Lady Zhao

Chapter 12

"Bah, you bastard, it's not enough to kill Han Yan, you have to pull a back. My Zhao Sheng is innocent, and I don't have much contact with each other in the mansion on weekdays. On the contrary, it's you, the maids gossip constantly, and the one who hooks up behind you There are many men!"

King Die turned even paler when she heard that, and scolded with all her strength: "You aunts and nephews are nothing like beasts, you dare not admit what you have done, and you still squirt blood, now I will tear your flesh apart even if I die. true colors."

She slid down from the bench, her body was in a mess, her clothes were stained with blood, she shook her body a few times before she stabilized her body, and looked around at the people around her, staring at her like she was unclean, why? She wants to bear the stigma alone? !And that person wanted to kill herself, but fortunately she was delayed for a few days after getting the abortion medicine, and accidentally spilled some of the medicine, otherwise she would have died because of it, the more I thought about it, the more unwilling I was, pointing at Mama Zhao Smile and ignore it.

"You know very well how I got in touch with Zhao Sheng. Couldn't it be that Zhao's mother found me in private and asked me to do things for that person? If you don't save me now, I will spread your evil deeds to the old lady and the elders." There, my lord."

"Nonsense...what nonsense...you third-class maidservant, what can I do with you."

"Why, do you think I dare not say it? For this sake, I have nothing to hide."

"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll tear your mouth apart."

"Haha, you're just guilty. I just want to say that Mrs. Guo asked me to monitor the eldest lady's every move, and even set up a few times to frame her..."

Mother Zhao couldn't hold back the panicked look on her face anymore, she twisted her waist and rushed over aggressively, about to slap her.

Seeing this, King Die also rushed towards it, and without knowing where the strength came from, she threw herself on Mama Zhao, and Mama Zhao broke away from her body and strangled Jin Die's neck fiercely.King Die couldn't breathe, her face turned blue and white, she waved her arms indiscriminately and scratched Mama Zhao's face, Mama Zhao was unprepared, a few deep streaks of blood were scratched on her face, she cried out in pain, her eyes became more cruel, The strength in his hands kept going, and King Die whimpered as if he was saying something.

"Little Hoof, if you dare to speak nonsense again, I will strangle you to death."

Li Guanshi didn't expect that this matter would pull out other inside stories, and he seemed to have a little connection with the Duke's wife, the embarrassment flashed across his face, and he thought about the pros and cons.If it really has something to do with Mrs. Guo, without any solid evidence, just relying on the words of this lowly servant girl, Jin Die, the only ones who will be dealt with in the end will be her servants. She has seen too much in the mansion. , Hastily used color to let a few women pull King Die away from Mother Zhao.

Mother Zhao didn't dare to take a breath, her face was full of pain. Seeing that the mother-in-law was suppressing Jindie, she stepped forward and slapped her fiercely several times, causing Jindie's eyes to become blurred, her teeth crooked, and her mouth to vomit. With sticky scarlet, she couldn't speak anymore, Mother Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, she flicked her sore wrist from the slap, covered her old face and yelled.

Li Guanshi took a step forward and said: "Kingdie cheated with others and broke the rules of the mansion. After I report to the Duke and Madam, I will send this unclean and lowly maid to Zhuangzi to do hard work. You maids, keep your eyes wide open. Look at what Kingdie looks like now, if you don't follow the rules, this is what will happen to you."

All the servant girls responded in unison, looking at the bloody King Die, they couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.

Li Guanshi only left the two wives to clean up King Die, and left with the rest of the people. Before leaving, Zhao's mother gave King Die a bite, continued to hold her scratched old face and wailed out of the backyard.

After the incident, everyone dispersed, and Jin Ling hurried back to Xiaoxiang Garden to explain the situation.

After hearing this, Zhao Wenwan didn't have much expression on her face, and King Die deserved to be blamed for this fate.

At daybreak, King Die was sent to Zhuangzi. In the afternoon, someone came to report that he had not carried it on the way to Zhuangzi and died.

Li Guanshi sighed and had her body wrapped in a mat and thrown on the mass grave.But what King Die said before his death had already spread throughout the house, leaving a thorn in the hearts of everyone, especially Mrs. Ye who wanted to swallow Zhao Sheng alive.

This matter was noisy for a few days, and soon calm was restored.

The gazebo built next to the lotus pond, the round table of huanghuali, and a blue and white seawater pattern incense burner slowly emit the elegant and fragrant green osmanthus.The woman sat on the incense branch wooden chair beside the round table, frowned slightly and looked at the needlework dustpan, her eyes revealed a trace of heroic determination to die.

"My daughter's family doesn't seek talent and learn a lot. It's a big taboo not to be good at needlework. You will suffer after you get married. In the past, you always couldn't bear to learn. Grandma has been worried. Recently, you have changed. I say this to you. Just talk about it again, don't think I'm long-winded, grandma is for your own good." The old woman taught earnestly, with a hint of worry in her eyes.

