Reborn I became the pet of the farm group

Chapter 452 Concubine
Ask her to help Ji Xiaoqing, she really can't do it.

"Don't you want to marry into a good family? No matter how you say it, the Song family is a third-rank official, or a Beijing official. Even Song Ziyun's concubine is more noble than the county magistrate's wife."

This is the difference between Beijing officials and local officials.

Ji Xiaoqing shook her head: "I can't be a concubine, and I don't want to be a concubine, please help me."

"I can't help you." Ji Qingyue shook her head.

Although she has grievances with the Song family, these are two different things. She will take revenge on the Song family if she has the chance, but not in the name of helping Ji Xiaoqing.

Ji Xiaoqing fell to the ground with tears all over her face. She was not reconciled, and she wanted to yell at Ji Qingyue, but she knew she couldn't do that.

If she did this, Ji Qingyue would be the first to kill her, and there would be no way out.

Is she really going to marry Song Ziyun as a concubine?
Ji Xiaoqing left in a daze.

"Girl, just let it go like this?" Aunt Bai was a little worried that Ji Xiaoqing would take revenge on Ji Qingyue if she became a concubine of the Song family. At that time, she would have more opportunities.

Ji Qingyue really didn't want to push people into a hurry: "Go and hint to her that Ji Hanyang is Ji Chen's real affair. As for how to develop in the future, it depends on her fate."

"it is good."

Although it was just a reminder, Ji Qingyue was still a little upset, that was the murderer, the accomplice who killed the original owner.

Did she just let it go?
"Miss Bai."

"Girl?" Aunt Bai was called back, a little confused.

Ji Qingyue rubbed her face with her clean hand, "She nearly killed me before, and she starved for three days and three nights."

"I can't help her like this. Don't talk about it. In fact, the master probably guessed that Ji Hanyang is Ji Chenzhen, and Ji Xiaoqing is his granddaughter. It depends on them."

"It's better to be ruthless." Ji Qingyue sighed, quite entangled.

Aunt Bai stepped forward and coaxed softly: "Girl, I know you are kind, but sometimes, people can't just be kind, but also ruthless."

"Only in this way can those who treat you well be willing to treat you well, and those who treat you badly will never dare to do bad things to you again."

"But if the other party isn't that bad, what if they change it for the better later?" Ji Qingyue was a little confused.

"Then repay what he owes you to him. After that, you will owe nothing to each other. You just need to get along according to your preferences."

"Wouldn't that be too cruel?" Ji Qingyue murmured, as a doctor, she was always kind and soft-hearted.

But I also know that I can't easily say forgiveness to everyone.

What's more, Ji Xiaoqing killed the original owner, that poor girl, she is not qualified to forgive her.

"Girl, it's not cruel, it's clear." Aunt Bai persuaded her very patiently.

"Besides, being Song Ziyun's concubine is not about Ji Xiaoqing's life. She wanted your life back then. As long as she is smart, even a concubine can live a stable life without worrying about food and clothing."

"Compared with death, the ending is good enough."

"That's right, compared to death, this ending is better enough." Ji Qingyue took a breath and slowly figured it out. In fact, it needs a reason for a kind person to be cruel to a bad person who has already repented. with courage.

"Ms. Bai, I want to drink fermented glutinous rice wine." Ji Qingyue's voice was a bit dull.

Aunt Bai knew that Ji Qingyue still cared a little bit, she felt both lucky and worried.

If it wasn't for the kindness of the girl, how could she have such a good life now, but the girl has been so kind, how can she protect herself when she marries into her husband's family in the future.

She sighed slightly in her heart, and said dotingly: "Okay, Mrs. Bai will cook for you."

After a while, Ji Qingyue drank the hot glutinous glutinous rice balls, returned to her boudoir, and went to sleep with her quilt covered.

It was afternoon when Ji Qingyue woke up again. Looking at the dark sky, she didn't realize it for a while.

"Girl, are you awake?"

Hearing the sound of opening the window, Xiaosi who was sitting outside the door hurriedly stood up and opened the window for her. Seeing that there was no hot tea in the room, she hurried into the kitchen to bring out a pot of hot tea.

Ji Qingyue took a sip to rinse her mouth, looked at the gray sky and asked, "What time is it?"

"It's a quarter of an hour."

I slept until four o'clock in the afternoon, and it was really comfortable to sleep on a rainy day.

"Yeah, then I slept too long."

Ji Qingyue got up, put on her coat and shoes, stood up and jumped, stretched her waist, and instantly became refreshed.

"Brother Sun is back?"

"I'm back, Mrs. Bai has boiled six or seven jars of chicken feet, duck feet and drumsticks in the kitchen."

"No wonder it's so fragrant." Ji Qingyue sniffed.

"By the way, girl, there is one more thing. It's from the old house."

"Huh? What's the matter?"

Knowing that Ji Qingyue likes gossip, the girls in Ji's family will pay attention to the outside news as much as possible.

"I heard that at noon, the son-in-law of the Song family who came to our house last time, Mr. Ji, helped his wife and brother come over to make a kiss, saying that Mr. Song wanted to marry Miss Ji Xiaoqing, and the dowry was carried to the old house. "

"Many people in the village went to watch the excitement. I heard that she is not a regular wife, but a concubine, but a noble concubine."

"Did the old house agree?" Ji Qingyue didn't expect Song Ziyun to move so fast, even Ji Hanyang hadn't left yet.

It stands to reason that Song Zhihe is still on mission outside and cannot stay in one place for too long. He should not be staying in Longquan County right now.

In other words, even Song Ziyun, Ji Hanyang, and Song Huairou are all staying behind, and I don't know what they want to make a fuss about.

"I heard that there is still a stalemate. Some villagers heard Miss Ji Xiaoqing crying. Some said they agreed and were crying for marriage, while others said they didn't agree and were forced to cry."

"The villagers couldn't enter the house, and the slaves didn't have the girl's orders, and they didn't rush to ask."

"You did a good job." Ji Qingyue praised unceremoniously: "Then those people are all in the old house now?"

"Mr. Song and Ms. Song are back in town, they can't stay at the old house." Xiao Si whispered.

"Pfft." Ji Qingyue couldn't help but burst out laughing seeing her careful choice of words: "Isn't that what you said, the environment in the old house is not good, the two of them are usually used to being served by others Those who have died, how can they stay, can't wait to go back to the town."

"What the girl said is true." Xiao Si smiled lightly.

In the evening, just as I was about to eat, someone suddenly came from the old house.

It was Ji Chensong who came here in person, and it was getting dark, so he was worried about forcing the baby to come over.

"Third Brother, Dad asked me to come over and call you over. It's... about Xiaoqing." Ji Chensong is an honest man. Even though he knew that his mother and elder brother had schemed against him, he didn't take his anger out on Ji Xiaoqing.

In fact, maybe he didn't even know that this matter was Ji Xiaoqing's idea.

(End of this chapter)