Doting on concubines destroys wives: the wife abuses the scum, and the treacherous minister delivers

Qin Baolan and others were walking in front, and suddenly she felt something was wrong behind her. When she turned around and looked, she saw no one.

Perhaps because of her rebirth, she also became wary.

But when Ying and Birou saw that she kept pausing and looking back, they couldn't help but ask: "Madam, what's wrong? Did you see someone? Why do you always look back?"

"I don't know what's going on, but I always feel like someone is following me since I came out of the Xie Mansion."

Qin Baolan frowned and responded, "Well, what happened to Ai? I still don't believe what else she can do in broad daylight?"

After all, she had nothing to worry about and might have already guessed who it might be.

In her previous life, she had never been wary of Xia Lianxiang, and had always treated her as a cousin. Now that she thought about it, it was really ridiculous. People like her, who worked in secret, might be doing one thing in front of others and another behind the scenes.

So it's normal that she might follow him.

Okay, since she wants to follow, then let her play with her properly.

Thinking of this, Qin Baolan raised the corners of his lips slightly, as if he already had a countermeasure in his mind.

Keying and Birou looked at each other, still a little worried, "Madam, why don't we ask two guards to follow us? If you are not afraid of [-], just in case!"

"No need, there shouldn't be anyone in this capital who has the courage to touch me, right?"

Qin Baolan still has this kind of self-confidence. Can she, the legitimate daughter of the Marquis Mansion, be bullied at will?

She was just afraid that those people were tired of living and wanted to cause trouble for her.

So she said, dragging Keying and Birou into the best silk and satin shop.

Xia Lianxiang secretly watched them from behind as they entered such a good silk and satin shop. She was so angry that her teeth itched in her heart. Well, she knew that Qin Baolan had hidden some silver. She was eating well and dressing up outside, but she didn't want to give the money to anyone. Hand it over. You must go back and tell your aunt and cousin. Then you must ask her to hand over some, and you must let them get some too!
Qin Baolan walked into the silk and satin shop and said to the shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper, bring me the best silk and satin you have here, and customize a set for each of the two girls around me!"

Ke Ying and Bi Rou were flattered when they heard this, "Madam, this is impossible, how can slaves wear such silk and satin!"

After all, as slaves, they have never worn clothes made of such upper-layer silk and satin. Although the Madam usually customizes better fabrics for them, they are very satisfied, but like this, only the Madam can wear it. They dare not ask for more.

What's more, if you wear it out, it will definitely attract criticism. If Mrs. Xie and Miss Cousin see it, they will make irresponsible remarks again.

Qin Baolan looked at the two of them and smiled slightly: "What can't you do? Since you are my maids, you naturally have to save face for me. You can't be like those girls. You came from the Hou Mansion. You dress well. I’ll have face when I go out!”

It was indeed a face-saving thing. She seemed to have thought of the ghostly appearance that made Xie and Xia Lian so fragrant that their faces were livid.

In her last life, her money was wasted by them. Of course, in this life, she has to use it where it should be used. At least these two loyal girls are worth it.

Of course she wants to be nice to them.

Hearing what she said, Ke Ying and Bi Rou felt even more confused. What this lady did made them more and more confused.