"The baby I raised, how can I let her suffer in someone else's house?"

Just because of that sentence, no matter how much Zhao Wenwan hated embroidery work, she had to bite the bullet and learn it.However, after seeing Bao Chan Xue Yan's embroidery, Zhao Wenwan could only find a quiet place to practice secretly after comprehending the skills - for the self-esteem of being a young lady!

Embroidery is a delicate job, as well as a technical job, which is a test of patience. As in the past, she couldn't sit still for a while and threw it away. Zhao Wenwan, who changed the core, was more stubborn than the original owner. The female red bar is on.

When you are immersed in it, you can't even notice the passage of time.Thick gauze was wrapped around the fingertips that were poked by the needle, and I continued to do what I was doing, until I lost myself completely.

A sudden small cry sounded, Zhao Wenwan was poked hard with the needle again, and dark red blood dripped out, covered it with a veil, glanced at the source of the voice that distracted him, and raised his eyebrows.

So soft and tender buns?The child, who thought he was hiding in hiding, was dressed in brocade clothes, but at the moment, his buttocks were pouted out of shape, and his chubby little hands wiped his tears from time to time, not to mention how sad he was.

Although it was not kind to laugh out loud when the other party was so sad, Zhao Wenwan couldn't help but burst out laughing when he heard the child complain about the psychological harm caused to him by Confucius, Mencius and Master.The child took two steps back like a frightened rabbit and stumbled, but first looked around cleverly, and was slightly relieved when he saw that there was no one else.

Zhao Wenwan's eyes were sharp, and seeing blood gushing out of the slit on his white hand, she frowned immediately, got up, walked to the child, and brought him back to the gazebo.

"You, you, you... what are you doing to me... I, I, I'm going to call someone!" Zhao Yuanrui still had an instinctive fear of Zhao Wenwan, because he had heard too many rumors about her and didn't know her. Eat or not eat children.

The child was struggling, Zhao Wenwan didn't say much, just broke his palm and gave him the medicine, and finally wrapped it in gauze. Seeing the defensive look on the child's face, he hooked the corners of his mouth in self-deprecating manner, and said maliciously, "It's quite heavy to hold, the little guy has a lot of meat."

"I don't like it!" Zhao Yuanrui replied immediately.

Zhao Wenwan couldn't hold back his face and laughed, but the latter was stunned, looking at the unexpectedly beautiful smile in front of him, somehow let her guard down, and let her pinch his fleshy cheeks, which is usually always pinched The painful place seemed to be brushed by Yun Rou'er.

On a June day, Zhao Yuanrui, who was still crying sadly just now, was distracted, took Zhao Wenwan's half-embroidered flower frame, looked at it for a long time, and said, "This duck is so ugly embroidered. "

"...that's a mandarin duck."

Zhao Wenwan retorted, and got the look from the latter, don't lie to me, and fell silent.Zhao Yuanrui pointed to the one below again, "Ducks don't eat leeks, do they? There are so many?"

"...that's the surface of the river." Zhao Wenwan felt a dull pain in his knees after receiving Zhao Yuanrui's disgusted look.

The three-year-old child doesn't care about it, doesn't care about it, Zhao Wenwan, who comforted himself in this way, poked at him, "You hide here alone to drop Jindoudou, does your mother know?"

Zhao Yuanrui's pleasure from beating Zhao Wenwan dissipated instantly, and he pursed his lips and remained silent.

"..." Zhao Wenwan blushed slightly thick-skinned, and coughed dryly, knowing that the child was in a rare and serious situation, he comforted him, "Although your mother hopes that her son will become a dragon, everything she does is for your own good, but you are still young, so you can't use your strength. Excessive force will inevitably backfire, and will be harmful instead. When you really feel that you can't bear it, you should not hide and shed tears, but you should clearly tell them your wishes and what you have endured."

"Big brother is early wisdom, but it is also damaged. I don't know that people live forever, and living according to one's heart is happy." Zhao Wenwan seems to have a feeling, living according to one's heart may only be a wish in this world.

Zhao Yuanrui was ignorant, but he somewhat understood her intention of saying these words. He stared at the distracted woman for a long time with his bright eyes. Not far away, a servant girl called from far and near, and Zhao Yuanrui recognized that it was his mother. Those in the garden looked at Zhao Wenwan again, and jumped off the bench.

"You are different from what they said, you are a good person." The child threw away such a sentence, blushing and hurried away.

Zhao Wenwan was left in a daze, it was self-evident who the children said they were, and what she thought had nothing to do with her.Neither Aunt Xia nor her daughter are easy-going, but this child alone is quite interesting.

(End of this chapter)