[Kneel and beg for a monthly pass]: The ending of Huayuan (12)

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"What kind of eyes are you?"

Receiving the eyes of Mi Wu's "self-realization", the man was unhappy, did the other party question him or look down on him?

"If it weren't for me, master, I would have indulged you, would you really think you were a character?"

This woman actually dared to play with him, she was bold enough, no matter what she did, would she step on his head in the future?

Mi Wu sneered, put down the dishes and chopsticks gently, reached out to take the handkerchief handed by the concubine, and wiped the corners of her mouth elegantly.

"Lang Jun is so confident, you just wait to eat bamboo slips and fried tables. Our family is not poor, and a roll of bamboo slips and a table can still afford it. If the kitchen is not up to taste, the concubine will ask the kitchen cook to try a few more dishes until you are satisfied. ”

The man was almost choked by her words, and his fingers trembled with anger.

She got up from the mat and went back to her room without looking back.

The concubine hesitated for a second, then decisively raised her foot to follow the steps of the eldest wife of the main house and dropped the big pig's trotters.

Mrs. Mi is her food and clothing parents, if you don't hug this thigh, is it difficult to hug that unreliable man?

The man was so angry that he flipped the table and cursed, but the object of his scolding had already left, no matter how hard and ugly he scolded, the audience was only a few servants.

Not only did it not affect Mi Wu, but it lost his face and hurt his liver.

"Vixen! I'm so angry!" the man slammed the table, gritted his teeth, and said, "Sooner or later, this shrew will have to be divorced, and sooner or later she will be divorced!"

The servants on the side could only roll their eyes secretly.

If a man dared to take a vacation, he would have taken a leave eight hundred years earlier, where would the couple have tortured each other for so many years?

He also doesn't understand, the eldest lady is talented and good-looking, and there is a broad market for remarriage, why hang on this crooked neck tree?

Not only do they not understand, but neither do the concubines in the man's backyard.

Mi Wu is probably the main room of all men's dreams, serving her in-laws, raising children, and keeping her children in an orderly manner, and no one has to worry about the inner and outer courtyards. She never cares which concubine room her husband stays in at night, if her husband wants to take a concubine, she also supports it, and even the money for the concubine room is still earned by her, which can be called a one-stop service. Except for the roots of a man, he doesn't need to use any brains.

What man doesn't like such a good wife?

The only difference is that this virtuous wife not only will not bend to flattery, but will not be dissed by the concubines every day, but can make her husband's three corpses angry, so that the concubines are all in her camp. It's also very confusing, and outsiders can't see through it at all.

Den.

The concubine used the slender hands that men like very much to pinch the shoulders of the concubine, the strength is appropriate, and the technique is also sophisticated.

She leaned on the table and flipped through the books, her brows sometimes furrowed, sometimes stretched.

The concubine couldn't help but persuade, "Why doesn't Madam talk to the master?"

Auntie Mi turned the page, and without raising her eyelids, she said, "I have something to talk about with him." ”

The mud can't support the wall, and if you talk too much, you will be angry with yourself, and if you are angry, you will hurt your liver, and if you hurt your liver, you will lose your life.

For such a man to commit suicide slowly, she is thankful.

The concubine said, "The master always makes Mrs. angry, and Mrs. is also upset, so it is better to appease him and let him delay your study less." ”

Mi sneered, "He also deserves it?"

Concubine: "......"

Thinking back to his master's virtues, well, he is indeed unworthy.

"There is one thing, the concubine has never understood, if the lady is willing to answer, why not solve the concubine's confusion?"

"What's the matter?"

The concubine said, "The lady is both beautiful and beautiful, and she is not very old, if she remarries, she will not worry about finding the dragon and phoenix among the people, so why bother to waste on the master? Lord's words...... It can't be said that all of them are bad, but it's not as good as those young junjies, how can there be so many concubines in other people's backyards?"

Now as a scumbag's main room, I have to endure a Shabi dangling in front of my eyes every day, how bad it is.

She hooked her lips and smiled, she said, "For me, no one in the world is him, and it doesn't matter who you marry." ”

Back then, if it weren't for the shameless relatives who used extraordinary means to force her to marry, she planned to live as a widow for the rest of her life.

Since her current husband can't hinder her no matter how much she tosses, what's the difference between being separated from her and being separated?

After so many years, she has also accepted the reality and doesn't want to toss anymore.

If she divorces, it is difficult to guarantee whether the so-called maiden relatives will force her to marry again for the sake of profit.

Of course, now she will not give those people a chance to persecute her.

Who does the "he" in Mi's mouth refer to, the concubine knows that Mi's ex-husband is said to be a man who can be gentle for years.

"In addition, there is nothing wrong with him taking more concubines. ”

Auntie Mi's words were unexpected by the concubine.

"Huh?"

Will there be a wife who likes her husband to take a concubine?

"There are many beautiful places in the world, but they are not as good as the red face. One by one, they are more delicate than flowers, beautiful and young, just standing is a painting. Mi Wu smiled and said, "You always have your own abilities." For example, you, pinching your shoulders and beating your back can always be just right, you usually sit and read a lot, your neck and shoulders hurt, come a little bit, this day is not beautiful? Yun Niang has a yellow bird voice, I like to listen to her in the backyard in the early morning, the mood of the day is good, Xiao Hong can do flying dances, and her posture is beautiful and moving......

The big pig's trotters like the concubine who is both beautiful in color and art, and several in the backyard are redeemed by him from the building for a lot of money, and he also likes it.

These concubines are not so much men's as they are raised by concubines.

"Of course......" I don't know what to think, my voice was self-deprecating, "This world is the most difficult for women, he accepts one more concubine, won't one more woman have a place to live?" ”

No one knew that when she was young, she hated the existence of concubines the most, and she also scoffed at this crooked reasoning.

It's just that at this time and at that time, the world is different, Nansheng has experienced more than ten years of war, and there are so many women who have encountered misfortune.

She has seen too many women naked in the wilderness, corpses crawling with maggots, experiencing the wind and sun.

For the vast majority of people, it is not easy to live, and who is qualified to be picky about how to live.

"Madam, will Lanting Gongzhen order the expedition?"

"It will be, she needs me." ”

The concubine smiled, "If that's the case, the old man ...... there."

Do you really want to eat bamboo tables?

"Hmph, the gentleman is hard to chase after him, he says to eat, then I will watch him finish eating on his knees!"

Before the requisition document was issued, Jiang Pengji received several messages here.

Many people said that they saw people similar to Huayuan.

Jiang Pengji connected these locations in series and discovered a secret, Hua Yuan actually went north to Ningzhou.

Ningzhou?

Isn't this Hua Yuan's ancestral home?

Thinking back to Wei Ci's words, it seems that the last time he saw Hua Yuan in his previous life was also in Ningzhou.

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