The princess is still vulgar, the lord please pick me up

Chapter 47 Using Miss Di as a Footboard (1)
In the Gospel Hall, Mrs. Wen leaned on the soft couch with her eyes closed and said nothing.The old nanny Han Momo next to her was carefully shaking her fan, and a delicate servant girl knelt down in front of the soft couch with a low eyebrow and lightly hammered the legs of Mrs. Wen placed on the soft couch.

After a while, Wen Jing pursed her lips and called softly, "Grandmother! Why don't you speak?"

Mrs. Wen closed her eyes and said in a low voice, "What do you want me to say?"

"Grandmother, you see, my sister clearly did it on purpose just now. She treated me like this just after she came back. Wouldn't I have no status in the future?" Wen Jing said aggrievedly.

Mrs. Wen opened her eyes abruptly and said sharply: "What nonsense, as long as I'm here, no one will be able to bully you two!"

"But, my sister doesn't seem to like me. Just outside the gate, she clearly wanted to embarrass me on purpose."

Mrs. Wen squinted at Wen Jing, and said impatiently: "Okay, I don't know what your plan is? She just returned to the house, her foundation is unstable, no matter what she can't bully you On the head. As long as you keep your duty, she will naturally not, and she can't make it difficult for you, let alone I protect you two, who in this mansion can bully you?"

Unexpectedly, concubine Wen Jing's eyes turned red, "Grandmother, is it possible that you don't like concubine after sister comes back? If even grandma doesn't like concubine, who else will love concubine? Daddy never wants to look at concubine , doesn’t even grandma love your concubine now?” As she spoke, crystal clear tears welled up from her reddish eye sockets, her brows were lightly furrowed, and after driving back early in the morning, her face was a little pale, with Immediately, she was infected with infinite sorrow and sorrow, which made Mrs. Wen's heart, which was a little impatient and irritable just now, suddenly become extremely soft.

"Hey, what's the matter? How could grandma not like you? You are grandma's sweetheart, and grandma always loves you the most. It's not like you don't know." Mrs. Wen hurriedly hugged Wen Jing He patted her weak back in his arms and coaxed softly.

Because Aunt Cui is her own niece, she could have been a wife, but in the end she became an ordinary concubine because she was wronged, and she was not favored by her husband. Every time she helped her, his husband was further away from her. It made her even more bleak.Although she is protecting her, what's the use of being a woman without being favored by her husband?Even her daughter was neglected. Her second son had never hugged her concubine or smiled at her once. Even the old man named her.

Concubine, Yuan, she hoped that one day her son would understand that no matter what, concubine was his own blood, and no matter how much he hated Aunt Cui, he shouldn't neglect her child.Could it be that only those born to Hou Xianglan are his own blood?

Even his youngest daughter, who was robbed one month after she was born, he has been thinking about for more than ten years, but his concubine has lived in the mansion and beside him since she was a child, but he is so stingy that he doesn't even want to cast a look at her. On my concubine's body.

She can plot against him and Qiushuang to consummate the house, but she can't let him share his love for Hou Xianglan's children with his concubines.So she can only do her best to protect the two of them in Rongguo Gong's mansion, and give her love as a grandmother to her concubine.Since Hou Xianglan's children have taken away the love of the second child, then she will give all her love to her concubine!
"Really? Grandma, you won't love your concubine any more just because your sister has been homeless for more than ten years?" Wen Jing concubine raised her head expectantly and cautiously with her red eyes open.

As soon as Mrs. Wen lowered her head slightly, she saw the longing and anxiety hidden in her eyes.I sighed in my heart, this child is really too sensitive.

(End of this chapter)