"I don't think she wants to live anymore!" Wen cursed hatefully.

"Tao Lei, you let our people in Qingyi keep an eye on it, if Jiang Jingjing dares to be lazy and slippery, report it quickly, and see how I clean her up!"

"Yes."

Leaving He'an Park, Jiang Jingjing's obedient and well-behaved face faded instantly.

Hong Rui behind her looked worried, "Miss, three days, copying so much, it's definitely not enough, Madame is clearly embarrassing you!" ”

Hongrui puffed out her chest indignantly, looking like an angry puppy.

Jiang Jingjing smiled slightly, "Hongrui, do you think that your master is so easy to bully?" ”

Hongrui was stunned, she looked at the young lady's back in a daze, "Master, what do you mean!" ”

She followed and chased after her, and returned to Qingyi.

"Hongrui, you let people keep an eye on it, and when the Hou Ye comes back tomorrow night, try every means to let him come over."

Hongrui nodded, she watched her master start grinding ink, and then began to copy the scriptures on rice paper.

"Miss, don't you have a way? Why ......"

Copy?

Jiang Jingjing didn't speak, she copied stroke by stroke, this night, she didn't sleep, and the next morning, there was also a stack of Buddhist scriptures on the table.

The handwriting is still very neat.

Jiang Jingjing copied for one night, and Hongrui accompanied her for one night, during which she persuaded her master to rest countless times, but Jiang Jingjing's eyes were red, and her wrists began to ache and even ach, and she insisted on copying.

By the time the sun set in the evening, the wrist of his right hand was already red and swollen from overwork, and the written words could barely be seen clearly.

"Miss, you really can't copy it anymore, if you keep copying it, your hand will be useless!" Hongrui was about to cry.

Seeing that her master didn't listen to persuasion, she hurriedly went to the front yard to guard the Hou Ye according to her master's instructions last night.

Finally, Wu Dehou came back, Hong Rui cried and rushed over, shouting loudly: "Master Hou, go and see Miss, if you don't go to see her again, she will be tired to death!" ”

When Wu Dehou heard this, he raised his eyebrows, and immediately flicked his sleeves and walked towards Qing Yiyi.

The pace was very fast, and it was difficult for Hongrui to keep up with it as she trotted.

"What the hell is going on?"

"The master won't let the slave or maid speak."

Hong Rui kept in mind her master's entrustment, no matter how Wu Dehou pressed her, she couldn't understand a word.

Wu Dehou was even more anxious.

A few days ago, Wen's tossed Jiang Jingjing, he was a little weak-hearted, after all, he caused this matter, Jiang Jingjing took care of herself, and she was scolded and taught a lesson, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

When he heard what Hongrui said today, he was shocked.

Who else can toss Jiang Jingjing besides the Wen family?

He couldn't help but silently say in his heart: Wen, are you really unable to listen to me?

Thinking wildly in his heart, Wu Dehou had already stepped into Qingyiyi with one foot.

As soon as he entered, he heard a commanding voice, "Aunt Jiang, our wife said that this scripture should be copied alive, and this kind of scribbling is enshrined in front of the Buddha, do you want to make Mrs. faceless?" Or do you want to make Hou Ye faceless? ”

"May I also ask the girl, it is impossible to copy the book a hundred times in three days, how can the concubine do it? If the lady is deliberately embarrassed, then the concubine can't help it. ”

Jiang Jingjing put down the brush and confronted the peach heart sent by the Wen family.

She estimated in her heart that Wu Dehou should also come, so she immediately changed her tone, and when Taoxin's eyes were round, she said aggrievedly: "Taoxin girl, Madame forces me again, I can't finish copying it, I copied it for a day and a night, but only twenty times, and there are eighty times, if Madam wants me to die, just say it!" ”

Jiang Jingjing begged hard, but Taoxin didn't forget how she contradicted herself and disrespected Mrs. just now, she crossed her waist and said angrily: "Jiang, you still dare to bargain with Mrs., don't die, don't forget, you are a concubine, Mrs. is a wife, as soon as Madam gives an order, you have to pack up your package and go back to your Imperial History Mansion!" ”

"Which dares to bully Benhou's aunt!"

Wu Dehou listened outside, getting angrier and angrier.

This is the person under the Wen family, when he was not in the Hou Mansion, he didn't know how Aunt Jiang was going to be bullied.

His woman, even if it is Wen's, cannot be bullied.

So, Wu Dehou kicked the door open, and after a loud "boom", Jiang Jingjing and Taoxin were stunned.

The light outside penetrated into the bedroom, Jiang Jingjing's miserable white face entered her eyes, Ren is Wu Dehou didn't like Jiang Jingjing, and his heart hurt a few times at the moment.

I didn't sleep for a day and a night, and I was scolded by a.

Before marrying herself, she was a young lady of everyone, but after becoming her aunt, she was bullied like this.

When he was a woman of Wudehou, he had such a miserable life, what face did he have to go out to meet people!

When Wu Dehou's "cheap maid" blurted out, Jiang Jingjing's eyes had already accumulated tears slanted down, she muttered "Hou Ye", and immediately rushed towards him.

After throwing herself into Wu Dehou's arms, she shouted, "Master Hou, you are finally back!" ”

Jiang Jingjing never mentioned that the Wen family could suppress her, and it was this move that made Wu Dehou even more distressed.

"Jingjing, are you okay?"

Jiang Jingjing's eyes turned even redder, and tears fell down, wetting the clothes on Wu Dehou's chest.

"The concubine - the concubine is very good."

It's all like this, okay?

