"The slave family has a girlfriend in the boudoir, who is easy-going on weekdays, and is a good woman with a bodhisattva heart, but because of her weak body since childhood, she was diagnosed by Lang Zhong that it is difficult to conceive in this life.

Mrs. Su said, sighed, frowned and continued: "If it is peaceful today, a few days ago, the emperor suddenly issued an edict and called her husband back, which can make the old lady in the house happy, the old lady thinks about holding her grandson for not a day or two, and now she is choosing some personal maids or concubines for her husband in the general's mansion, and I hope that when the general returns, he can leave a man in the house." ”

"Mrs. Su, you mean that you want to destroy the marriage of the old lady." Ran Xue asked with a smile.

"Miss Ran, the slave family also knew that the old lady just wanted to keep a man for the general's mansion, but the slave family saw that she was sad all day long, and washed her face with tears. even secretly wrote a clutch book, willing to be divorced rather than a husband with two maids, distressed, but couldn't think of any good way to help her, so I had to think of the girl. Mrs. Su naturally knows that childless women are destined to be wronged.

But everyone is selfish, whether it is from the perspective of a woman or from the perspective of being her best friend, she hopes that the woman who has been injured will not be hurt again and again by God's ruthlessness.

"Mrs. Xu, this business will be taken over by Juyuan Pavilion, but whether I can help her, I can't guarantee this to Mrs., it still depends on her husband's sincerity to her, whether he puts aside the worldly qiē, doesn't care about this, and treats her as before." If it weren't for Mrs. Insu's coming to the door. The red jade on the flower girl's body, she can't find it.

This love is owed to her, not to mention the weak but strong woman in her mouth, she can't help but feel distressed, and the business is naturally sent to the door.

"Then Miss Ran, the slave family will entrust it to you." A smile twirled across Lady Su's face.

"I don't know what this woman is called, who is her husband?" Ran Xue smiled and nodded.

"Because the identity of her husband is known to everyone in the imperial capital, please don't make a noise after Miss Ran knows about it." Mrs. Xu waved her hand to let her come over, and whispered in Ran Xuexiao's ear: "Yundong, the god of war of the Sheng Lotus Dynasty, is her husband, and the woman who asks Miss Ran to help is his wife." ”

"God of War Yundong!" Ran Xue smiled, and a gleam crossed her eyes.

She had heard Tris talk about this person's deeds before, he was indeed an iron-blooded man, and he had made countless contributions to the Shenglian Dynasty when he was young, and she was quite interesting to see this iron man.

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Qinglong Avenue on.

The carriage traveled for a while, and came to a rather imposing mansion, with a plaque of 'Great General's Mansion' hanging above the vermilion lacquer gate, and two majestic lions standing on both sides of the gate.

"Nian Qiu." In front of the mansion, a man dressed in a light goose yellow gauze with small pale pink gardenias embroidered on the clothes. The feminine woman with a white light veil draped over her shoulders called softly, and the breeze blew in her face, and a green silk hair was casually pulled up in a loose bun. The hanging bead flower of a pale pink hairpin flower swayed gently, which looked a little casual but elegant, giving people a fluttering desire... The feeling of immortals.

"Pity, this is Xue Xiao, and she will be your distant cousin from now on." Mrs. Xu and Ran Xuexiao stepped down from the gorgeous carriage.

Tell her.

"Mercy and thanks, the girl for her help." Mercy's clear eyes glanced at her gratefully.

Nianqiu mentioned this woman to her the day before yesterday, thanks to her, Nianqiu's husband will be wasted... Zi turned around, but he didn't expect Nianqiu to invite her today.

Sure enough, as Nian Qiu described, there was a beautiful aura all over his body, and his ink-colored hair was only tied up with ribbons. A wisp of green silk hangs on the chest, a long purple dress without variegation, black silk is tied around the waist, and the perfect figure is immediately revealed.

"Why should my cousin be polite to my sister." Ran Xue smiled and nodded at her with a soft smile.

"Yes, they're all sisters, so you don't have to be polite. Xue Xiao, mercy will be handed over to you. There is something in the slave shop, so let's go first and come to see the two of you another day. Mrs. Su whispered a few words, and then rode away in the carriage.

"Cousin, it's windy outside, let's go into the house with my cousin." Pity the prefect of the mansion was full of mouths, so she was commensurate with sisters, and the cold jade hand took her and walked towards the mansion together.

"I don't know when the general will return." The two walked slowly on the long stone road, Ran Xue smiled and looked at the beautiful scenery around them and asked.

"Husband, he will return to the court in half a month." Speaking of the husband he hadn't seen for many years, a trace of imperceptible heartache crossed his face.

For him, she was full of expectations but sad, looking forward to him finally coming back, hurting his mother to take a concubine for her husband, and from then on, this general's mansion is no longer her warm support, but a battlefield for jealous women.

"Madame..."In front, carrying a bamboo basket covered with a red cloth, the maidservants were blessed, and continued to walk forward, but the pace was a little anxious, as if deliberately trying to escape from here.

Ran Xue glanced at her suspiciously, retracted her gaze, and smiled at her: "We'll give him a special welcome then." ”

"Special?" The pity-soft little face turned to her, and there was a hint of curiosity in the soft voice.

"Don't leak it!" She curled the corners of her lips into a pretended mysterious smile, and her eyes turned to look at the delicate and dazzling flowers and plants around her, which was very pleasing to the eye. At first glance, the owner of the prefect's house is a person who loves flowers and plants.

"These are the flower seeds that the husband left for mercy, and after a few years, they bloomed everywhere from a small garden." Seeing that she liked the flowers of this garden very much, she explained.

With a satisfied smile on her lips, her white fingertips gently brushed the pink petals, which she regarded as precious as her life, and this was the last thing she left for her husband when he left.

Looking at them, it was as if her husband was by her side.

"Give me some eyes, Miss Koharu wants the youngest petals at the buds." Around the left corner, a shrill voice was heard.

Pity looked stunned, let go of Ran Xuexiao's hand, and walked away.

"Husband... Madame "is picking... When the petaled maidservants saw the general's wife suddenly appear, they stopped and lowered their heads.

"Who told you to do that?" Pity flashed in disbelief as he looked at the scene in front of him.

Good flowers, being trampled at will... Stepping on, the petals were scattered on the ground, and each of them carried the innermost petals of the flower in the basket, and the outer layer was ruthlessly scattered on the mud floor.