rich concubine

Chapter 2212
Rong Yi woke up with tears in her eyes. She was still choking when she opened her eyes. When she touched her face, she saw that it was full of tears. She took a deep breath and felt uncomfortable when she breathed it out.

The room was dim, and the man holding her moved. His voice was hoarse as he just woke up: "Are you awake?"

Rong Yi muttered "Yeah" and said, "I just dreamed of A Yuan's mother."

Jiang Shunxiao said: "Why would you dream of her... During this period, you have been worrying about Ayuan and his son. You should be thinking about it every day and dreaming about it at night."

Rong Yi said: "I feel very uncomfortable. She was talking to me in my dream, as if she had never left. It seemed that she knew everything that happened now."

After saying that, Rong Yi sniffed and felt a little sad: "After a person dies, doesn't he reincarnate in the next life? If she doesn't want to leave and is still attached to her and wants to stay and look after her child and Xie Yun, what do you think of her? Wouldn’t it be sad to see that?”

Jiang Shunxiao said: "Death is like a lamp going out. Once this life is over, it is really over. There are so many ghosts and supernatural powers. Whether it is the human world, the divine world, or the ghost realm, there is order. How can she stay after she leaves the human world?" In the human world, you think of these things because you are under too much pressure during this period of time, and the things in your dreams cannot be realized."

Rong Yi sighed and said, "You don't believe it, but I do believe it. It's because she is too real in the dream, and I really can't bear it."

Jiang Shunxiao had already seen a woman's imagination. Some of his wife's wild ideas and some of her untrue but endearing remarks made him feel inferior.

I had no choice but to say: "You are just sentimental, and you think so pessimistically about many things. She won't see this anymore, and you don't have to feel sad for her."

Speaking of this, Jiang Shunxiao raised his eyebrows: "It can't be that she blamed you in the dream."

Rong Yi shook her head: "How could it be? What did she blame me for for no reason? She was thanking me for scolding Xie Yun."

"She didn't blame you, so why are you feeling so uncomfortable? After all, you are doing good things. Others don't blame you, but you feel uncomfortable yourself."

Rong Yi pouted, a little dissatisfied with his stone head, and couldn't help but retort: ​​"If you were a woman, you must be a woman who doesn't understand style. No, you are a man who doesn't understand style. You don't understand me at all. , I don’t understand how sad I feel.”

Hearing her angry words, Jiang Shunxiao laughed and said in a low voice: "But I'm very happy to see you. Today, Xie Yun's rhetoric was so convincing that I couldn't even get in. I heard what you said sincerely. , It’s not like you’re lying. Although I’m surprised that these words came out of your mouth, you don’t have to shame yourself so quickly.”

"..."

"You've already solved him, why are you still sad now?"

Rong Yi sat up, feeling that she couldn't explain to him, so she called someone to light the lamp. After the room became bright, she looked at Jiang Shunxiao and said with a stern face: "I said he wanted him to let go of the past and live a better life." Okay, but from the bottom of my heart I feel sorry for Ayuan's mother, who can't hold anything back, you don't understand my feelings."

As soon as the room became bright, Jiang Shunxiao finally saw the tears on her face clearly, and then he knew that she had cried. He stopped his smile, his face darkened, and said: "You little girl, you are calling someone else's business for the sake of others." Just have a dream. Afterwards, you will have to cry for someone else. What is the purpose of all the hard work?"

Rong Yi touched her face. She had stopped crying a long time ago. She wanted to say something, but then she heard him say: "Why don't I understand you? I am the person who understands you best in the world. Don't let others do it because of others." There are so many misunderstandings about me, I am so unjust."

Rong Yi pursed her lips and sighed. Seeing his depressed expression, she found it funny. She stood up from the bed and said, "It's not unfair at all to say that you don't understand amorous feelings." Jiang Shunxiao followed suit and went to call someone up first. Pastry, came back and said: "Is it true that I understand the customs by interpreting your dream? I was originally afraid that you would be sad, so I said these words to enlighten you, but when it came to your mouth, it turned out that I didn't understand the customs."

The two of them washed up at the same time. Rong Yi rinsed his mouth, wiped the tears off his face, and said, "If you don't understand the style, then you don't understand the style. Who makes you mine? I I can only accept it reluctantly and slowly change you."

Jiang Shunxiao's heart warmed up after hearing this. Looking at her gentle eyes and delicate face under the candlelight, he couldn't help but swallow slightly. He heard the sound of people coming in from the other side of the door and whispered. He asked her: "Are you hungry?"

Rong Yi said: "I'm not hungry, but I can eat something."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was picked up. Rong Yi quickly hugged his neck and looked at him with a shy and puzzled face: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Shunxiao said: "Didn't you agree to change me? Then change me properly and don't think about anything else."

Rong Yi blushed and protested in a low voice, but the protest was ineffective.

Xin Rui outside heard the movement inside and stepped out with a very understanding look. As soon as she closed the door, she saw Yu Heng coming over.

"Why did you close the door? Why don't you go in and serve me?"

Xinrui made a "shush" gesture, her eyes twinkling, and she said with a sullen smile: "We won't be needed here for a while, let's go down."

As he walked, he said, "Go ask the kitchen to boil hot water. I'll probably ask for it later."

The two little maids returned to the ear room and talked, with red clouds on their faces. Xinrui said: "In the past, Granny Bai always said that a man's love is like clouds in the sky. They will disperse when the wind blows. They will not last long, but Look at our husband and wife, they are really enviable."

Yu Heng held his face in his hands and said with envy: "Of course, our wife is so beautiful and capable. She is a blessing that no one else can ask for. No matter who gets her, they will put her in the palm of their hand and feel pain." Yes, who can bear to neglect such a good lady? If everyone in this world could be as good as Madam Kazuya, there would be a lot less sad people."

Xin Rui looked at her with a smile and said, "I don't know if others will be sad, but I know that you will definitely not be the sad person in the future."

Hearing this, Yu Heng couldn't help but smile, but he said: "How could this be expected? You always like to make me happy with words."

"How can I just say something to make you happy? What I say is the truth. You have to think about it. In Hinayana, I have been with you all these years. I have never seen anyone or enjoyed any blessings. Let me tell the truth. With his status, it is more than enough to find a girl raised by a better family. He does not have to be with a maid who serves others, but his heart is set on you. Is this right? Isn’t that enough to explain his feelings for you?”

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(End of this chapter)