Wrongly Marrying a Cruel General: Mad Concubine Peerless

"Yes!" Xiaolan had no choice but to agree to Qingluan.

After they all put on their clothes, Qingluan found that these clothes were still a little fat?It seems that I am thinner than before, so it is not difficult to imagine that Qingluan used to have a good life in this grand master's mansion.

"Miss is so beautiful in this rose red dress!" Xiao Lan said happily, but there was always a trace of doubt in her eyes, why did Miss change so much, it seemed that she didn't look like her Miss anymore, but she was more I like this lady now.

The doubt in Xiaolan's eyes did not escape Qingluan's eyes.

"Do you feel that I have changed?" Qingluan asked thoughtfully.

Xiaolan quickly lowered her head.

"Xiao Lan didn't say anything!" Even if she wanted to, she didn't dare to say it. What if Miss is upset?Miss is now pregnant.

Qingluan stretched out her hand to support Xiaolan's head, making Xiaolan face herself.

"In the future, you are not allowed to bow your head in front of my colleagues. I have already said that you are not a maid, so there is no need to be so humble." Qingluan said very carefully, Xiaolan just can't change the habit of bowing her head.

"Yes!" Xiaolan said into Qingluan's eyes.

Qingluan made a gesture of OK.

"Okay, that's it from now on!" She said it as a matter of course.

"Okay? What does this mean?" Xiaolan asked puzzled.

Qingluan didn't want to explain this, so she pulled Xiaolan's hand and walked out.

"Let's go, are they still waiting for us outside?" In fact, many things don't need to be explained, they are all innocuous things.

Soon the group arrived at Mrs. Mu's room.

The scene that came into view made Qingluan's heart twitch violently.

Mrs. Mu was sitting on the bed, bent deeply, as if she was trying her best to see the needle and thread in her hands clearly, holding a basically finished dress in one hand, and the needle and thread in the other hand, carefully mending Hearing Luan'er's voice, he immediately raised his head with a benevolent smile on his face!

"Luan'er, you're back! Look, these are your clothes!" She put down her sewing and planned to stand up!Since the day she gave Qingluan a family letter to let her go home, Mrs. Mu began to make clothes for Qingluan herself.Qingluan immediately ran over, squatted beside Mrs. Mu, and grabbed her hand, "Mother, how did you make the clothes? Luan'er is waiting for you, so you don't have to work so hard!"

Mrs. Mu still smiled benevolently, then put the clothes she had made into Qingluan's hands, and said with a smile, "Luan'er, look, I finished your clothes! The ones made by mother are ready to wear." Come relax."

Qingluan instantly felt that the clothes in his hands were tightly clenched, as if the clothes weighed a thousand catties, "Mother, don't make clothes anymore, Luan'er only needs mother by his side!"

She knew that her mother's eyes were not good, she was almost blind, and Qingluan could clearly feel the trembling of this body.

Due to Mrs. Mu's poor eyesight and the light, she could only see the basic outline of Qingluan just now, but now she can see Qingluan's face clearly when she gets closer.

"How could there be a wound on Luan'er's face? And she has lost a lot of weight! How is life in the general's mansion?" The old lady asked in surprise, if her daughter had a bad life in the general's mansion , she let Qingluan come back to live.