Wu Dehou looked down and saw Jiang Jingjing's red and swollen wrist, he slowly raised it and asked softly, "Does it hurt?" ”

"It doesn't hurt."

"Are you stupid, why didn't you tell Ben Hou when you were bullied, Ben Hou is so unworthy of your trust?"

Jiang Jingjing hurriedly shook her head, tears rolling in her eyes, "No, the concubine just doesn't want to worry Hou Ye." ”

"I'm even more worried about you. Look at your dark circles, hurry up and go to bed! Wu Dehou ordered.

Jiang Jingjing looked reluctant, but she was still pressed on the bed, and it was not until Jiang Jingjing closed her eyes and fell asleep that Wu Dehou left with a blushing face.

"You, get out."

Peach Heart was taken out by the little girl, and Hongrui followed.

The moment the door of the room was closed, Jiang Jingjing woke up, she turned her ears sideways and listened carefully to the movement outside the window.

"Bold, who allowed you to yell at your aunt!" Wu Dehou's eyes were ugly and tight.

He heard clearly just now that this was actually sent by the Wen family, and it seemed that she didn't take his warning to heart last time.

"Master Hou, it was ordered by Mrs., but Mrs. is also thinking about the Hou Mansion, seeing that it is the Day of the Buddha, the family members in the house must copy the scriptures and pray for blessings, this is the traditional rule!"

Seeing that this not only didn't know what was wrong, but also used Wen's to suppress him.

Wu Dehou was so angry that he gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Cheap maid, when did the master of this mansion become the Wen family, why doesn't Ben Hou know!" ”

Momoxin froze and kowtowed in horror, "The slave didn't mean that, madam, she-"

"And say Madame!"

Wu Dehou immediately kicked over with a heartwarming kick.

"Come on, this pretends to pass on the lady's order, drag it out and scold it, in order to set an example!" Immediately, a little guy came over and dragged the peach heart away.

In front of everyone in Qingyi, Taoxin was scolded by the cane, and the news soon spread to He'an Garden.

"Madam, it's not good, Taoxin was killed by Master Hou's cane!"

Taoxin had just been tortured some time ago, and before her body was well raised, she was scolded by the cane again, and her body couldn't stand it, so she didn't slow down and died.

"What? Peach Heart, dead. ”

Wen was stunned and fell directly into the Taishi chair.

"Master Hou, do you really only have that in your heart?"

Wen was stupid, as if his soul was out of his body.

And Qing Yiyi's side, listening to the miserable howl that reached her ears, Jiang Jingjing was very comfortable.

"Plug her mouth for me, make a noise until my aunt rests, Ben Hou will kill you!" The thugs gagged Momoxin's mouth bitterly and continued to scold.

Until Taoxin's convulsive body didn't move, a thug reached out to Taoxin's nose and said as if he was used to it: "Back to Master Hou, the is dead." ”

Wu Dehou flicked his sleeve robe and snorted coldly, "Throw it out, and let the Hou Mansion get bad luck." ”

Taoxin's body was thrown into the mass grave, Wu Dehou was about to leave, Hongrui boldly walked in front of Qu Fu and said: "Master Hou, Taoxin is dead, but my aunt's work is not finished yet, the slave and maid are sure of Master Hou's grace, don't let the master copy so much, it's okay to slow down the time, please Hou Ye." ”

Hongrui's five-body body fell to the ground.

Wu Dehou's face turned dark again: "Take care of your young lady's body, you can find someone to copy the scriptures." ”

Hong Rui was overjoyed, "Thank you, Master Hou." ”

Wu Dehou left, and Hong Rui happily approached the bedroom, but at this time, Jiang Jingjing's lips were already smiling.

Looking at Jiang Jingjing, who had her eyes closed and her cheeks finally glowing with blood, Hong Rui smiled, leaned directly on the bed and fell asleep.

This catastrophe is considered to be in the past, and the Wen family is also placed, so that she can't say what she is suffering.

Wu Dehou left Qingyiyi, kept walking, and came directly to He'an Park.

Wen Shi was still staying, and when she heard the maid say that Wu Dehou was coming, she quickly stood up, but Qu Fu came to Xingshi to ask about the crime, and her expression was terrifying, "Wen, Ben Hou warned you not to target Jiang Jingjing again, have you done it?" ”

"Master Hou, concubine-" She had the heart to explain, but she couldn't say a word.

First, his cronies were killed with a cane, and then Wu Dehou personally taught him, and Wen only felt dizzy.

"Huh." Wu Dehou sneered, "Wen, in this mansion, there is only one master, Benhou, understand?" You asked Aunt Jiang to copy the scriptures a hundred times in three days, didn't you make it clear that you tortured her, if so, you are not suitable to be the master of this Hou Mansion! ”

Wu Dehou left angrily, and Wen suddenly smiled, with a sad smile.

It's just that his beloved concubine copied some Buddhist scriptures, and he yelled in distress and came to her yard to shout.

Huh——

Wen's smile was full of bitterness.

Isn't that how she came here?

Over the years, she has copied many hundreds of times, why hasn't she seen Wu Dehou care a word.

The Wen family, who was full of unbearable torture, couldn't sleep well, but when she figured it out, she felt that she was drilling the horns of the bull, this time she made a rash move, not only failed to suppress Jiang Jingjing, but also let her bite with her backhand, which really shouldn't be.

It seems that this Jiang Jingjing is also a difficult character, and she should take it seriously.

And after this time, Wu Dehou went to Jiang Jingjing's yard every once in a while, and the gifts were also sent to her yard like flowing water.

As for Wen's courtyard, it was a depression.

Wu Dehou hadn't been here for a long time.