Chapter 95 Reflections
Yun Yishu listened to Mama Su's words, and immediately her eyebrows fluttered, the Taoist temple in the western suburbs is the most suitable, the woman of the innocent family,
Hehe, Yun Yishu sneered a few times.
Mama Su understood at the moment, "Madame, just rest assured, the second lady is guilty of heart disease, and she is afraid that the Taoist temple is the best place to go, but now is not the time.
As for Aunt Cheng, everyone relaxed their vigilance in a few days, and let Lancao take a fierce medicine, and I don't think that girl will dare to mess around. β
Mama Su cleaned up the debris on the ground, slowly arched her body, and said confidently, "Although the Hou Ye and the prince both mentioned that child, Aunt Cheng herself was not blessed.
The good self has fallen, and she can only blame herself for her shallow fortune, and she can't complain about Mrs. here. β
After being reminded by Mama Su, Yun Yishu remembered something and asked, "What did that slave beg us for last time?" β
If it weren't for the attention of the prince and the Hou Ye, she wouldn't have taken the matter of a subordinate to heart, those dog slaves were nothing more than a cheap life, and they should have gone up the knife mountain and the oil pot for her with the Hou Mansion.
What is there to repay kindness, it is simply unreasonable.
"Let Madame give her fifty taels of silver to settle down for her brother, and let Madame ask a doctor to take a look at her mother's illness." Mama Su replied truthfully.
"A cheap slave really thinks that he has two pounds, and he is nothing more than a dog in the Hou Mansion.
But since you still need her, you can send some silver tomorrow, and by the way, you can ask a doctor to go to her house, and find a way to contain her family by the way.
After all, it's only a matter of a few dozen taels of silver, and the child in the belly is worth that much. β
Yun Yishu waved her hand, now that it is difficult to ride a tiger, it is more appropriate to have something to contain that girl, and her family naturally has to make other arrangements.
As for the fact that after the matter is done, people naturally cannot stay.
Ruyi's words just now, Mama Su also heard it in her heart, "Madam, don't be angry, it's just some things that can't be put on the table, just find an opportunity to send them out of the house in the future."
However, according to the old slave, the method she said may not be feasible, but these still have to be considered in the long run.
That wishful ambition is also big, I'm afraid it won't be easy to handle in the future. β
No matter whether it is good or not, Yun Yishu has been used to being a family leader over the years, for this kind of person who dares to recommend himself under her nose.
She hated it to the core.
Today, Yan Ying slept until the third o'clock of the sun, and only remembered that she was going to make a big meal to honor a certain master, so she hurriedly lifted the quilt and got up.
Someone was already hungry waiting for her meal at this moment, and he pretended to look at the gate casually, and even punched a little carelessly.
But it seems that I got up a little early today, and the sky is still bright.
Even the rooster hasn't had time to crow.
Will that girl be delivered before dawn?
After all, he helped her so much yesterday, and Nangong Han felt that the women of the Apocalypse Kingdom had a soft spot for him.
Come to think of her, she is no exception.
In order to be different, it must be carefully prepared, for fear of neglecting yourself.
Maybe I didn't sleep all night last night, and I stood at the gate of the palace before dawn and waited.
Although it is not a glorious thing to give a little bit of concern to a person who looks better than no salt.
But he has always given face to others, after all, royal majesty is always necessary.
But he had already beaten all the eighteen kinds of martial arts, and only then did the sky turn out a trace of fish belly, and he couldn't see it very clearly.
"Steward Wang"
"Master, what do you command?"
Steward Wang looked at his tall and mighty prince with sleepy eyes and asked uneasily.
"Keep an eye on it, and if anyone knocks on the door, let it in."
"This point?" Steward Wang looked up and saw that the moon in the sky had not subsided, and even he got up at night to grab the bag for the prince.
Seeing that the prince was noncommittal, Steward Wang was well-informed after all, so he nodded hurriedly and said, "The slave is going to keep an eye on it." β
Ziyue looked at her young lady who was still in a hurry just now, but now she was calm.
After washing his face, he asked curiously, "Miss, didn't you say last night that you would get up early today to go to the restaurant?"
also said that he would cook a few good dishes for the prince, if he didn't hurry up some more, the prince would blame him.
But you can't eat and walk around, why are you still sitting on the bed in a daze? Ziyue was in awe and fear of Nangong Han.
When Yan Ying first got up, she thought that it would be good to fry two home-cooked dishes casually.
As soon as I got dressed, I thought that I must do it well and behave well.
The prince is now her backer, she must treat Nangong Han as a giant, she wants to stand on the shoulders of giants.
After making up her mind, Yan Ying thought about how to take every step of the way, after all, this courtyard was full of her own people, and she could barely be regarded as dragging her family.
How to cook excellent and fragrant dishes, so that Nangong Han will linger in her restaurant in the future.
This will save you a lot of unnecessary trouble.
The hustle and bustle of the world is all for profit!
And on the big ship of the Hanwang Mansion, even if Yun Yishu wants to do it in the future, it depends on the owner how to beat the dog.
Who's the dog.
Forget it, if you can live smoothly, the dog is the dog.
How cute are the huskies, how cute are the Chihuahuas, how cute are the golden retrievers? Teddy is cute, isn't it?
Yaying is so cute, her face can't be eaten, her clothes are worn, and she is a dog.
When Mama Zhang was already asking for her life outside the door, after Yan Ying freshened up, she went out and saw Mama Zhang standing with her hands down.
A little helplessly said, "Mama Zhang, I really don't know the twists and turns of business, and I still have to rely on you in the future.
And the scars on your face.
I've discussed with Dr. Li, and he's working on some scar creams, hoping to use them for you. β
Mama Zhang has a scar as big as a centipede because of her dark face, and Yan Ying can't see her expression clearly, whether she is happy or worried.
Or not happy or worried!
However, Mama Zhang replied with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, "Second Miss must be self-reliant, and she can't rely on others for everything.
Now the slave is just in charge of you, and in the future, the second lady will have to do it herself.
If the second lady puts all her hopes on others, it will outweigh the losses.
In the past, your mother was too uncannibalistic, so she ended up like this, I hope you don't repeat the mistakes of the past. β
Yan Ying stopped and looked at Mama Zhang curiously, "Mama knows my mother." β
Mama Zhang was stunned for a moment, and then relieved, "Your mother was a popular person at that time, although she was not a household name, but the old slave has been in the house for many years, and she still heard of it."
The old slave was really happy to see that the young lady was not as good as before, some things were overflowing, and the second young lady was just saving. β
"Mama is a transparent person, I will go to the restaurant today to cook some delicious meals for the prince,
Send it to his house, and then ask for a plaque, so that it hangs openly.
Also show the weak-hearted people, those demons and monsters who are about to move in the town are also excellent. β
Yan Ying said and stepped out of the threshold.
Ambitious and high-spirited.
But no one is absent-minded.
"Lord Wang, you didn't have much to eat last night, and after exercising for a long time this morning, the old slave specially prepared your favorite pastries." Steward Wang said with the osmanthus cake.
Nangong Han glanced at the osmanthus cake lightly, swallowed his saliva, "Take it down, this king is not hungry." β
When Steward Wang just wanted to turn around, he heard Nangong Han's stomach screaming a few times out of time, stopped and put the osmanthus cake aside, "The old slave is also here, and the prince will eat a piece when he wants to." β
"Don't eat it, take it down." Nangong Han did not squint.
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