Chapter 7 A woman's heart is a needle
Early the next morning, Hou Ye Xue Fugui woke up from his dream, looked at the beauty in his arms, satisfied and guilty, and felt sorry for his son. Why didn't you control your impulse, and actually slept with your son's concubine, alas.
Qin Jiaojiao opened her hazy eyes, saw Hou Ye staring at her, and shyly said infinitely: "I hate it, I haven't seen enough last night?" ”
Xue Fugui's guilt immediately vanished, and was replaced by a burst of noise......
After some gluttony and satisfaction, Xue Fugui went to the ancestral hall to see his son, and he had to tell him in person about this matter, so as not to leave any knots in his heart that would affect the relationship between father and son.
Xue Fugui came to the ancestral hall and saw his son looking haggard and weak, Xue Fugui scolded himself again in his heart, and then stopped saying again: "Ping'er, but where is it uncomfortable?" The day before yesterday, I was too impulsive and anxious about your mother's illness and made you suffer here. ”
"Dad, I may have caught a cold, so uncomfortable. Can I go back to my Long Moon Court? Xue Pingping said hoarsely. He is still a little estranged in his heart, but this is his father, and he can't say anything, he just wants to go back to his comfortable and soft bed as soon as possible and sleep well.
"Yes, I'll call someone to carry you back now." Xue Fugui immediately called the little servant to come in to help, personally escorted him back, and ordered someone to ask for a doctor.
After Xue Pingping lay down comfortably, Xue Fugui snorted and said, "That...... Qin Jiaojiao, I don't deserve you, wait a few days, Dad will pick a few good ...... for you"
"Dad, you don't need to say it, I am wholeheartedly devoted to my wife and don't want any concubines. Qin Jiaojiao, if you can serve a good father, you will stay, if you can't serve well, you will be sent away, I don't care. ”
Xue Fugui choked at first, and then breathed a sigh of relief, it's good that his son doesn't have Qin Jiaojiao in his heart, he doesn't always have to feel sorry for his son, and he doesn't have to worry about what his son and Qin Jiaojiao will have to do every day.
"If only you don't mind. We are father and son, always closer than others, what you want, just ask, Dad will find a way to get it for you. Xue Fugui wanted to compensate his son, although his son didn't mind, but after all, his name was not right.
"My son doesn't have any thoughts right now, so let's talk to my dad when he has what he wants. It's not too early, Dad, it's time for you to be on duty. "Xue Pingping really doesn't want to hear about concubines anymore, his father is not embarrassed, he is still embarrassed.
"Okay, then you have a good rest, and you have to take medicine after seeing the doctor." A stone in Xue Fugui's heart was put down, and he left happily.
Meng Youyou came with the doctor, and when the doctor prescribed the medicine, she told the maid to boil the medicine, and then went to the doctor. When she returned, the maid behind her walked to his bed with a bowl of black and thick medicine and persuaded him to drink it.
This medicine smelled bitter, Xue Pingping's face changed, and he begged for mercy to look at Meng Youyou, with an innocent and pitiful look.
"What? Want me to feed you myself? Dream asked expressionlessly.
"No, no, I'll drink it myself, and I won't work for Mrs. Lao." As he spoke, he shuddered and picked up the medicine bowl, as if the bowl contained deadly poison.
Pretending, a big man, just taking medicine, can he use such an exaggeration? Dream Youyou resisted the urge to roll her eyes.
"Hurry up and drink, I'll have something to tell you when I'm done!" The dream is urging.
Xue Pingping had no choice but to pick up the bowl, pinch his nose, and pour it down, trying not to taste what it tasted, but after drinking it, the aftertaste in his mouth still made him nauseous, he couldn't bear it and didn't spit it out, his face was wrinkled, and he opened his mouth for a while before he finally recovered.
"Madame, just tell me anything." I don't know what happened to Dream Youyou, but I hope to have a chance to win her trust.
"I'm going to inspect the grange and shop, and I want to ask you if you are familiar with the stewards in the various farms and shops."
Xue Pingping thought about it, he only seemed to know how to spend money before, and he never cared about how to make money, but now that his wife asked, he couldn't ask three questions, so he replied vaguely: "I don't remember very well, but I can help you contact it." "If you can meddle in these profitable businesses, then a good life is just around the corner!
"Then let's talk about it when you're better." Meng Youyou sighed in his heart, this Xue Pingping, he doesn't care about anything except eating, drinking, and having fun, it's strange to know about the Grange shop, it's better not to let him interfere, lest he have a crooked mind.
Not long after Meng Youyou left, Qin Jiaojiao came again.
Qin Jiaojiao's face is full of peach blossoms, delicate and gorgeous, Xue Pingping regrets in his heart, the beauty that he has in his hands does not belong to him, but unfortunately, he does not have that blessing. It is also this woman who loves vanity, who will throw herself into the arms of whoever is rich and powerful, and does not mind the age gap.
Qin Jiaojiao looked sad and aggrieved, and asked with concern: "Pinglang, I heard that you are sick, I will come to see you." ”
Xue Pingping asked politely and detachedly: "Thank you for your concern, I'm fine." I haven't had time to congratulate you on becoming the concubine of the Hou Ye, you are now a person with status, and it is time for me to be a junior to ask you for peace. ”
When Qin Jiaojiao heard him say this, she actually cried loudly, "Pinglang, are you blaming me?" I can't help it, the young lady is arrogant and domineering, and I also want to survive in this mansion. Qin Jiaojiao hid her face and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, her shoulders trembled, and she choked up and said: "What I love is Pinglang, even if I follow Hou Ye, Pinglang is the only one in my heart, please don't push me away." ”
Such a beauty said that she loved him, Xue Pingping was a little moved, but she was already his father's person, and he shouldn't think about it anymore. Thinking of his situation, if you want to live a good life, you have to rely on dreams, he straightened his face and said: "Since you are already my father's person, don't say anything about loving me anymore." lest they be heard and misunderstood. ”
"Okay, I won't say it, I'll just keep you in my heart. Hiroro, can you forgive me? Qin Jiaojiao looked straight at him with a pair of watery eyes.
Xue Pingping met her eyes, as if his soul had been sucked away, and he was stunned for a long time, before he quickly turned his head and withdrew his gaze, and whispered: "I didn't take it to heart, you don't have to feel sorry for me, just serve my father well, I don't blame you." ”
"Okay, then I'll be relieved." After Qin Jiaojiao finished speaking, she bit her lip and stood aside, as if she wanted to say something.
Xue Pingping had no choice but to ask her, "Do you have anything else to say?" ”
"I ...... Hou Ye said that it was too hasty to hand over the housekeeping rights to the young lady that day, and now that the Hou Ye and Mrs. are still alive in the house, there is no reason to let the young lady worry about some locks in the house, so, I think, can you tell the young lady to return the housekeeping rights to Hou Ye? ”
"......" Xue Pingping felt that he had been pitted again, why are all the women in this house pitted? If you want to be a housekeeper, why don't you go to Mengyouyou yourself, why do you come to talk so much nonsense to him? A woman's heart is full of needles, she says one thing on her lips, and she thinks about another in her heart.