The Reborn Wife Returns

Chapter 54
The second lady gritted her teeth, and gradually recognized the shape, enduring the pain that seemed to be lingering all over her body, picked up the wooden bucket and continued to carry water.

It was dawn, and the bell rang in the nunnery.The second lady finally filled a tank of water, and fell to the ground in embarrassment, exhausted like a dead dog.

Jing An pushed open the door and came in, watching the dazed second wife fall on the wet ground.The whip wounds on his body had scabbed over, and his clothes were torn and covered with blood.

"Jing Wu, wake up quickly. I'm getting up and have a vegetarian meal. I don't have to eat if I'm late." Jing An squatted down and pushed the second wife.

The second lady woke up suddenly, shivering in fright, and hurriedly got up.Seeing that it was Jing'an, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Is that bald donkey here?" With bloodshot eyes, she looked around vigilantly.

Jing'an took a careful look at the second lady, sighed, and turned to leave.

"Hello! Hello!" The second lady panicked when she saw that she was about to leave, and she followed Jing'an to the dining place before she had time to stop.Looking at the scattered people in the room, the second lady ran to put the vegetarian meal on the table.The pots, pans, and bowls were all empty, with only a little rice soup and a few grains of rice floating around.

Is this what people eat?

"Bang!" The second lady was furious, and with a wave of her hand, all the pots and bowls on the table fell to the ground.

Master Kongjue came out from inside, looked at the mess on the ground, and said gloomyly: "Forty whips, locked in the woodshed, no food for seven days!"

"Let me go, you let me go. My son-in-law is the emperor's favorite minister. If you treat me like this, he won't let you go! He won't let you go!" The second lady waved her hands, twisted her body, thinking To break free from the clutches of a few nuns.But the scabbed wound burst open, gasping for breath in pain.

"Slap the mouth!" Master Kong Jue frowned and snorted coldly.

Jing An handed over the thin wooden board, and gave Jing Shui to the senior sister beside her.

Jing Shui took the wooden board and slapped the second lady's mouth mercilessly.After ten blows, his mouth was dripping with blood, and his face was swollen like a pig's head.Being thrown on the ground casually, the second wife moaned like a gossamer, and after taking a little breath, her face twisted and twisted in pain.

"Send her condition to the old lady of the Qi Mansion, and ask her if she is satisfied." Kong Jue explained to Jing'an, and went to morning class.

After receiving the news, the old lady donated a sum of money for sesame oil, and after being polite, ordered Jing'an to be sent back to the nunnery.

Hongxiu told Gong Qinglan what she had heard, and Gong Qinglan just laughed it off and let her go out.He said to Hongyu: "You send someone to go to the nunnery and donate 1000 taels of sesame oil. The second aunt's skin is tender and the meat is fine. Please trouble them to take care of it and put more thought into it."

Hongyu's eyes were bright, and she left happily.Who doesn't know that Jingxin Nunnery is dedicated to disciplining those who are not easy to discipline on behalf of famous families?As long as the family tells the teachers and wives to "fend for themselves", they will not bully them, and let them live in the meditation room and ignore them.If you are diligent in donating money and ask the teacher to take care of you, it will be a hot day, and you will be tortured in different ways.

Hongyuan felt relieved, she smiled and rolled her eyes: "Eldest young mistress, we should be quiet now."

The corner of Gong Qinglan's mouth curled into a smile, laughing at this girl for being careless.

Hong Yuan was puzzled, and before she could ask, she saw Qi Jingfeng walking towards him in the morning light, and covered him with a thin layer of gold.The snow-white and wide sleeves meandered to the ground, soft and stretched, elegant and elegant, just like a picture scroll of light ink and elegance.

Hong Yuan shut her mouth, greeted her, and immediately found an excuse to leave.

"Are you done reconciling the accounts?" Gong Qinglan got up to greet her, but Qi Jingfeng stopped her movement, sat down beside her, and stroked her slightly messy temples: "There is nothing to do today, why don't you rest for a while?"

"I'm going to say goodbye to my mother." Gong Qinglan said with a faint smile: "My mother is in good health today, no longer has chest tightness and shortness of breath, and her spirit has improved a lot."

"Thank you." Qi Jingfeng's deep eyes flashed with pity.Looking at the blue shadow under her eyelids, she said with concern, "Go and rest."

Gong Qinglan's brows and eyes were crooked with a smile, and she joked: "The old lady knows, she will definitely have a good meal."

"I'll watch over you." Qi Jingfeng held her soft and boneless hand involuntarily, leading her to the bed by the window, lifted the hem of his robe and sat down.Let her lie down with her head on his lap. "Go to sleep." As if coaxing a child, he patted the top of her head.

A strangeness slipped across the tip of Gong Qinglan's heart, with traces of sweet and sour intertwined, deriving happiness.Close your eyes, breathe steadily and fall asleep.

His eyes as deep as ink stared at her sleeping face, and he stretched out his hand to describe her delicate facial features, but he paused when he touched her eyebrows.

Instead, he picked up the half-read book on the couch, hugged her against the window, and read it quietly.

Luyi led the other two accountants and other shopkeepers to recalculate the accounts that the second wife had managed for ten years overnight, listed the bills, and took them to Qi Song.

Qi Song looked at the shocking numbers above, almost couldn't catch his breath, and held his breath.

"Master!" Aunt Xiang, who was waiting on the side, exclaimed, she patted Qi Song's back tenderly to comfort him with her stomach full.When her eyes fell on the bill, Aunt Xiang's eyes flickered slightly: "Master, with such a sum of money, Madam buys private property. It can be exchanged for the money and paid to the public, which can also reduce a sum. As for the rest... you can become a concubine." Useless objects and decorations in the house."

Qi Song regained his strength, and patted the back of Aunt Xiang's hand in relief: "You are kind-hearted, and you still think about her when she treats you like that."

"What are you talking about, Master. Madam and we are a family, and I think of her, so I share the master's worries." Aunt Xiang lowered her head, her black hair was tied up high, revealing a neck that was as white as cream.

Qi Song's heart softened when he saw it, and he said with a pale face: "Xiang'er, you only have a few decorations in this house, how can you pawn them? You just have to have the heart." Turning around, he ordered his attendant Dexing Go to the main house where the second lady lives, and pawn everything that is worth pawning.

"18 taels, the title deed can't be worth even one mantissa, and those things are pawned, so they can't get together." Qi Song thought of this, and his head throbbed.

Aunt Xiang went around behind Qi Song, and gently pressed his head for him: "It's going to be hard for the eldest lady, and Mr. Feng will come to hire him tomorrow. He is a new nobleman in the court, and many people in the capital are vying for it. The dowry cannot It’s time to go, but now something like this happened to our second room..."

Hearing this, Qi Song was refreshed, and Xu Rong was just planning for a couple of children.If a baby climbs into such a marriage, he will definitely buy a generous dowry...

"Bi He, hurry up and pass on to the young lady." With this dowry and the betrothal gift from Mr. Feng, he will definitely be able to repay the shortfall.

Qi Chuying was sitting on the armchair with a sleepy expression, listening to her father's words, she suddenly raised her head.The astonished gaze, as if looking at a stranger, looked at the kind person smiling in front of him.Is this the father she knows well?

(End of this chapter)