The medical concubine is mad

Chapter 18 Is this the boudoir?

"Um, Shiyu, don't cry, can you?"

It took a long time for Yehuang to hold back such a sentence, and then there was no more words.

As for the girl Shiyu, she didn't know which muscle was wrong. After hearing Ye Huang's words of persuasion, which were not considered persuasion, she cried even louder.

"Miss, you are so pitiful. You have lost your parents since you were young. Grandpa and elder brother are so far away. When you are bullied, you don't even have a supporter. The servant is useless, and you can't protect the lady every time. Let the young lady be injured and wronged, and she almost died today. Miss, the servant is useless, the servant is sorry for you!"

Yehuang was crying until Shiyu cried, and her heart was extremely agitated.She is not the original owner, and cannot experience the original owner's feelings and thoughts.

However, in her opinion, the original owner had a big reason for being like this.Not to mention anything else, let's just say that for that scumbag Shangguanping, the original owner knew that his heart was not with her, and still stuck to him every day.Then being ridiculed and humiliated, who can blame it.

And the same goes for Yeling and the others, even though they knew that they didn't really take her there every time they went out, they still followed them every time.

Ye Huang didn't understand, the reason was obviously not a very stupid person, why he went all the way to the dark when it came to treating relatives and scumbags.

Fortunately, now that it is her, she will definitely not follow the old path of the original owner.

Uncles and aunts treated her badly, so she just ignored them, so why bother to post them.Besides, this General's Mansion was originally his home, and uncles, aunts and the others were just living here, so why should they be disrespectful to her as the master.

And those cousins, if they dare to bully her in the future, they will definitely return ten times and a hundred times back.

As for that scumbag, no one cares, he just kicked him.

"Shut up!" Yehuang couldn't bear to listen any longer, and yelled directly.

Shiyu, who was crying vigorously, was startled by Yehuang's roar, and the crying stopped abruptly, and even the sobbing sound could not be heard.

"Little Miss?" Shiyu looked at Yehuang with some fear. In her impression, her master had never spoken so loudly.

In the past, no matter what the time was, the young lady was gentle and gentle, she spoke softly, how could she yell so loudly.

If it wasn't for Yehuang's appearance not changing, Shiyu would really suspect that Yehuang was not her young lady.

"Okay, don't cry, go and cook a bowl of ginger soup for me, to get rid of the cold." Yehuang looked at her poem with a dazed expression, and said.

After soaking in water for so long, although it will be fine, I still drink a bowl of ginger soup to be sure.After all, this is not her previous body, she is of excellent quality, not to mention soaking in water for a while, even soaking in water for a whole day is fine.

Only then did Shiyu come to her senses, and then secretly blamed herself for being careless, thinking about Miss's grievances, and forgetting such an important thing.

Seeing the maid leave, Yehuang finally relaxed, and then began to look at the place where she lived.

A broken plank bed with a quilt covered with quilts, and the pillow is a bundle of straw.In front of the bed is a table with missing corners, plus a rickety chair, and a cabinet next to the bed is the only piece of furniture that is acceptable.

This is her boudoir.

At this time, Yehuang looked at the shabby room with four walls, and didn't know how to describe her mood at the moment.

She just wanted to say: Damn, is this a place where people live?

(End of this chapter)