Houmen's wife

Chapter 242 The Second Grandmother Leaves the Mansion (2)
She closed her eyes, leaned against the door panel weakly, her heart throbbing.

Nian Qing lowered her eyes, seeing Second Mistress so haggard, a tinge of pity grew in her heart.If it wasn't for his luck, he had Yuchi.Is it the same as the second grandma, so painful.

She broke free from Yuchi, took two steps forward, and said to Second Grandma: "Sister and sister, Ziyi is up to you."

Second Mistress heard the words, her eyes burst into a stern look, but she smiled and said: "I certainly won't let her go!"

Nian Qing pursed her lips, and when she saw Yu Chifeng rushing over, she took two steps back and said loudly, "Please return Second Mistress to Tianyixuan, I don't want that maid in Ziyi."

Yu Chifeng who rushed over heard Nian Qing's words, frowned, stepped forward and said with a smile: "What is it that sister-in-law is so angry about?"

Yuchi held Nianqing in his arms, but said coldly: "Take your lady back." He glanced at Ziyi who followed Yuchifeng, and even more mockingly appeared on his face, "Ziyi, I will take you back." Give it to the second master, and don't thank you."

Ziyi heard the words, smiled and immediately kowtowed, "Thank you, Lord Marquis."

Yuchi hugged Nian Qing and walked back to the house, adding at the end, "Close the door."

Second Mistress heard Yuchi's words and walked out without turning her head. She glanced at Ziyi coldly, and turned her head to see Mei Momo standing behind her. She was stunned and looked at the person behind Mei Momo—— Granny.

The old matriarch took a deep breath, she really didn't live for a moment, she said to the three of them: "What's going on?"

In the dark night, the red lanterns shone on the faces of these people, and the second grandmother said angrily: "Mother, look for yourself."

The old lady saw that the purple clothes were disheveled and her hair was disheveled.There is a trace of tear at the placket.She glanced at Feng'er in disbelief, raised her hand and was about to pick up the dragon's crutch and hit him down.

"You bastard, which house does she belong to, you even bang her!" The old matriarch was trembling with anger.

The maids in each house in Dajin are not allowed to have relationships with others without the permission of the owner. In name, these maids are the private women of the master of the house. With this reason, the women in the house are very It's hard to tell if it's the voice of innocence.

The old matriarch even thought that the woman in Ziyi was a slut, and she trembled all over.Don't say how much she expects from Feng'er, now she is also the second son of the Marquis of Anping, how can she rest assured in the future, teach her how to rest assured... to him.

She took a deep breath, and with the support of Madam Mei, she said slowly, "What are you going to do?"

Yu Chifeng narrowed his eyes, but when he lowered his head, he saw Ziyi's eyes drooping and weeping. He gritted his teeth, "Accepted as a concubine." There are too many things he wants to know about Yu Chiye. His efforts these days have been in vain.He must not let this happen.

Second Mistress almost lost her temper, taking a concubine?

"No, I won't allow it. This kind of foxy seed should be beaten to death with a stick!" At first, she thought that Xianggong would say that she was a housewife, but she could at least bear it. It seems that Xianggong has been stunned by this vixen. Where to put her?
The old matriarch didn't want this to get out, and she wanted to support Feng'er in the future, but if this got out, it would be extremely ruthless for the officials to make a move.

"Okay, beat him to death with a stick!" The old matriarch gave the order, and Nanny Ping came forward with two rough envoys.

Ziyi was so frightened that he immediately hid behind Yu Chifeng, and said in panic, "Second Master, save me."

Yu Chifeng raised his eyebrows, but said coldly to Second Grandma: "What on earth do you want? You's had a miscarriage. It's been almost two years since you married here, and you don't have a single egg. Now I finally have someone to pamper you." Maid, you are still so domineering!"

Second Mistress was stunned, a thorn in her heart seemed to be pressed hard and pierced straight into her chest.Yes, almost two years.

These days, her fear and her nervousness are all caused by this sentence. She never thought that her closest husband would block her with this sentence.She just felt like her lungs had exploded, and her heart hurt badly.

She stared wide-eyed, looking straight at him, but tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes, my good husband, the good husband I am infatuated with.

Tears blurred her vision, she raised her hand to wipe away the tears abruptly, but she turned her head and said to the old lady, "Mother!"

Compared with these old matriarchs, she cared more about Feng'er's heirs, her heart was shaken, and at that moment, her mind was full of lovely grandsons.She looked at Second Mistress angrily, it wasn't her who caused the trouble, Feng'er fell in love with him because there was no good news in the past two years, no wonder her son.

She squinted her eyes and said angrily: "You still dare to say it, I think I will accept Ziyi as a housekeeper first, and find a doctor to take a look. After such a long time, there may be good news."

Second Mistress heard the words, looked around and almost fainted.

She looked straight at the people in front of her, and her eyes were full of hatred. She turned around quietly, and the smile on her face showed no emotion at all.

Her footsteps were heavy, but in her mind, when Feng Guanxia was married to Yu Chifeng wholeheartedly, she cried and asked her parents to make her wish. She took a deep breath, and tears fell down uncontrollably.My heart choked up badly.

The old matriarch looked at the back of the second mistress, her expression softened slightly, but she said sharply to Ziyi: "Don't give me a moth."

Zi Yi nodded immediately, but she was unwilling to accept her as a concubine.

Seeing the woman's back, Yu Chifeng felt inexplicably unhappy, looked at the crowd with some irritability, saluted the old lady and walked back.

Night, quietly.

Nian Qing was lying on the bed, but her chest seemed to be blocked by something, but she tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

The man beside the pillow sighed, took her into his arms and whispered, "What's wrong?"

Nian Qing closed her eyes and hugged him tightly, "Sir, Second Mistress, she is a poor woman."

As early as living in calculations and being calculated, today she is moved by the second grandmother's madness and resentment.She didn't regret her design, but she felt that all the women in the world are miserable, and are all the men in the world unlucky?
(End of this chapter)