Chapter 325: Pleasure
On the same day, Onyx couldn't wait to hand the news to the tortoiseshell, really wanting to make her happy, and then said: "Do you know that Zheng Doctor ......?"
"I know what you said." The tortoiseshell interrupted it, obviously, she didn't want to hear more about what Zheng Yinu had to do, Onyx immediately paused, and swallowed the words that slipped to her lips again, she originally wanted to say that Zheng Yinu was actually invited by their eldest lady, just to find an opportunity to vent for her, but the tortoiseshell didn't want to hear it, so she didn't mention it anymore.
"Strange, who is faster than my mouth? Is it Jin Ling? Or is it the articulate golden hairpin? ”
The tortoiseshell smiled and shook her head, neither. However, she did not answer Onyx's words. She lowered her head again, thinly separated the colorful silk threads, and after combing them, she said slowly: "Actually, I almost forgot about that incident. If you don't mention it today, I really can't remember. ”
Onyx didn't believe it, it didn't happen to her, she was angry and wanted to find someone to fight, not to mention, that day was the most important day of tortoiseshell's life.
"After the incident, I thought about it again and again, and felt that what the Meng family servant said was right, I was just a slave with a slave on my back. Even if the eldest lady releases the deed, it can't change the fact that I used to be a slave. ”
"Tortoiseshell ......"
Onyx was so frightened that he couldn't believe that these words came from the mouth of the tortoiseshell.
That's right, they are maids, and they were born to serve people's lives, but after so many years, they have never despised themselves.
"Like us, it's already calculated, Yi'an Hou Mansion is lenient and forgiving, and the eldest lady is even more kind to me, even if we serve people, we are more blessed than those mountain girls who can't eat and dress all day long, and better luck than those slaves and maids who are beaten and scolded by their masters all day long."
As she spoke, the tortoiseshell fingers deftly threaded the needle and threaded, and said no more.
Onyx knew that what she said was the truth, but it was uncomfortable to listen to. Leaving the embroidery room, she smiled bitterly all the way, only feeling that she was greedy, and she was still thinking about the tortoiseshell in the past, and she was thinking about being as good as before, but it was over, it was really over......
Agate was sad for a while, and it took a long time to return to Xi Garden.
In the embroidery room, as soon as the agate left, the tortoiseshell threw away the needle and thread, and drank three cups of tea in a row to suppress the anger in his heart. Her heart was bitter and sad.
Happily, the retribution that the man deserved finally came, and the sad and angry thing was that it was so late.
On the day of the wedding, the scene on East Street has appeared in my mind countless times, and every time I think of it, I can't wait to tear Meng Fuya apart and swallow it alive! However, as she and Onyx said, she is just a maid, and any humiliation has to be knocked out and swallowed in her stomach.
Afterwards, she didn't have hopes, but no one stood up for her.
Since no one cares about her honor or disgrace, what is the point of handing her the news to her?
On the surface, he was angry for her, but in the inside, he was just laughing at her again. And she has long become a joke for many people.
"This Hou Mansion ...... I really can't stay any longer. The tortoiseshell muttered, distracted, and suddenly looked firm: "No, why should I leave?" ”
"Making wedding dresses for others is impossible in my place!" The tortoiseshell wiped two handfuls of tears, and after calming down, she picked up the needle and thread again, until she returned home in the evening, and calculated that Zhou Ping'an would pick it up, then put down the embroidery in her hand and left the Hou Mansion as usual.
Outside the corner gate of Houfu, Zhou Ping'an was really there.
The tortoiseshell was a little relieved, his footsteps did not stop at all, and as before, he did not look at Zhou Ping'an or his carriage, and only bowed his head and walked his own way.
"Tortoiseshell!" Zhou Ping'an did not follow the tortoiseshell quietly as before, but stopped her in a firm tone, "You get in the car, I have something to say!" ”