Chapter 13
The old lady also noticed Bo Yuqiao's eyes at this moment, and immediately looked back, seeing the pink and jade-carved baby in front of her, lowering her eyebrows as if in embarrassment, after a while, she quietly raised her head again, and continued to humiliate her. He looked at the old lady with admiring eyes.After going back and forth, the old lady felt that sister Qiao was more pleasing than usual.

"Azhao, sister Qiao's body is damaged, you must not be negligent, there are still some blood swallows in my yard, I will take them for you later, so that sister Qiao can repair her body."

As soon as the old lady's words fell, Bo Yuqiao's heart was in a bad mood, and she didn't even need to raise her eyes to feel a thorn in her back.A little lady standing beside Mrs. Sanfangqin, about five or six years old, was extremely sweet, with bright watery eyes, and a slight dimple on her cheeks when she smiled, which made people's hearts soften at the first sight.

Although Bo Yuqiao had never met this little lady, he could guess her identity at this moment.She is Bo Yuqiong, the concubine daughter of the third-bedroom master Bo Heng.Sanfang currently has three children of the younger generation, one son and one daughter are descendants of the concubine, and the only concubine is the third wife Anzheng's concubine sister Anqin, her status is also good, and her life is much better than that of Bo Yuqiao.

But at this moment, Bo Yuqiong's eyes did not contain the kindness similar to her appearance, those bright apricot eyes stared at him firmly, as if wanting to swallow her alive.At this moment, Mrs. Qin also realized that there was something wrong with the daughter in her arms, so she quickly pinched Bo Yuqiong fiercely in secret, which made the latter smile sweetly again.

Seeing Bo Yuqiong's face change, Bo Yuqiao immediately twitched the corners of her lips. If she remembered correctly, Bo Yuqiong is only six years old now, and her mind is so gloomy. Life in this mansion is really difficult.

After paying his respects, Bo Yuqiao followed Zhao Yueru and walked slowly towards Qiongzhi Pavilion.But because her body is not yet fully recovered, Zhao Yueru still wanted to hug Bo Yuqiao, but was pushed away by the latter.

"Auntie, I can walk by myself."

She hasn't been loose for a while, and if she lives like this again, she will have a lot more flesh on her body. After all, Zhao Yueru's cooking skills are not inferior to those so-called private kitchens in modern times. .

Seeing the persistence on Bo Yuqiao's small face, Zhao Yueru couldn't help but shook her head with a faint smile, and let Bo Yuqiao's temper go, anyway, it's not too late to hug her back when she's tired from walking.

Because she went out to look at the wind, Bo Yuqiao was much more lively today, and walked back to the Qiongzhi Pavilion first.Just stepped into the courtyard, and saw a woman who was looking around 27 sitting on a stone bench in the courtyard at the moment, picking up the purple jade grapes on the stone table and eating them politely.

The taste of this purple jade grape is really good, but the price is extremely high. If Bo Yuqiao hadn't been injured this time and attracted the attention of the old lady, there might not be such a rare thing in Qiongzhi Pavilion.Bo Yuqiao and Zhao Yueru had only been out for a while, and she was so presumptuous, it was really too much.

This presumptuous woman was none other than Nanny Zhang who raised Bo Yuqiao.The wet nurse is a half-mother, because of this, Nanny Zhang can be regarded as a person of status in Qiongzhi Pavilion. If something happens on weekdays, Zhao Yueru doesn't want to bother with her, after all, she is sister Qiao's nanny , it would be bad if sister Qiao was born with me.

Because of Zhao Yueru's indulgence, Nanny Zhang has become more and more arrogant in recent days, and now when the master is not in Qiongzhi Pavilion, she directly ignores the rules!

(End of this chapter)

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