Divine Doctor and Farmer's Girl: Buy a husband to farm

Chapter 847

When Su Qinghuan heard that one of the four women sent here was going to see her, her first reaction was that she didn't want to see her.

She managed to calm down a little, and really didn't want to see these annoying people anymore.

But after thinking about it, since she dared to ask for it, she must have something to do, and it would be good to hear what she was going to do.

The skinny horse's life experience is basically not good, and the future in this life is basically doomed to be hopeless-they have all been given the drug of tiger and wolf, so that they can obediently attach themselves to their masters and masters without thinking about others.

In this era, women without children often end up badly.

If she came here to flatter and flatter her, Su Qinghuan would not pay attention to her; but she would not instinctively, the skinny horse has a docile temperament, is new here, and is not familiar with the surroundings, so she should not be so bold.

"Let her in." Su Qinghuan said lightly, without putting down her needlework.

Bai Su came forward to arrange her clothes and hair, but she refused.

"No need." She didn't want to give the concubine a blow in the house, she would never put herself in such a situation.

She was just curious why the other party wanted to come to see her.

"What do you mean?" Bai Zhi's sharp voice came in through the curtain, full of sarcasm and disdain, "I'm by Madam's side, what good things haven't I seen? My eyelids are so shallow, and I like your broken bracelet." ?”

Madam and the general quarreled, and this bitch came here, did he want to demonstrate or take advantage?

Bai Zhi couldn't rub the sand in her eyes, this was intentionally giving her power.

Bai Su glanced at Su Qinghuan, opened the curtain and went out and said, "Madam is here, why are you making such a loud noise? Madam let someone come in, but you are listening to Madam, Madam is doing you a favor, why are you making such noise here?"

After finishing speaking, she turned red in the face again, clutching the shrimp beard bracelet in her hand, and she didn't know what to do. The woman said: "Madam wants to see you, please come to the room."

As the two sang together, both the good and the bad were done, and the goal of cheering up Su Qing was also achieved.

"Nu Jiang's Qingluo pays my respects to Madam." The woman did not dare to raise her head when she entered the door, and knelt down on the ground to salute Su Qinghuan.

"Get up." Su Qinghuan didn't make things difficult for her, "raise your head."

A girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, her skin is so tender that water can flow out with a pinch. She has an oval face, bright eyes and white teeth, and picturesque eyebrows. Standing there quietly, she is a picture of a lady that makes people unable to take their eyes off.

"Sure enough, she is a beauty." Su Qing sighed happily.

Jiang Qingluo blushed, bowed and said softly, "Ma'am, it's a great compliment."

Ping Ping curls up, like a weak willow supporting the wind.

Su Qinghuan thought, even blushing might be due to training.

Seeing her well-behaved and well-behaved appearance, no matter whether she is really obedient or pretending, she doesn't bother to make things difficult for her.

She didn't go around the corner, and said straight to the point: "You ask to see me, is there something wrong?"

Jiang Qingluo knelt down again and said: "I lived in the general's mansion for a while, and Madam Domon took care of me. I should have kowtowed to you long ago, but I was afraid to disturb you, so I didn't dare to come. Today I saw someone in the mansion moving things out, and said that you wanted to Moved out, was taken aback, and came here in a hurry. Sorry for the impoliteness."

Bai Zhi glared at her angrily, did this come to mock Madam?If I knew I should have beaten her out just now!

Bai Su pulled her back and forbade her to speak.

Jiang Yanran stood silently beside Su Qinghuan, her gaze swept over Jiang Qingluo sternly.

Su Qinghuan looked at Jiang Qingluoyue's white dress stained with dust, and said: "Get up, I don't have the rules of kneeling here. I'm also very busy, and I don't have time to listen to you saying these rude or rude clichés. If you have something to say, just go straight Say, I'm short-tempered."

"Ma'am," Jiang Qingluo didn't dare to get up, bit her lips, and said with all her courage, "I want to ask Madam for a favor, to find a reliable person, rich or poor, as long as my wife can tolerate others Get out of the house."

Is this asking to leave?

Su Qinghuan was a little surprised, but she didn't hide her emotion at all. She looked at her and said, "Is the general's mansion bad? Or is the general bad?"

Jiang Qingluo said: "The general is very good, I have been sensible for a long time, and I have listened to the love story between the general and his wife..."

Su Qinghuan: "...Yes, you are fifteen or sixteen years old this year. When you were five or six years old, I was already with the general. When you are seven or eight years old, it is true..."

The Chang'anmen incident, she was kidnapped, Lu Qi feigned death, and left Beijing together... The story between her and Lu Qi is indeed a vigorous one.

Dressing up in the mirror in the morning, she can be considered young and beautiful in the bronze mirror, and there are not many traces of age; but in front of Jiang Qingluo's full of collagen, she still has to admit that she is much older.

Beauty is like leeks, which are harvested crop after crop by powerful men, and only the tenderest stems and leaves are taken.

Probably she herself is now considered an old leek root.

Jiang Qingluo didn't hear Su Qinghuan's emotion, and continued: "The general's wife is very affectionate, how can she tolerate others? So when the slave knew that he was going to serve the general, his heart felt cold, and he felt that there were thorns in front of him, and he couldn't do it anymore. There is no way to go. But the slave is as humble as dust, and has no choice but to be manipulated by others."

"Later, in desperation, I wanted to show my heart to my wife after entering the mansion, and never dared to look at the general more, let alone compete with you..."

"What a joke!" Bai Zhi couldn't hold back and interrupted her, "You want to sneak a peek at the general and compete with your wife, are you worthy? Without anyone else, the general will goug out your eyeballs and send them to the military camp to comfort them. "

Jiang Qingluo trembled and didn't dare to speak any more.

Su Qinghuan understood that this person came to express his feelings to her.

She said lightly: "As you can see, I have fallen out of favor in front of the general, and I am going to move out now. From now on, you all rely on your own abilities. Even if you compete for favor, you will not be able to win over me. I will withdraw to make room for you."

Jiang Qingluo kowtowed like pounding garlic, her voice was desperate: "Madam, please spare me, Madam, please forgive me..."

Su Qing laughed happily: "I can't afford to say 'madam, spare your life'. If you don't know, you think I'm going to do something to you! Although I'm weak, I'm not a persimmon, and I won't let others plot. I I have already given you the words, let each of you rely on your own ability; if you are still not satisfied, if you want to use me to achieve something, I am afraid you will be disappointed, and even more afraid, you will regret it!"

No matter the person sent by the emperor or the king of Zhennan, she doesn't believe any of them.

No matter how well-behaved, pitiful, sensible and considerate she is now, she doesn't have the energy to distinguish the truth from the fake.

Calculation and danger, stay away is always wrong.

She wants to close the door of her heart tightly, so as not to let those scheming people take advantage of it.

Jiang Yanran finally spoke: "Who sent you here? Your surname is Jiang? Jiang Ziya's Jiang or Jiang's water?"

Jiang Qingluo choked with sobs and said, "Slave, this slave was sent by the King of Zhennan. The slave's surname is Jiang, Jiang Ziya's Jiang. This is the surname of my biological father, but I was not tolerated by the family, so I was sent to Goulan since I was a child."

(End of this chapter)