When Su Luo woke up, the horn lamp had been lit in the house, and it was already dark at night. As soon as she got up, Mother Yun, who was napping on her foot, was awakened. Seeing that Yingluo had gotten out of bed, she hurriedly picked up a ginger coat from the pear blossom wood spring bench on the side and put it on Yingluo, and said, "Girl, don't catch a cold......

Yingluo saw that Mother Yun's expression was a little cramped, and looked at her with a little inquiry, and naturally understood what Mother Yun was confused about. The deity has been taken care of by Yun's mother since he was a child, and his temperament has changed greatly, and the originally timid rabbit-like person suddenly dares to make a big move for a birthday banquet, but I am afraid that Yun's mother will not suspect that she is a ghost.

Thinking like this, Yingluo's eyes turned red, and she said with a worried expression: "Mother Yun, do you know, I saw my mother when I was seriously ill, and I felt like I was dying of illness at that time, thinking that my mother was here to pick me up and go to Huangquan Road, I laughed and wanted to throw myself into my mother's arms, but my mother scolded me back.

My mother complained that I didn't take care of myself, let alone fulfill my responsibility as a sister, and I had to be cowardly and die if I left my younger brother! My mother scolded me for not being filial and refused to recognize me...... Mother Yun, if it weren't for my mother scolding me to wake up, I would have gone to ...... But I'm only fourteen years old now, and I'm not willing to die like this, unwillingly! It's this heart that makes me come back to life, nurse, I'm a person who has died once, and now I have nothing to fear? I will not call anyone to bully me or insult me again! From now on, no one will want to oppress and abuse us for half a point! ”

Perhaps there was still a remnant of the emotions of the deity in this body, and when Yingluo said these words, a sense of sadness and resentment welled up in her heart, making her cry unconsciously. This remark is even more emotional, reasonable, and moving.

It is difficult for people not to die, and the change in temperament is also understandable, not to mention that Yun's mother has been bullied for many years, and she also wants to change her situation, but she has no means, but now the three girls have a resolute temperament and are assertive, this is all a good thing, Yun's mother is only happy, how can she be suspicious? She burst into tears and couldn't stop crying.

"It's useless to complain about slaves and maids, why the girl has suffered so much......"

Seeing that Yun's mother was ashamed, Yingluo comforted her a few more words before saying that she was hungry. Yun's mother was busy ordering the meal, but the big kitchen didn't dare to treat Yingluo harshly, with eight dishes and two soups for dinner, and a few plates of exquisite pastries, fresh melons and fruits, which were quite hearty.

Yingluo was not surprised, she quietly ate the meal, and when she heard Yun's mother say that Song was sick, she smiled noncommittally. Although Song was not lightly angry when he left her today, he didn't look like he had been hit at all, he was afraid that it was fake when he was sick, and it was true that he pretended to be weak.

With her illness, Su Dingwen will inevitably be soft-hearted, and the people in the house may feel that it is her concubine who is angry with her mother-in-law.

Seeing that Yun's mother looked a little frightened, and she wanted to stop talking, Yingluo took the lead in opening her mouth and said, "If my mother feels that I am reckless today, and wants to persuade me to be beaten and suffered, there is no need to say more. ”

Mother Yun saw that her thoughts were said by Yingluo, so she said with some anxiety: "The girl offended Mrs. fiercely today, the old man will not really be Mrs. in the face of the old lady and the two sons and three daughters from the lady, and the master does not care about the affairs of the inner house, and in the future, ...... What should I do, girl......"

Yingluo smiled, raised her eyebrows and glanced at Mother Yun: "The nurse always said this before, tell me to endure more, and it will be good to endure until I leave the pavilion." But what did we get in exchange for in the end? I almost died of illness in that deserted courtyard alone, and after all, I was also a young lady in this house, and I couldn't even invite a doctor. Nurse, good people are bullied, I can see it, nurse don't tolerate it in the future, even if I follow Mrs. in the future, life will only be worse. ”

Yun's mother was stunned, but she knew Song's methods, where was her girl's opponent, and she wanted to speak, but Yingluo smiled, her obsidian-like eyes glanced over casually, and her tone was soft, and said: "If the nurse's waist can't stand up, I can ask my wife to send my mother out of the house to be raised, and my mother doesn't have to follow me anymore, and it saves each other from being burdened and hurting the old relationship." ”

Yingluo's words were soft, but her tone was cold and resolute without negotiation, Mother Yun looked at the girl in front of her, the girl was still like that, but she could no longer find the slightest bit of the cowardice and helplessness of the past on her face, the nobility on her face, and the grace and bearing that could not be refused, it was as if she was born to be a superior who was high and gave orders, and she had never seen such a look even in the master's body.

