peasant girl

Chapter 540, pure and sinister
Nodding to Lin Wenyan, "Sister, I will listen to you!"

He knew that if it wasn't for the concubine and sister Qi Hao, his mother would definitely not be saved
, He was grateful in his heart, in this life, apart from swearing allegiance to the death, there was no way to repay this kindness of saving his mother, and he also knew that as long as he was willing to work hard, the way to serve her would not be too difficult.

Qi Hao patted Xiang Lin's head, "Hey, take a good rest, tell the servant girl what you need, take good care of your mother, only if you are good, your mother can rely on you in this life!"

Xiang Lin nodded, feeling warm in his heart.

Ever since his family was ruined, no one had ever treated him so kindly.

"Sister, why are you so nice to me?"

"This...?" Qi Hao thought for a while, "Fate, there are so many suffering people in the world, and it happened that the empress opened the window and saw you, and then sent me to see you sooner, later, the empress might not be by the window. , don’t worry about repaying your kindness, all you have to do is take care of your mother and yourself, my mother never thought of asking you to repay her!”

This is also true.

There is an extra Xiang Lin in the mansion, Zhu Xiao thought at first, but things would get more complicated every two days, especially when she was going to Xiaoyao Wang's mansion. For the child, let Xiangzi choose two sets of clothes, both of which are similar, mainly light and warm, and the accessories are also Xiangzi's idea, and she leans on the chaise longue, stroking her belly with a smile.

When Xun Muyang came in, he watched, sat gently beside Zhu Xiao, put his hand on Zhu Xiao's stomach, the child moved, and Xun Muyang was very surprised, "He moved!"

Even before the child was born, he already had the joy and shock of being a father.

"very nice!"

Thousands of words, one sentence is really good enough.

Leaning against Zhu's belly, Xun Muyang felt that happiness filled his whole heart, even if he was given imperial power and wealth.

Xiang Lin's mother woke up and learned that she was saved by Princess Yi. After she was overjoyed, she fell silent and held Xiang Lin's hand, "Son, we owe two lives to Princess Yi, do you know that?"

"My son knows!"

"It's good if you know, listen, you have to repay the empress, but there are many people around the empress, and you are not needed, but the empress has a little master in her stomach, and you have to take his safety as your responsibility for the rest of your life. Live and die for him, remember?"

"Son remember!"

Xiang Lin's eyes were red.

He wants to, really wants to.

The words of Xiang Lin's mother and son reached Lai Fu's ears, and Lai Fu stood under the eaves and hesitated for a long time, "Come here!"

"Master Chief!"

"Let me check this pair of mother and child. The eight generations of ancestors must check carefully, and don't miss anything!"

Not everyone can do it if they want to serve by the young master's side, especially if they serve by the young master's side, there can be no mistakes at all.

On Princess Xiaoyao's birthday, many people were invited, ladies and ladies from famous families, King Xiaoyao also invited many people, male guests and female family members sat separately, but Tianyu didn't pay much attention to the difference between men and women, so even though they sat separately, they all sat together In a large hall, Zhu Xiaocai discovered that Xiaoyao Wangfu is very large and luxurious, and all the utensils and dishes used are high-quality goods, and there is a smell everywhere that I am very rich.

Princess Xiaoyao is more than 30 years old, she doesn't look old at all, she is dressed in brocade clothes, with pearls and hairpins dotted with emerald greens on her hair, her luxury is flamboyant, "Oh, our baby bump is here!"

Princess Xiaoyao smiled, watching Zhu Xiao get off the carriage with a dark and gloomy expression, and then smiled again.

　When I went back to my mother’s house, my notebook was broken, and I wrote a thousand words on my mobile phone. I still asked my friend Guangling to do the typesetting.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)