Chapter 24
That's right, Jiuya's conduct is too bad now, so he can go along with the flow and reduce her to a concubine, and Mingmei is marrying Jinxia, ​​which can be said to kill multiple birds with one stone.

After thinking about it for a while, he said that if he wanted to see Mrs. Song, he would first excuse him.Seeing that he was about to leave, Jin Xia hurriedly got up and said she would send him there.

Jiuya took Xiucai and Chunmei to Fuguixuan, and when they reached the gate of the courtyard, Xiucai pointed to the opposite side and whispered: "Miss, look, Young Master An and Seventh Miss..."

Jiu Ya looked up, but saw An Zicheng and Jin Xia walking side by side, the two were talking and laughing, seeming to be intimate.

Jinxia, ​​who was talking, also caught a glimpse of Jiuya. She rolled her eyes, and suddenly she leaned towards An Zicheng as if she was tripped by a stone. An Zicheng stretched out his arms to support her, and said with concern: "Sister Does it matter?"

Jinxia pretended to be frightened and lay in his arms with a pale face, refusing to get up, "I...I...it's okay..."

An Zicheng patted her on the back to comfort her.

Jinxia turned her head slightly to show Jiuya a provocative smile, and then exclaimed as if she suddenly saw her: "Eight sister..."

An Zicheng turned his head, and retracted Jinxia's hand that was about to push away, and held her tighter. He just wanted to let Jiuya understand his relationship with Jinxia, ​​so that she would know her mistake and retire as a concubine.

He nodded lightly, "Where is my sister going?"

His expression said everything, Jiu Ya was not a fool, it seemed that An Zicheng had accepted Jin Xia and was about to divorce him, it was in vain that she had a good impression of him before.

That's fine, if this man is like this, don't mind.

She tilted her head, "Greetings to mother."

After saying blessings, he left first.

It was unexpected that he was so indifferent, An Zicheng stared at Jiuya's slightly limping footsteps with a displeased expression, and Jinxia pulled his gaze back with an "Ouch".

In Fuguixuan, Xiao's head was tied with a cloth bag, and he was half lying on the imperial concubine chair with a sick face.

"That girl is getting worse and worse. Yesterday she actually wrote a good handwriting in front of the guests. She was in the limelight, and she used all her means. Huh, she stole Jin Zhi's poems to frame her. If you really have the guts, you can go. God."

Mother Huang waited beside her, "That's not it. I obviously asked the accountant to copy a poem for Xiuzhen, and it became Fifth Girl's in a blink of an eye. Eighth Girl is really good at stealing peaches for plums. Apart from being able to read and write behind my wife's back, there are other shameful things."

"Isn't it? I made some kind of drink, and now I have a good handwriting, but the master hurt her to the core..." Before Xiao Shi finished speaking, Yudie said outside: "The eighth girl is here .”

Mrs. Xiao hurriedly stopped talking, and Madam Huang said: "Madam told her to come in, and the girl should stay outside. Madam has a headache, so there is no need to argue."

Yudie responded, and then Jiuya lifted the curtain and came in, first paying her respects to Mrs. Xiao.

Xiao's eyelids didn't bother to lift, he hummed twice, and said in an indifferent way: "Did you sleep well yesterday?"

Jiuya responded calmly, "Thanks to my mother, I slept soundly last night."

What are you talking about?Xiao felt that it was very harsh, if there was no more to say, she would call her pretty now.She laughed dryly, "It's good to sleep soundly. Come, come and sit with mother. The kitchen just delivered the newly baked honey osmanthus cake. Let's try it together."

Jiuya's heart skipped a beat, isn't it, is she trying to poison herself?

After thinking about it, she still sat next to Xiao Shi, and Mama Huang quickly handed over a plate of pastries.Jiuya picked up a piece casually, and at the same time smiled at Yudie who was waiting at the door, and began to eat slowly.Actually, this sweet-scented osmanthus cake was cool and delicious, and Jiuya, who knew the smell of some herbs, didn't feel anything strange after eating it, but she was still worried, because to prevent Xiao, she had to pay attention to every detail.

So her throat was dry, she choked and coughed again and again, Yudie carefully handed over the spittoon, Jiuya spit out her mouthful of pastries, and even rinsed her mouth with tea.Taking advantage of the moment when Yudie retreated, she covered her mouth and quickly said a few words in her ear. Yudie was taken aback for a moment, and then went out as if nothing had happened.

Looking at her calm back, Jiu Ya wiped her mouth, and apologized to Xiao Shi: "Perhaps my daughter has caught the cold, and she has been coughing a lot these past two days. I am really sorry for my mother's sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

Seeing what she ate and vomited it out again, the resentment in Xiao's eyes flashed, and then he smiled again: "It turns out that the eighth girl has caught some cold, so I didn't say it earlier, or mother will call me now." Someone go ask a doctor to come and have a look?"

"Thank you mother, no need, as long as you have a good rest, you will be fine soon."

The two were practicing Tai Chi, when An Zicheng and Jin Xia came in, just as Yu Die went out with a spittoon, Jin Xia covered her nose and asked, "Mom, what's wrong?"

"Hey, now your eighth sister thinks my mother's cakes are too tired to eat, and I'm afraid that if you want to eat with eighty girls in the future, you will get bored of watching them. Alas, this is not the meat that fell from your body..." Xiao Shi As she spoke, her eye sockets turned red all of a sudden, and she kept wiping the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief.

Ms. Huang persuaded her in a low voice, "Madam, don't think so. Isn't there still five girls, seven girls and nine girls? The future blessings of my wife will never be exhausted."

Jiuya was really angry and funny about the two old women's pretentiousness. Is there anything more outrageous?
She smiled lightly and said nothing, she didn't mean to explain at all, just to see what tricks they were playing.

An Zicheng's face was filled with contempt, he glanced at Jiu Ya, and then greeted Xiao Shi.Mrs. Xiao asked him to sit down and serve tea while pressing his forehead, An Zicheng sat down in a regular manner, said some pleasantries, and finally stepped into the right words: "I don't know if my aunt knows that I was engaged to sister Jiuya ?”

Xiao nodded weakly, "Of course I know, our sister Ya is looking forward to my nephew coming to marry her back as soon as possible. I wonder if there is such a plan when I come back this time?"

"My parents have always planned to go back to Beijing this time, but..." An Zicheng was a little confused: "Yesterday, my parents seemed to have misunderstood sister Jiuya, because her legs and feet are inconvenient, and my sister offered to ask for help yesterday. Retiring the engagement really hurt the hearts of parents, so I really wanted to call someone over today to formally divorce the marriage. But I was stopped, after all, we are a family of calligraphy and poetry, how could we do such unfaithful and unrighteous things ? Wouldn’t it be a joke to say it?”

(End of this chapter)

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