"Hahaha......" Du Wei suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, "Concubine? ”

Feng Duhan stretched out his hand to caress the black hair that was scattered over her shoulders, "Yes, no matter what you want, this world will satisfy you, and you don't have to worry about the identity of Shi Niang in the past being exposed by others." ”

Du Wei smiled back and forth, but the more she listened to her laugh, the more weird she felt.

"I'm really sorry, Lord Shizi, your joke just now was so funny." Du Wei finally stopped laughing.

"You think this son is just joking?" Twilight's voice was filled with chagrin and deep anger.

"Maybe the prince is not joking." Du Wei put away the smile on her face, her expression instantly turned indifferent, and she stared at him fixedly, "Although this suggestion of the prince is very tempting, but unfortunately, this is not what I want. ”

The phoenix eyes of the wind and twilight gradually condensed a frosty chill, "Do you feel that marrying this son has wronged you?" ”

Du Wei's answer just now was beyond his imagination.

You must know that her identity is just a businesswoman, even if she is married to his concubine, she can be regarded as Du Fu Gaopan, but what he didn't expect was that she refused without hesitation.

"I don't need to think about it, I just don't want to...... Besides, I'm also thinking about you, the son. ”

"For me?" Twilight felt like she was about to be confused.

Du Wei chuckled, "Has the prince forgotten?" You said that...... This woman ended up in the dust, and it hurt her dignity to bring her into the house. ”

The words were like a bolt of lightning that pierced him deep in the chest.

Suddenly raised his head, facing Du Wei's dark and shining eyes, faint, like a pool of clear water, shining directly into his heart.

That's right...... He did say this at the beginning, and in his heart, he really never thought of marrying a concubine.

He suddenly realized that what he had just said was against his will, just for fear that she would get out of his control, and everything was just because she was the person mentioned in the Buddha's prediction......

Feng Duhan suddenly got up, turned around by the window, and the crescent-white brocade robe was like a bird spreading its wings, hunting with the wind, and quietly gone.

It's just that...... If all this is against his will, why is there such a pain in his chest, is it because the poison is about to attack again?

He swallowed a pill made by Pharmacist Cui, and the faint smell of cold incense spread in his mouth, with a hint of rouge.

Because of the blood in her palm, this pill was effective enough to survive the poison on the fifteenth day of this month.

However, why didn't the pill seem to have any effect this time, and his chest still had a tight pain.

Following.

Du Wei got up early in the morning to freshen up and dress up, and went to say goodbye to Mrs. Du.

Although she was in a bad mood yesterday due to the wind and twilight cold, the medicine he sent was indeed very effective, as long as she was more careful not to touch the wound, she hardly felt any pain.

When she arrived at the Buddha Fragrance Pavilion, as soon as she entered the door, Du Wei saw Aunt Qinghe standing obediently on the side of the door.

Seeing Du Wei come in, a faint flash of light flashed in Qinghe's eyes, but she concealed it very well, and soon lowered her head to greet her: "I've seen the eldest lady." ”

The identity of the aunt is in the house this time to the slave maid, and Du Wei's identity is the concubine, so she is naturally her master. It's just that Qinghe thought that in front of the old lady, Du Wei would at least pretend to be so as not to let her salute.

I don't want Du Wei to just smile faintly, and only after she saluted did she say softly: "Aunt Qinghe is exempt." ”

Qinghe was so angry that she almost tore her handkerchief in secret.

After meeting the old lady, Du Wei stood aside in a regular manner, in fact, her afterglow had already looked at everyone in the room.

The third lady, Du Lingyan, stood in the corner with a cower, but her eyes kept looking at the jasper bat hairpin she was wearing on her head.

Compared with her, the third lady's dress looked a little shabby, and at first glance, she was not even as good as the maid in the old lady's house.

In fact, Du Wei knew that this was not because the eldest lady was harsh on her concubine, she knew better than anyone what kind of person her mother was.

Thinking of this, the corners of her lips couldn't help but turn up slightly, although this third sister looks inconspicuous, it is very likely that she is the most thoughtful one in this room.

The timidity and cowardice she usually puts on are completely her cover.

Although Du Wei had never seen her true side, from her greedy eyes, she could guess that this third sister was completely a yellow finch.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, the second sister is the fool's praying mantis, and the third sister is at the end.

"Taishoufu sent an invitation here, you guys are ready to prepare." The old lady twisted the Buddha beads and motioned for Mother Fang to open the jewelry box on the table, "You all come and pick it by yourself, every year the banquet of the Taishou Mansion will be attended by the King of England, and the daughters of each province will go, and the dress is too shabby, it seems that our Du Mansion is too small." ”

As she spoke, the old lady glanced at the third lady dissatisfied, obviously extremely dissatisfied with her dress that was not as good as a maid.

The third lady seemed to feel the old lady's dissatisfaction, and hurriedly lowered her head and whispered: "It's all the granddaughter's fault, I neglect to dress up on weekdays, but my mother rewarded me with a lot of things that day, but I left in a hurry today...... I forgot where I put it......"

Du Wei sneered in her heart, her mother had forgotten where to put the jewelry she had given her, and what she said now would only make the old lady feel that the eldest lady was mean to her daughter.

"Forget it, you can pick a few good ones from me." The old lady said to Du Wei, "Let your sister pick first." ”

Du Wei immediately smiled, "This is natural, sister please first." ”

The third lady moved for a long time before walking to the table, looking at the golden jewelry in the box, she didn't know which one to choose, and in the end, Fang's mother helped her choose three.

The third lady hung her head and thanked the old lady, with two crystal tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, looking pitiful and helpless.

"Miss, let's choose." Fang's mother said.

Du Wei smiled, stepped forward and took the most inconspicuous mutton fat jade pendant at random, and said, "It just so happens that I recently planned to make a forehead wipe for my grandmother, and it is just right to use it." ”

Mother Fang showed a slightly surprised look and said, "Miss Lao is bothered." ”

The third lady looked at the mutton fat jade pendant in her hand, as if she had some regret.

Du Wei seemed to suddenly remember something, and said: "By the way, last time I went to the prosperity of the Sun Mansion, it just so happened that the last set of 'Flowers Blooming and Rich' was obtained by me, and I put it in my father's study as a sample. ”

Flowers bloom richly?

The eyes of the third lady and Qinghe lit up at the same time.

The new products launched by Sun Mansion this year have already spread in Liangzhou City, and the daughters of all the provinces are proud to be able to wear such a set of clothes.

You must know that when the King of England enters the palace in the future, this thing will be dedicated to the queen mother in the palace, and they can be regarded as being able to stick a little edge with the palace to show off.

Looking at the glittering light in the eyes of the third lady and Qinghe, Du Wei knew that the house must be unstable again in the next few days.

But she hoped that there would be more chaos here, as long as they were more noisy, the safer the eldest lady would be.

Du Wei looked at them with a smile, hiding the sarcasm in her eyes.