The lord's little lazy concubine

Chapter 172 What a paragraph

Duan Yu just chuckled, but didn't speak.

"Play slowly, let's go back first." After speaking, he took Bao'er and Xiaogan back to the house.

People are gathering here to gamble, so it's better for him to take his wife and children away.

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Fang Yier found the residence of Duan Yu and others from the prefect, and he changed his name here to Duan Bai.

"What a Duanbai..." Fang Yi'er's mouth curled up, and a smile emerged.

No matter whether he is Duan Bai or Duan Yu, she, Fang Yi'er, is his side concubine.

This, no one can change.

Although the official wedding has not yet been held, the imperial decree has been issued, and no one can change this fact.

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Early the next morning, a boy said that there was a woman kneeling outside the door, saying that she was going to sell her body to bury her grandfather.

Duan Yu frowned upon hearing this, but said nothing.

Ning Xiang pulled Bao'er and said that she wanted to go out and have a look. She had never encountered this matter of selling herself to bury the father...

The woman outside the door was wearing a shroud, kneeling not far from the gate of Duan's house.

If it was another family, the woman would have been driven away long ago, but the servants of the Duan family would not do this.

The woman lowered her head, her body trembling slightly, as if she was sobbing.There were tears on a pair of long eyelashes, and she looked pitiful to me.

Beside her lay a... covered with a white cloth, it should be her grandfather who was going to be sold to bury him.

"Since you want to sell yourself, then raise your head and have a look." Ning Xiang pointed at the woman who wanted to sell herself to the funeral master with her big belly.

The woman was startled when she heard this, and slowly raised her head.

It's a very beautiful face, fair skin, bright eyes, and those cherry lips, isn't it the dream lover of many men's dreams at night.

Doubt flashed in Ningxiang's eyes, no matter how she looked at this woman, she looked like a pampered young lady. Although she was wearing coarse clothes, she couldn't conceal her aura.

Well, it is the kind of temperament cultivated by spending money.

"Well, Ningxiang, she's so pitiful..." Bao'er tugged at Ningxiang's sleeve.

Ning Xiang snorted, took out a stack of bank notes from her bosom, took out a 100 tael note and handed it to the woman.

"No, I've bought you. My fourth uncle's house just needs a firewood cutter. I think you are quite suitable." Ning Xiang said, looking her up and down.

Hearing this, the white finger that caught the silver note paused for a moment before slowly retracting it.

Bao'er looked at Ningxiang with surprise in her eyes.

This woman looks thin and boneless, where is she suitable for chopping firewood?With her like this, she probably passed out from exhaustion before being cut a few times.

"Ma'am, if you help me today, I will repay you like a cow or a horse." Her voice was thin, but it did not have the timidity of ordinary little girls.

"When I go back and bury Grandpa well, I will definitely come here as a slave." After collecting the cash, she continued.

"No need, Mrs. Ben sees you pitiful. I'll have someone handle your grandfather's funeral. Now you can enter my fourth uncle's house as a slave and repay Mrs. Ben." Ning Xiang smiled, wanting to get away?There are no doors.

"Okay..." Now, the woman's voice finally trembled a little.

She, Fang Yi'er, had a bad start today, how could she meet such a tricky woman.

She bit her lip, lowered her head, and endured it.

Originally, she wanted to lure Duan Yu out, but not only did she not even see Duan Yu's face, but she was also forced to chop firewood?

Now there is no chance to escape.

(End of this chapter)