I saw Zhao Qingying screaming, jumping up, and shaking her skirt incessantly.

"Mother, my skirt is dirty!"

This skirt is newly made, and today is the first time I wear it, and it was stained with tea stains, and I don't know if it can be washed clean.

"What do you want, you can't even listen to a word, and you dare to assign the master, pull it down, and beat twenty sticks. Wu Xiaorou angrily reprimanded the kneeling steward.

As soon as the words fell, someone stepped forward to pull the steward, and the steward trembled, knowing that Mrs. was afraid that the general's mansion would be held accountable, and she planned to give herself up to give General Peng's mansion an explanation, and couldn't help but be shocked.

"Madame Mingcha, it was the second young lady who ordered the slave maid to ...... ”

Before she finished speaking, her mother-in-law gagged her with a stinky rag, and she saw her eyes widen, and she couldn't say a word with a whimper in her mouth.

Soon, the steward was dragged away, the hall was quiet, Zhao Qingying looked at the tea stains on the hem of her skirt, and her face was not very good-looking.

"Are you still in the mood to look at the skirt?" Wu Xiaorou looked at Zhao Qingying and said coldly.

As soon as Zhao Qingying raised her head when she heard this, she saw her mother's slightly angry face, and she was impatient in her heart, and explained: "It's not Peng Mo's dead girl, who always ignores me, so I will punish her a little, I thought that she was the only one to go today, but I didn't expect the third cousin to follow, so..." "That's why it's like this!

Seeing that the anger on her mother's face had not subsided, she couldn't help shouting: "Peng Mo's dead girl is too scheming, so she quietly brought her third cousin here and let me go." Facing Wu Xiaorou's gaze, Zhao Qingying said more and more quietly.

Wu Xiaorou looked at her daughter, and for a moment, she couldn't give up her heart after all, and sighed lightly: "You, you, it's really nonsense." ”

When Zhao Qingying saw her mother like this, she knew that she was fine, and she smiled and crooked in her mother's arms, and said with a smile: "I'm angry for my mother, isn't my mother also unaccustomed to Peng Mo's high-minded appearance?"

Wu Xiaorou's eyes widened, and Zhao Qingying saw it and hurriedly shut up.

Wu Xiaorou sent the maids in the hall away, and then pulled her daughter and said bitterly: "Why are you so uncontrollable? Peng Mo is the pearl of their family, you just don't like her, you can't target her in our house." ”

Peng Mo is stronger than Zhao Qingying in everything, family background, appearance, talent, with her, my Qingying can only be a foil.

My Qingying is also a noble concubine of the Hou Mansion, and her eldest sister is a noble person in the palace, and she has a princess, where can she not compare to Peng Mo?

As Zhao Qingying said, Wu Xiaorou really didn't like Peng Mo, because when she saw her, she thought of her sister.

My sister is stronger than herself, her husband's family, her title, her children, Wu Xiaorou is resentful as long as she thinks that she is not as good as her sister, she is also a girl from the Peng family, why is she so lucky? However, later, Wu Xiaorou also let go of this jealousy, not for anything else, just because her sister is middle-aged and widowed, what if she is so good?

"My daughter got it. Zhao Qingying knew that she had made a mistake in this matter, so she obediently responded to her mother's teachings.

Wu Xiaorou watched her daughter be well-behaved and taught, and she was satisfied.

Mother Zhang, who has served Wu Xiaorou for many years, looked at it and shook her head, is it time to teach her daughter?

However, thinking that Wu Xiaorou always took Mrs. Hou's money and instructed herself to do this and that, and in the end she didn't treat herself as a human being, Zhang's mother was angry but didn't dare to speak, because her son was serving by Hou Ye's side, and one of her dissatisfaction might affect her son's future, so she could only endure it secretly after thinking about it.

It's just that it is impossible to say how heartfelt it is, just like now, Zhang's mother has no intention of reminding her more, just as she doesn't know anything, and stands with her eyes and nose and heart.

General's Palace

It wasn't until the evening that Peng Mo's heat subsided, and Peng stayed by his daughter's bedside step by step, and kept putting a cool cloth on her forehead.

Peng Hao was walking outside, worried about his sister's illness, and what made him even more annoyed was that no one had come to the Zhongyong Marquis Mansion until now!

This kind of behavior makes it clear that he does not take the relatives of the General's Mansion in his eyes!

Thinking like this, Peng Hao instructed Zhang Jidao: "Go and send someone to guard the gate, and the people from the Zhongyong Marquis Mansion can just send them away, and you don't have to bother your mother and sister." ”

When Zhang Ji heard this, he nodded and agreed, he knew that the third young master was annoyed, but think about it, the Marquis of Zhongyong's Mansion has indeed gone too far, and how the General's Mansion treats his family is obvious to all, who knows that in exchange for such a cold family affection!

has followed Peng Hao for many years, Zhang Ji knows Peng Hao very well, not to mention that someone provoked and bullied the fourth lady, then Peng Hao's methods are very scary, the Zhongyong Marquis Mansion let the fourth miss catch a cold in the rain this time, and I want to come... This relative has also made it to the top!

Dizzy and didn't know how long he had been asleep, Peng Mo opened his eyes and saw that the light had been turned on in the room, and the sound of rain outside was still dripping.

Because of the rain and Peng Mo's illness, Lianfeng was afraid that she would get a cold again and aggravate her condition, so he closed all the windows in the room.

Peng Mo shouted softly, and Lian Feng walked in, followed by Qiaoyun, the maid who was waiting beside Peng's side, and the two of them were happy when they saw Peng Mo waking up, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Miss feels better?"

Peng Mo nodded and pointed to the tea on the table, his throat was dry and burning after the high fever.

Lian Feng hurriedly got up and poured a glass of warm water and handed it to Peng Mo, Peng Mo took a few sips of it, and his throat improved a little.

"What about my mother and third brother?" Peng Mo asked, just feeling that his mother was by his side all the time in his sleep, and that feeling made Peng Mo feel very relieved.

"Madame was still there just now, it should have been boiled medicine, the third young master went out in the afternoon to see that Miss's condition was stable, and he hasn't come back yet. "Merciful wind.

Peng Mo nodded, the Peng family has always personally watched Peng Mo's decoction, otherwise he would send his henchmen to go with ingenuity, and never pretend to others.

"Is there anyone from the Zhongyong Marquis Mansion?" Peng Mo put down the teacup and asked softly, his voice revealing weakness.

Lian Feng glanced at Peng Mo before shaking her head, and was afraid that she would feel uncomfortable, so she hurriedly said: "It rained for a day today, and Mrs. Auntie and Miss Cousin should come to the door tomorrow." ”

Peng Mo tugged at the corners of his mouth, his soft face was full of disdain, who would be rare for them? Yu Guang saw Qiaoyun, the waiting girl beside her mother standing on the side, her eyes flashed slightly, and she said with a little grievance: "Last time I was seriously ill, my aunt and cousin didn't come, this time I was just a minor illness, and it is normal for them not to come." ”

When Qiaoyun heard this, she frowned slightly, Mrs. Zhong and Miss Biao were so fond of Mrs. Zhong and Miss Biao, and she thought about her family for everything, but the fourth lady was so sick that she didn't see her aunt come to visit, hum. What a wolf's heart!