Chapter 12

"It's rare today, you haven't been seduced by the little hooves outside." Mrs. Cheng Enhou sneered. With the support of her children, she can't get through these days long ago. The bad things in this mansion have made her heart ache. She only hates that she fell in love with such a golden and jade-like thing, and what is even more hateful is Back then, Mrs. Tai gritted her teeth with hatred for the old Hou Ye who took concubines and raised his concubine, causing the house to be full of smog. As a result, she only gave birth to such a romantic child, but when it was her son's turn, she used the name of her son to ignore her at all. With the face of the daughter-in-law, she let her son carry the woman back. If she hadn't been so clever, those sluts would even bully her on top of her.

Cheng Enhou smiled casually, sat down beside his wife in a casual manner, and said, "Don't lose your temper, I heard that Mrs. Pingguo brought the young man here today?"

"So what if you're here?" Madam Cheng Enhou smiled faintly, restraining her resentment, she knew that he would not come back early for no reason.

Cheng Enhou didn't know that his wife's resentment towards him, in the final analysis, was just because he took a few more concubines, but she didn't think about it, which man in this world is not a romantic, how can he treat a woman? Will not be tempted, otherwise there will be no Chengenhou Mansion today.

"There's no rush for Yanniang's marriage, and you don't have to rush to see the candidate, I have other plans."

Upon hearing this, Madam Cheng Enhou's complexion immediately changed, she threw the tureen in her hand on the ground fiercely, and said angrily: "I tell you, I have my own ideas about Yan Niang's marriage, don't even think about using Yan Niang to do it for you." Clinging to some bullshit rich and powerful, if you have any ideas, just hit your daughters, Yan Niang, don't even think about it."

"What do you look like? I think you don't want to be decent at all." Cheng Enhou snorted, his face was quite uncomfortable, and he wanted to throw away his sleeves, but he remembered what Wen Bohou said, In the end, I only sighed deeply: "In a few days, Mrs. Wen Bohou's wife will celebrate her birthday. You can find a time to take Yanniang, Rouniang, Jiaoniang, and Yaoniang to Wenbohou's mansion to see Rongniang! Let them live in Rongniang. Mother's eyes, let's see who can get her eyes."

Mrs. Cheng Enhou was taken aback for a moment, but when she recovered, her expression suddenly changed, her nails stained with Impatiens flower juice dug into her palm, and her voice trembled unconsciously: "What do you mean by that? Mother Gui came here earlier and said that Rongniang's body is good, and now she can get up, yes! Rongniang's body is good, I think it's time to have a good time, let Yanniang go to Wenbohou It is also worthwhile to take a trip to the government."

"Ma'am, why bother to deceive yourself and others, Rong Niang...I'm afraid it won't work." Marquis Chengen closed his eyes to hide the lament in his eyes. After all, he was also sad that it was his own daughter.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Rong Niang is very lucky! How could it not be possible? It's the bastard who is talking nonsense in your ears." The man from Cheng'enhou's mansion glared angrily, and shouted sharply.

"Calm down, even for Rongniang, you should have made a plan earlier. Wen Bohou talked to me earlier, and now Rongniang is just hanging on her breath and barely holding on. Can she survive the new year?" It’s not sure about the festival, if you really can’t survive the New Year’s festival, you have to cover it up, and now this time can’t add bad luck to today.”

(End of this chapter)

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