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Hanshan lowered his head slightly, but his feet didn't move at all as if they had roots.
Mrs. Yong'an Bo was so angry that she pointed at Han Shan and shouted at the subordinates behind her: "Come on, pull this disobedient dog slave down to me and kill him with a cane!" ”
But none of the people behind her stepped forward to catch anyone, but shrunk their necks like quails. The bridal maid Huan Caijuan secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly stepped forward to play a round, "Han Guard, Mrs. is also in a hurry to see the uncle, so she is a little anxious." ”
Mrs. Yong'anbo also reacted, Hanshan is Yong'anbo's personal guard, and it is said that there is still a grade on his body! Where is the slave who says he will fight, but it makes her admit that she is wrong but it is even more painful, so she follows Caijuan's words and says disdainfully: "A slave who has no eyesight! ”
At this time, the window in the house suddenly opened, and Yong'an Bo Wubo's face appeared, and he said coldly: "Madame is so majestic!" Dare to beat the six-rank sword guards of the imperial court, who gave you the guts? ”
Mrs. Yong'an Bo subconsciously shuddered, and she no longer had the arrogance she had just now, she shrank her head and whispered: "Uncle, don't you know about concubines and concubines!" ”
"Humph!" Yong'an Bo snorted coldly and was noncommittal, "Didn't you say that you were in a hurry to see me?" Why are you standing there again? ”
"I ......" Actually, Mrs. Yong'an Bo is afraid of her husband, she has always been very afraid, she was blinded by the name of King Han's son, and she didn't feel stupid and afraid, but now she is a little retreated. She stood there twisting her veil, tears filling her eyes sharply, as if she was about to fall.
Yong Anbo was impatient to see her look bullied, so he only said coldly: "Pack up your things and leave!" ”
"Yes." Mrs. Yong'anbo subconsciously responded, and after thinking about it carefully, she couldn't feel it, and suddenly looked up at Yong'anbo, "Let's go?" Where is the concubine going? ”
"You can go wherever you like, but I can't let you go in this Yong'an Mansion!"
Mrs. Yong'anbo's eyes opened, and she glared at the boss with a look of horror, "What do you mean?" What does it mean that you can't let me go? Do you want to divorce me? ”
"Regardless of the sick husband, I only care about the good uncle, shouldn't I divorce you?"
"What, what do you mean by Uncle Weihao? Do you mean today? Today it was the princess who called the concubine to help, she is a mother-in-law after all, I ......" Mrs. Yong'an explained in a panic.
Yong Anbo interrupted her impatiently, "Then I asked people to call you back, why didn't you come back?" ”
"Huh? You let people call me? Mrs. Yong'anbo looked inexplicable, "No one told me about my concubine!" When are you going to have someone call me? ”
Caijuan also recovered from her astonishment, and hurriedly said: "Uncle, there is indeed no one in the palace who told Madame about this matter, I think the messenger stopped me." Madame has been busy in the stove, and she has not even drunk a cup of tea! ”
"Yes, yes, I was stopped at first, otherwise the concubine would have rushed back to the uncle's mansion to take care of the uncle." Mrs. Yong'an nodded repeatedly to prove her innocence.
Cai Juan was secretly anxious when she saw such a master, aren't you still angry when you just say this? He gently touched her arm and motioned for his master to enter the house to intercede with his uncle.
Mrs. Yong'an Bo gritted her teeth, although she was a little afraid, but she still raised her feet and went into the house, even if she punished Yong'anbo, it was better than being divorced!
Hanshan glanced at Yahuan, who was making small movements, and lowered his eyes and made no sound.
"Uncle, listen to the concubine!" Mrs. Yong'an Bo entered the house, stood at the door and hurriedly explained, "The concubine really doesn't know that you called the concubine back, if you know, you will come back, please, please don't drive the smoke away, woo!" In the end, I didn't know whether I was scared or really wronged, so I cried.
Yong Anbo frowned impatiently, "Shut up!" ”
Mrs. Yong'anbo's sobbing stopped abruptly, and she raised her wet eyes to look at her husband timidly.
Yong Anbo pinched his eyebrows, he was most annoyed that this woman always looked like a frightened deer, and said lightly: "It's okay for you to go back to your parents' house for a few days, I heard that your cousin is gone, and your grandmother is quite lonely, and you won't be lonely if you are accompanied by your granddaughter." You didn't stay long last time you went back and you came back, this time you can stay a few more days! ”
"No, no." Mrs. Yong'an Bo hurriedly shook her head, "Even if my cousin is gone, my grandmother will still be accompanied by Mama Qin, and she will not be lonely, my grandmother is about to hold her great-grandson, my cousin came back this time and brought a woman, the woman is already pregnant, and she will be born in a few months." ”
"Your cousin is married?"
Although Mrs. Yong'an Bo didn't understand why her husband, who had never mentioned her cousin, suddenly cared about her cousin's affairs, she still replied honestly: "It's either a wife, or a concubine she has taken in, but that woman has been thinking of herself as the wife of the main house all day long, and she has let the people in the Bofu call her the third young lady, and the grandmother and cousin haven't looked too deep into her pregnancy." The last time the uncle asked the concubine to go back to visit relatives, he saw her, she was a person who didn't know the height of the sky, and he wanted to pose in front of the concubine, but the result was a slap in the face of the cousin! ”
Looking at Mrs. Yong'anbo's smug appearance, Yong'anbo coldly pursed the corners of his mouth, "It seems that your cousin really loves you!" ”
"Uh......" Mrs. Yong'an was stunned for a moment, and then explained with a pale face: "Uncle, it's not like that, it's ......."
"It doesn't matter how it is." Yong Anbo interrupted her words and only said, "As for whether you want to go back to Kanglebo Mansion to save your relatives, it's up to you." With that, he pushed the wheelchair out of the room.
"Ah......" Mrs. Yong'an Bo stretched out her hand to keep her husband, but she couldn't say anything. And Yong Anbo is like this, what can he do to keep him? Mrs. Yong'an Bo was a little sad for a while, thinking about the loss of her mother when she was young, it was not easy to make a living under her stepmother, and she finally lived a good life with her grandmother for a few years, and found a wishful husband.
I felt sorry for myself in the room for a while, and I waited until the time I turned on the lamp to put away my tears.
Yahuan Caijuan skillfully handed over a warm wet towel, and Mrs. Yong'anbo pressed her eyes before asking, "What time is it?" Is the water ready? ”
"Madam, the hot water has been prepared, and dinner has been prepared, will you eat or take a bath first?" Caijuan asked responsibly.
"Let's take a bath first, I can't eat the taste of my body!"
"Yes."
Cai Juan answered, went to the ear room to serve Mrs. Yong'anbo's wide clothes, and rubbed her with just the right amount of strength.
Mrs. Yong'an Bo lay on the edge of the bathtub, closed her eyes comfortably, and sighed: "Cai Juan, let you get used to serving, now Mrs. Ben really can't do without you!" How good would it be if you were two years younger? can also give you a marriage two years later. ”
"The slave doesn't want to get married, she just wants to serve her wife for the rest of her life!" