Sister Yu has been raised in Yingche these days, Jiao Niang recommended Pang Ce to him, Pang Ce is really good, but in a few days, Sister Yu'er's body has recovered most of it, and flesh has grown on her face again, although she still cries sometimes, but it will not be as peaceful as before all night long.

Speaking of which, Ying Che only cared about getting angry, but forgot to think about Sister Yu'er.

Ying Che was skeptical, "You, you can't even take care of yourself." ”

Jiao Niang shook his arm, with a somewhat coquettish tone, "Is Your Highness so distrustful of Jiao Niang?" Your Highness, please, Jiao Niang promises to take good care of Sister Yu'er." ”

Seeing that Ying Che was unmoved, she snorted lightly and said angrily: "Could it be that His Highness thinks that I will treat your daughter badly?"

Ying Che snorted, "Talking nonsense again." ”

Jiao Niang snorted, thought about it, her eyes lit up, and the next moment she smiled happily, "Does Your Highness still want to hand over Sister Yu to my sister to raise, this is the best, mother and daughter are heart-to-heart-"

Before Jiao Niang finished speaking, Yingche snorted angrily, "Don't even think about it, she is no longer worthy of being a mother." ”

Jiao Niang's lips crossed a happy arc, and drilled into Ying Che's arms, "Your Highness doesn't want to hand over Sister Yu to your sister, is there a better candidate than me? ”

Naturally, these are not the people who make Yingche satisfied, he thought for a moment, Jiao Niang hugged him and begged for a while, and he agreed, "Okay, Sister Yu will be handed over to you to raise in the future, and from now on, you will be her mother." ”

Jiao Niang was overjoyed, and hurriedly bowed, "Jiao Niang thanks His Royal Highness for his grace, Jiao Niang promised His Highness that she would treat Sister Yu as if she were her own daughter, and she would never be hurt again." ”

Ying Che smiled dotingly and scratched the tip of her nose, "Happy?"

Jiao Niang smiled shyly, stretched out her hands to wrap around his neck, and the red kedan on her fingertips was like a cluster of jumping flames, reflecting her eyes.

She lowered the corners of her mouth slowly, and the light in her eyes gradually dimmed.

Hua Meiniang was given marriage to Ying Che by the saint, how could he give it up with a letter of resignation. Besides, although he is annoyed at the moment, he will think of Yongchang Bofu and the Ji family later, and he always has to take care of one or two.

Besides, if there is no Hua Mei Niang, what fun will she have in her life, she wants to leave her in the Rui Wangfu, and let her see with her own eyes how the favor she wants, her daughter, and the position of princess she dreams of finally fell into the hands of her Hua Jiao Niang.

She wanted her to have nothing left at her feet, so she could only kneel at her feet and survive.

On the same day, Jiao Niang took Sister Yu back to Guan Ju Pavilion, probably in a new environment, crying endlessly, shouting in her mouth to ask for a nurse and a concubine.

Jiao Niang was woken up by her in the middle of the night, and wanted to throw her out angrily, but with Yingche by her side, she could only hug her decently and coax her, and this coaxing lasted until the second half of the night.

It wasn't until she was tired of crying that Jiao Niang was able to breathe.

"Thank you. "I've been crying like this for a few days, and Jiao Niang's eyes are dark, and Yingche is distressed when she sees it.

Jiao Niang sent him to the door, and said with a smile: "If you can share your worries for Your Highness, Jiao Niang will not feel hard." ”

Ying Che shook her shoulder movingly, kissed her on the forehead, and then left the court.

Seeing that his back had not disappeared, Qing Huan ran out, "Master, the little county lord is crying again, shouting for his mother, and smashing things angrily." ”

Jiao Niang's smiling expression changed instantly, and she turned around angrily and lifted her skirt in.

"I want my mother, I want my mother, mother...... Nurse ......"

As soon as he walked to the door, the annoying voice came out, and then a little tiger made of cloth was smashed out, and Qing Huan was busy blocking it in front of Jiao Niang, "Master, be careful." ”

"Little county lord, don't cry, Aunt Shui Xiang will take you to catch butterflies, okay?"

"Aunt Qiushuang gave you a horse to ride? ”

A few people in the room coaxed her to hurry, but the child only kept losing his temper and crying.

"Don't, don't, I want my mother. ”

Jiao Niang took a deep breath and walked in, her face gloomy as if the mountain rain was about to come, and ordered left and right, "You all go out." ”

The room was empty, and Sister Yu cried louder and rolled directly on the ground.

Jiao Niang looked at her quietly and poured a cup of tea for herself.

Sister Yu is a smart child, crying and crying when she saw that no one coaxed her, she gradually stopped.

Jiao Niang begged her, "Why don't you cry? ”

Sister Yu took her sleeve and wiped it her face, "I have a mother, but you are not." ”

Children in their twenties have been able to express themselves clearly and have their own thoughts. Her nose was red from crying, but her eyes were determined.

Jiao Niang's eyes were fierce, the child was the most able to feel the external feeling, and she howled with a big mouth, "I want a mother, I want a mother." ”

While crying, he got up with his hands and feet and ran to the door, "I don't want you, I want my mother." ”

Jiao Niang stepped forward in three steps and hugged her back, she struggled and bit Jiao Niang's arm.

Jiao Niang was in pain, but she didn't let go, pushed her to the bed, and said sharply: "Have you made enough trouble, cry every day, cry every day, let me tell you, even if you cry to death, don't want to go back to your mother." ”

I don't know if she understood Jiao Niang's words, she just blindly cried, glared at Jiao Niang fiercely, and kicked and hit her.

Jiao Niang suddenly remembered that once when she was a child, her father gave her a very beautiful material from the palace to make clothes, Hua Meiniang was very jealous, so she took advantage of one day when her father was not at home, and ran to Xiyan Pavilion to cut her new clothes with scissors.

How old was she at that time, she was only three years old, and the three-year-old child didn't remember much, if it weren't for Sister Yu'er's demeanor at this time like Hua Meiniang at that time, she would have completely forgotten about it.

The hatred for Hua Meiniang spread into the blood like a volcanic eruption, Jiao Niang's heart was ruthless, and she grabbed Sister Yu'er's hands and feet and choked her neck, "Are you looking for your mother? Okay, I'll give you back to her when you die, and I just want her to taste the pain of losing her flesh and blood!"

For a while, Jiao Niang fell into madness, everything that Hua Meiniang had done to her poured into her mind, her child, she was snatched away by her before she could even take a look, and the inhuman torture she suffered, the endless pain of her death in the fire......

Suddenly, there was a sharp knock on the door, like a heavy punch hitting her body, looking at Sister Yu'er, who was almost out of breath, her hand bounced away like electricity.

What was she doing? Was she going to kill an innocent child?

Douda's tears burst out of her eyes, she hurriedly hugged Sister Yu'er, buried her head in her and cried bitterly in repentance, "I'm sorry Yu'er, I'm sorry, the mother didn't mean to hurt you." ”

She gently touched her little face, and tears fell like broken threads, "Yu'er, my Yu'er, you are Hua Meiniang to give it back to me, you are she to give it back to me." ”