first concubine

Chapter 17 A hidden knife in a smile. 2
She comforted Qiu Yinong again: "Whatever happens in the future, don't be afraid with my mother here."

Qiu Yinong got up and knelt on the bed, kowtowed several times to Mrs. Lu, and said sincerely: "My daughter is blessed with mother's love, and she can't repay her even if she dies. My daughter is so grateful."

"Get up, my family, don't look outside." Lu's hand stretched out his hands to make Qiu Yinong stand up, but those jade hands never touched Qiu Yinong from the beginning to the end.

Qiu Yi's eyes flashed, and she quickly returned to normal.

He raised his head and sat on the bed, his eyebrows drooped, and he didn't dare to look at Mrs. Lu.

"Hey."

Seeing Qiu Yinong looking at her timidly, Mrs. Lu was obviously very scared, and seeing that her hair was pulled to a mess, she couldn't help sighing.

He felt sorry for her even more, and turned to tell Mother Lin beside her: "Mrs. Lin, comb and comb Miss Fourth's hair, and be more energetic."

"Yes, ma'am."

Mother Lin came forward with a smile to comb Qiu Yinong's hair.

She is an old man next to Lu's, and her hands are very flexible. With one or two strokes, she combed Qiu Yinong with a bun of ingots, and the hanging Liuhai made her eyes extraordinarily round.

Contains tears, wet, tender and lovable.

Lu's eyes moved slightly.

Carefully looking at the autumn-inspired bun, he smiled and said, "Well, not bad, just look at it, it's a little too plain."

After speaking, she stretched out her hand, and Mother Lin took out a hairpin knowingly.

She put the hairpin on the palm of her hand, against the background of Lu Shiying's pearl-like palm, the golden hairpin was exquisitely crafted, and the carving on the top of the hairpin was carved from cocoons into butterflies, which had a very good meaning.

It is a good hairpin.

"Come."

Lu took the hairpin, leaned forward, and inserted it obliquely into the autumnal bun.

When the hairpin was inserted, Qiu Yinong clearly felt the end of the hairpin gently scratching the scalp, which was neither painful nor itchy, as if it hadn't intended to.

Qiu Yinong was a little trembling, she stretched out her hand to take off the hairpin, and said fearfully, "Mother, how can I accept such an expensive gift from you?"

"Don't take it off, let me see, it looks good on it."

Lu stopped Qiu Yinong from trying to take down the hairpin, looked at the hairpin on her head, and nodded with satisfaction.

When she said that, Qiu Yinong couldn't refuse anymore.

If she refuses again, she will be a little unreasonable. She should know how to measure.

"That daughter, thank you for your mother's care." Qiu Yinong was about to get up and kneel down to Lu Shi as she said that, with an appearance of humiliating her knees to the point that she had no self.

Lu's is very satisfied with Qiu Yinong's appearance.

She said with a smile on her face: "In the future, don't just kneel down to others, you are the daughter of the Xiangfu."

"Kneeling down for mother is Yi Nong's blessing." Qiu Yinong answered quickly.

She said this by herself, and she felt very disgusting, but she had to become so tactful, to be able to survive, and revenge was the only thing she wanted to do.

"Little mouth is so sweet."

Lu stood up with a smile, and continued, "You just came back, and your mother will arrange for you slowly. This butterfly hairpin was specially made by a craftsman for you. I hope you can transform into a butterfly."

This is extremely appropriate.

Qiu Yinong returned to the Xiangfu after going through hardships, which was a process of turning from a cocoon into a butterfly.

Qiu Yinong stretched out her hand to caress the butterfly hairpin, with tears of gratitude in her eyes, she sobbed and said: "Mother has a heart, and my daughter is grateful."

"Ah."

Mrs. Lu was very happy. Qiu Yinong looked dull and timid, but she was very sensible. As long as she trained her a little, she would definitely be able to use her.

(End of this chapter)