Pick a Prince and Get Rich

After all, Rong couldn't see her mistress being wronged. She immediately signaled Qiurong to give Ning Xiaohua the tea, so that she could solve the embarrassing situation. Otherwise, where would she be.

Qiurong was not convinced. Now she was asked to deliver tea to a country woman. She was even more displeased. She bent slightly and handed the bowl of tea to her.

Ning Xiaohua raised her head and wanted to pick it up. Somehow, the tea was splashed on her, almost scalding Mrs. Li.

"Ma'am, I didn't mean to!" Qiu Rong looks at Mrs. Li in fear, for fear that she will anger herself, and doesn't care about Ning Xiaohua at all.

The boiling hot tea splashed on her body. Ning Xiaohua bit her teeth, slightly clenched her skirt, straightened up and said, "mother, I don't think this servant girl meant it. Are you not burning it?" Stretch out a hand to lift the handkerchief, the son scrutinizes the circumstance of Mrs. Li carefully.

Mrs. Li slightly frowned, not full of ningxiao flower so contact with himself, one side of the Rong Shi saw, without trace pushed ningxiao flower's hand way: "young lady, you can't lift this veil, it will be unlucky."

"My mother was scared. I don't care about this!" Rather small flower face with worry, did not mind Rong just move.

Mrs. Li and Mr. Rong looked at each other and knew each other.

"Ah, young lady's arm!" I don't know who screamed in my room, which made people notice Ning Xiaohua's arm. It turned out that the bowl of tea made her arm red.

Ning Xiaohua looked at the crowd and saw the third aunt smiling at herself. He wanted to cover his arm with his sleeve, but Li Jizu had a quick eye and grasped her arm.

"Qiurong, how can you be bad and when can you become so reckless?" Li Jizu holds Ning Xiaohua's arm and says angrily to Qiu Rong who kneels aside.

The person who was still affectionate last night, now scolds himself in front of so many people. Qiurong's face can't hang up, and he cries wrongly on the spot.

"My Lord, rong'er didn't mean it. It was the young woman who didn't catch it!"

"Presumptuous!" Mrs. Li immediately waved off the tea on the table and startled the people, "young grandma, you just came in, you are so bullying the Lord, didn't I pamper you too much before?"

"Old lady, I, I..."

"I don't understand any rules about what I am?" Rong Shi followed and scolded. Qiu Rong was really a blind man. In front of so many concubines, she was embarrassed.

"Mammy, put her in the woodshed for me and let her out in three days!" Said Mrs. Li, wringing her eyebrows.

"Yes, ma'am!" Rong waved to the servant standing next to him, and the servant escorted Qiu Rong out. Before he left, Qiu Rong wanted to ask Li Jizu to plead for him, but mammy Rong whispered in her ear: "if you don't want the young master to hate you, and there is no place in this house, you can cry here, and see if your wife will forgive you?"

Qiu Rong hears the words and is surprised. Seeing that Mrs. Li's face is not good, she immediately says nothing, but with a trace of hatred in her eyes, she stares at Ning Xiaohua's back and is taken down.

Without Qiurong, the hall instantly recovered calm, but Mrs. Li's look was sickly and listless. Seeing this, Mr. Rong immediately stepped forward to support her and stood up: "madam, why don't you go back to the room to have a rest first? I'll ask Dr. Zhang to come and show you."

Ningxiaohua holding tea hand in the air slightly meal, not angry, but advised: "since the mother is not comfortable, hurry back to the room to rest, the body is important."

"It's hard for you to be so sensible. It seems that you are the right one to marry your stepfather." Mrs. Li got up and went back to the room along with Rong's hand. She didn't even drink a mouthful of new tea.