Chapter 238 Bumpy
Mother Ping looked at the thin back of Mrs. Mu who was standing against the window, her brows couldn't help frowning, she walked over with a deep groan, and called softly, "Madam." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" then stood beside her, following her gaze, looking down together.
Mrs. Mu didn't speak, nor did she look back, she lifted the bamboo curtain with one hand and looked at the crowd coming and going on the street. After Lan Xin came out of the gate of the Drunken Immortal Residence, he felt a burning gaze fall on his back, paused, and then pursed his lips and left. She felt that the gaze happened to come from the window of the "bamboo flute". Today, she suddenly played her cards out of common sense, which must have surprised Mrs. Mu.
The backs of Lan Xin's master and servant completely walked out of her field of vision and disappeared into the vast crowd. Mrs. Mu still didn't retract her gaze, and after a long time, she asked softly, "Mom, do you say that there are really people in this world who don't like silver?" She has to earn a lot of money to keep her Ki'er alive. She firmly believes that after having a lot of silver, her Qi'er will definitely recover.
Mother Ping felt the bitterness in her wife's heart, pursed the corners of her mouth and said: "The world is profit-seeking, who will dislike silver for hot hands? It's just that some people have lost their hearts for silver, and some people have not been enslaved by silver. ā
Mrs. Mu looked at the bustling crowd on the street, and there were merchants who were shaking small drums and carrying burdens. There were girls carrying baskets and selling flowers. In the shop next to the street, the shopkeeper had a towel on his shoulder, nodding and soliciting business. sighed faintly: "In order to survive, for more silver, some people can even have a black heart." But I didn't expect that at such a young age, I would see it so thoroughly. ā
Ping's mother couldn't help but be a little worried. It seems that since the incident with Juxiang, her wife has always had a decent smile on her face. Unless she encounters something related to the young master, her emotions are never exposed.
And Madame's current gaffe is obviously related to the jade girl. She didn't know what Madame and Miss Jade were talking about in the room, and she didn't want to speak rashly. Frowning, pondering for a while, he asked, "Do you want the old slave to find someone to follow?" The tacit understanding between the master and servant for many years, there are some things that don't need to be said too clearly.
Mrs. Mu's eyes paused, and then she shook her head. Sighing, "No need. Vigilantly paying attention to the movements around, he lowered his voice and said, "You should know, Mama Zhen is in the Jade Mansion now!" The implication is that we can't be too lenient, otherwise, if we anger the person above, or inadvertently touch something that shouldn't be touched, the consequences are beyond our reach.
Ping's mother was shocked, why did she forget about this stubble? Thinking about her wife's situation, she felt even more guilty. Said with annoyance: "The old slave heard that Black Eagle went to Pingzhou on a mission this time, and he went to Jiangzhou to stay for two days. ā
"Hmph!" Mrs. Mu snorted coldly, "Am I still afraid of him?" Mother Ping looked at her wife unimpressed, and couldn't help but persuade, "Madame, it's better not to be careless." Black Eagle has coveted the position of Jiangzhou helmsman for a long time, and has stumbled behind his back many times. But the one who always turned a blind eye as if he didn't see it, ć»ć»ć»ć»ć»ć»"
"Be careful!" Mrs. Mu interrupted Ping's mother in a cold voice, glaring at her dissatisfiedly, "You are really getting older and more alive, what can you say and what you can't say, don't you know?
"Oh!" Ping's mother widened her eyes in panic, why did she say more and more and say everything? Knowing that she was in trouble, she couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. I couldn't wait to slap a few mouths, and said in annoyance, "The old slave is really old and confused, really old and confused." ā
"Okay, just be cautious in the future. Mrs. Mu looked at the fine sweat oozing from Ping's mother's forehead, after all, she couldn't bear it, and sighed, "Don't forget that the partition wall has ears." ā
Ping's mother was also afraid for a while, afraid of saying too much and making mistakes, so she just nodded vigorously. Mrs. Mu's gaze returned to the street, a fierce look appeared on her face, and she gritted her teeth and whispered, "The Black Eagle has been eyeing us for many years. But as long as we walk upright and sit upright, Black Hawk is helpless against us. Ping's mother nodded, not knowing whether she agreed that her wife was right, or that she knew, or both.
Mrs. Mu thought to herself: After so many years of taking refuge under his command, although he has never shown how much importance he attaches to himself. But she knows one thing herself, that is, don't be smart. No matter how ruthless his methods are, as long as he doesn't betray himself, she and her Qi'er, as well as the people around him, are safe.
Thinking of Qi'er who was far away in the capital, Mrs. Mu's eyes couldn't help but darken, and a trace of sadness flashed on her face. sighed faintly: "Actually, I have never been greedy for power. If I had been greedy for power, I wouldn't have taken people down the mountain easily. This is even more true today. It's just that once I have no rights in my hands, or if I have no value, then Qi'er ć»ć»ć»ć»ć»ć» must have no imperial doctor willing to treat him, then he only has ć»ć»ć»ć»ć»ć»" Thinking of this, her eyes were already red, her heart seemed to be grabbed by a hand, and she couldn't breathe in pain, she gasped and said, "Hey, I can't imagine that if there is no Qi'er one day, what will be the meaning of my life? Probably, I won't live anymore." ā
"Madam!" Ping's mother's voice was also choked, she knew that the young master was all the madame, she felt sorry for the young master to suffer from illness at a young age, and even more distressed about the difficult and bumpy life of the young master. Wrapped his rough hand tightly around Madame's cold hands, hoping to give her some heat and warm her hands.
Lan Xin saw that the weather was fine, so he proposed not to take the carriage and walk around, so as to calm down. Although she had already made a decision, at this moment, she was still a little apprehensive in her heart.
The two maids immediately clapped their hands in agreement. Lan Xin also threw away the burden in his heart and walked around the street. A few stalls walked down, and Qinghe was carrying a bag of delicious food in his hand. There are grandma's boiled peanuts, Ganji's sugar-fried chestnuts, Song's spiced pine nuts and spiced melon seeds, and sesame candy in the alley.
Qinghe not only didn't feel heavy, but ran more happily. Following Lan Xin's instructions, he sat down on the chaos stall, baring his teeth with joy.