"Why?" Ji Li restrained his smile and said to her seriously, "Then I'll tell you why."

Although you have a disgraceful background, you have maids to serve, and the little servants follow, on the contrary, these subordinates can only be used by you, and you will be beaten by you, you will be scolded, why do you say?

After entering the Zuo family, Zuo Modu did not treat you badly, and directly allocated it to the six of you. These six people, you say, why should they listen to your orders?

Why don't you make cows and horses for them?

Why don't you think about this kind of question before you say that?

Why are you asking me now, just because I am Shi Ji Li, Zuo Modu's wife! There is no substitute for the wife in this family! ”

The problem of peony is too contradictory.

She didn't want to be subservient, but she didn't think about it, she was also using these subordinates for granted, and never considered whether they wanted to or not.

She only felt that Ji Li's background was better, and she didn't know why she could be high.

But think about it from another angle, how can she not be like this in front of others.

What is the difference between her and Shi Ji Li.

The only difference is that Shi Jili calmly accepted all this, accepted the gift of identity, and had to accept the pressure brought by fate.

As the daughter of the Shi family, she is also working hard for the existence of the Shi family.

Including marrying Zuo Modu in the end in order to protect the master's family.

"What is irreplaceable." Peony didn't believe this kind of words, "One day, you will be old and decrepit—"

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Ji Li, and she laughed sarcastically: "When I am old and decrepit, it will be your turn to take the position?" Don't forget that you are already a woman of almost thirty years old, and I am only twenty years old, so I am young, and even if one day I am old and decrepit, you probably will not be able to read it for a long time. ”

Peony was completely angry, and wanted to do it but was difficult to be controlled by others, and as soon as his foot stretched out, he was stepped on by Ji Li and kicked to his knees.

Peony was sad and indignant in her heart, but she didn't expect it to be planted in the hands of a little girl.

In the next second, his eyes lit up, as if he was choking with tears, pitiful.

Ji Li followed her gaze, and on the stone road opposite the small pavilion, Zuo Modu looked at this farce with an indifferent expression.

She let go of her hand and straightened her hair, which was not messy.

Peony seemed to have been greatly wronged, covered his wrists, limped towards Zuo Modu, his little face was wrinkled, not as sharp as before, as soon as he approached him, he timidly called out the young marshal, and then lowered his head again, wanting to speak.

She was on the opposite side of the building, and naturally knew what kind of women men liked.

Seeing Ji Li standing in the small pavilion with the same expressionless face, without saying a word, she felt very happy.

According to what she knew, Shi Ji Li didn't like Zuo Modu, and now she wouldn't deliberately explain to Zuo Modu about this matter.

When the time comes, it's not like she'll say whatever she wants.

According to this person's arrogance, it is impossible to justify her.

To sum up, she is nothing more than a pampered and arrogant stupid lady, who can compare to her with scheming.

According to the normal plot, Zuo Modu should accuse Ji Li of not being tolerant.

Men always believe what they see with their eyes, let alone a man like Zuo Modu.

He couldn't have liked a domineering, unreasonable, and jealous woman.

Quarrel, let's be noisy, so that she can play the role of a caring and gentle little girl.

She lowered her head again, blocking the light of excitement in her eyes.