In a private house two streets away from the backyard of the Bachelor's Mansion, Ling Shuirong was wearing a parrot green satin shirt that didn't fit well, and her skirt looked wrinkled, but her complexion didn't change much, but her chin seemed to be a little pointed.

She stood on the ground, pulling at the clothes on her body, her brows furrowed, and she looked a little angry.

"Tian Cui, you come in for me." She walked to the bronze mirror again and looked at it, but finally couldn't help yelling towards the courtyard.

Mother Jiang, who was preparing lunch with Tian Cui, heard this, but she stepped into the house first, saw Ling Shuirong pulling her blouse with a disgusted expression, and asked, "Madam, what's wrong with you?" Such a big fire for no reason. ”

As soon as the words landed, the thick and sturdy Tian Cui lifted the curtain and entered the house, with a trace of fear on his face, and even his eyes were fluttering.

"Madam, what do you have to tell me to come?" She said resignedly, a foot away from Ling Shuirong.

I felt that I had found a good job and could get a lot of wages. At the beginning of serving the old lady, although she was a little stubborn and had a very short temper, she endured it. Who would have thought, after she moved over some time ago as a beautiful lady like the God of Wealth, it became even worse, she didn't do anything right, she thought her food was unpalatable, countrymen, it was already good to have a piece of white flour steamed bun to fill her stomach, and she also paid attention to what kind of dishes, cooking was naturally not delicious.

But disliking her for not being clean really makes her unbearable, and she has to clean her hands first every day for whatever she does, which is very troublesome. If it weren't for this lady threatening the lives of their family, she wouldn't have wanted to do it a long time ago, and she would still be here to suffer this foreign crime.

"Look at your masterpiece, wash my satin shirt like this, are you a pig? How can nothing! Ling Shuirong stepped forward and grabbed Tian Cui's ears and pulled her head in front of her.

"Do you know how much it's worth? This coat alone is enough for all the expenses of your family for seven or eight years, you country. She was even more angry, twisting Tian Cui's ears fiercely, and scolding through gritted teeth while twisting.

Tian Cui was twisted painfully, grabbed Ling Shuirong's hand and begged for mercy, "Madame, spare my life, I really didn't know that your clothes were so expensive, if you knew, I wouldn't dare to wash them if I had the guts!" ”

Yi Concubine on the side was already surprised, sitting cross-legged on the edge of the kang and roasting the charcoal basin, her eyes were cold and she looked at the scene in front of her, without even a trace of pity.

It was Mother Jiang who stepped forward to dissuade her for a long time, and Ling Shuirong's anger was suppressed a little, and she let go of Tian Cui's ears with a flick of her hand.

She reprimanded Tian Cui, who couldn't stop screaming with a distorted face in pain, "Don't go out quickly, you still want to get in the way of Madame's eyes here!" ”

Tian Cui's dark face was full of tears, this lady had no mercy in her hands, her ears were afraid that they were purple, and they would hurt for many days.

She listened to Jiang's mother's words, quickly threw off her big feet and ran out of the door, and returned to the small ear room where she stayed to rub her ears.

Mother Jiang in the house hurriedly pulled Ling Shuirong, who was still angry, to sit down, took out a pack of dried hawthorn from the small cabinet and put some into the teacup.

She smiled and handed it to the two ladies on the kang, and comforted them softly.

"Madam, the nurse knows that you and the old lady have been very aggrieved recently, and they stay in this room all day, not only can they not go out for a walk, but even the food and clothing have dropped by a few grades."

She turned around and put the remaining dried hawthorn back into the small cabinet, sat down on the edge of the kang and said, "But even if this is the case, we have to endure it." Although it has been a long time since we escaped from the Bachelor's Mansion, we still have to be careful, what if there is a case? After hiding for a while, let's set off to return to Yinan, and when we return to Yinan and enter the palace, won't we all come back? ”

With a smile, she raised her hand and patted the back of Ling Shuirong's hand lightly.

Hearing this, Yi Concubine put down the teacup in her hand, snorted coldly, and poured a scoop of cold water on Jiang's mother.

"Go back to Yinan, have your spring and autumn dreams, now we are like rats crossing the street, sneaky, it's good to be able to save your life, what palace is not the palace!" Soul Wrapping has only given that girl a few times, and it is not enough at all, and she has not taken it for so long, and it has long been ineffective. What are you delusional about? ”

Yi Concubine's words made Ling Shuirong's heart unstoppably irritable again, and the unbearable feeling was like a thorny reptile, wreaking havoc on her limbs.

She gulped down the water from her teacup, hoping that the water would dilute the unhappiness in her heart. Helplessly, that feeling continued unabated, which made her even more restless.

What's more, as soon as the New Year is over, she will be married to TECO, even if she takes it every day for the rest of the day, the amount of medicine is a drop in the bucket, at most it will make her have a headache and brain fever and feel unwell.

When she thought of the marriage of the Three Kingdoms after the New Year, her eyes turned red again, and her hard-working daughter couldn't escape the same fate as her when she became a princess, and she would soon be married to that barbarian land.

When Mother Jiang saw her like this, she guessed in her heart, and then took Ling Shuirong's hand and relieved her, and told her what she had been thinking about in the past few days.

"Princess, mother, let's not be so discouraged, listen to my mother first, and then be annoyed." She spoke, still with that deep smile on her face.

"The old slave knows that you are also very worried about the marriage of Princess Zhaohua soon, why don't you quietly contact the first concubine in the palace, so that you can meet before the princess gets married. With your friendship with the first concubine for so many years, she should be able to help with a little favor! ”

She paused again, and then said, "As for Judge Miaozhi? We can let Tian Cui go to Fuzhong to contact Bi'er, this girl. The pillar at the back door is a guy who is greedy for money and alcohol, give him some money and let him quietly call Bi'er out, the girl has read for two days, and the lady can write a letter, as long as Bi'er reads and destroys it. It's no longer possible to take such a short day according to the dosage, let's just take advantage of the time to take the medicine, anyway, the antidote in your hand can't be used, it doesn't matter if she listens or not. ”

Her eyes rolled again, as for how to let Shuang Ningshi know, she could only go to the south to run errands, I am afraid that Shuang Ningshi only knew Beixin's Jiahe Princess, but she didn't know that Najia and Princess were her daughters.

They have also been hiding here for a long time, and it is only a matter of time before they are discovered, so the sooner they return to Yinan, the safer it is.

She dragged out all the thoughts in her heart, and the faces of the other two people in the room finally cleared after the rain, and the unhappiness in her heart was also swept away.

After a little discussion, it was decided according to what Jiang's mother said, five days later, Jiang's mother set off alone to Yinan to find Shuangning poems, and tomorrow she asked Tian Cui to bring a letter to Bi'er in the house. As for contacting Shuang Ningqin, she can only let Yi Concubine go out and make silver from the bottom up.

You have to make silver everywhere, Yi Concubine thought of this, and fiddled with her nails and couldn't help but sigh, "I said that the girl in the West Wing has been sick for so long and spent so much silver, and this illness is not getting better." But the other house is a bottomless pit, and we don't have much silver. ”

Speaking of the sick Xi Hong, Ling Shuirong and Mother Jiang frowned at the same time. Concubine Yi is right, that girl has been ill since she escaped from the bachelor's mansion last time, and she has seen this illness, and she has drunk the decoction, but she still can't get out of bed, and the silver spent on her every day is also a lot of money for them now.

"Nurse, do you think we should?" Ling Shuirong suddenly smiled sadly.

Mother Jiang instantly understood, made a mouth-killing movement with her hand on her neck, and then nodded with a smile.