Such a girl exudes an invisible light all over her body, which is breathtaking and terrifying, which ...... Is this still her girl?

Mother Yun trembled, and then knelt down unconsciously, and said, "The slave and maid will never say anything again, the slave and the maid will listen to the girl, and they will not make trouble and embarrass the girl in the future." ”

Seeing that Mother Yun was trembling, Yingluo did not say anything to comfort her, if Mother Yun was still weak and timid as before, it was indeed not suitable to stay by her side. And in the past, Su Yingluo and Yun's mother were not so much master and servants, but actually more like mother and daughter, Su Yingluo listened to Yun's mother everywhere and relied on Yun's mother, and now she has replaced the deity, although she will respect and protect Yun's mother, but she wants to change the mode of getting along.

After a while, when Yun's mother was about to cry, Yingluo got up and helped her up, and said softly: "It's not that I'm ruthless, but that we are in a worrying situation now, and no one will pity us if we are torn apart like before. ”

Mother Yun was pulled up by Yingluo, listening to Yingluo's words with a sense of concern and intimacy, she felt that the girl was obviously still that girl, maybe the girl was right, thinking that the girl's temperament had changed greatly because she was too useless, Mother Yun's cowardly heart hardened a little, and said: "The girl's words are remembered by the slave and the maid, the injury on the slave and the maid's head is not a big deal, and it is better for the slave and the maid to guard the girl today." ”

Originally, the maids in Luoying Courtyard were all locked up by the Song family for the reason that they did not take care of their masters, and the few maids who were temporarily transferred by the Song family were just rushing to a scene, and they naturally would not go to Yingluo to stammer in front of Yingluo before their appearance was unknown, and they didn't have to offend the Song family again.

At this moment, except for Yun's mother, no one can take care of Yingluo, so Yingluo only nodded when she heard this. Mother Yun withdrew, as if she had gone outside to give a few orders, and then the sound of Mother Yun lying down sounded on the lacquered bed outside. The room was completely restored to tranquility, and Yingluo had the time to look at her boudoir, which was not big, but there should be a lot.

All the furniture is made of rosewood, there is a beautifully carved soft couch by the window, a kang table of rosewood is placed in the middle, a wardrobe is placed against the east wall, in the middle is a table of eight immortals and two spring stools, and the Bogu shelves of flowers and insects and birds in the four seasons in the west are full of ornaments, separating the inner room from the outside, and the porch left is hung with a curtain made of glass beads.

The left side of the bed leads to the clean room, there is a hanger outside, a basin stand, and a lotus base with a person-high dressing mirror, and then there is a long table, on which is a small incense burner with white jade and exquisite double dragon spit beads, and the old man fishing picture is hung on the wall of the table, and then there is a dresser.

Just looking at the materials in this house, it is impossible to see that it is a disgraced concubine, and the Song family is not willing to leave an obvious handle for abusing the concubine. Naturally, the Song family also knew very well that everything in this house was made into a book, and Su Yingluo only had the right to use it, and she had no right to control it at all, so she didn't mind being a loving mother here.

And most of the injuries on Su Yingluo's body are on her back, upper arms, thighs and other private parts, which cannot be shown to outsiders at all, plus the deity is timid and cowardly, so the Song family dares to let her subordinates bully and punish her. If it weren't for the coincidence today, she wouldn't have been able to let Su Dingwen see the scars on the deity's body as coincidentally.

The Song family wants face and takes care of reputation, which is very good.

Yingluo thought about it, her eyes turned around and finally landed on the person-high dressing mirror, thinking of the words that the Song family said today that it might not be a good thing to marry a poor child with her appearance, and then she thought that she still didn't know what the deity looked like.

It's also magical, although this body has a memory, but this memory is like a book with no pictures and only words, and she can't imagine the appearance of the deity with her memory. So when Yingluo stood in front of the dressing mirror and saw the figure and appearance of the person in the mirror clearly, Rao is still calm and couldn't help but widen her eyes, and only cursed with mixed feelings in the middle of the sound, "Damn! ”——

Off topic –

Quack, what do you want our heroine to look like (⊙o⊙)?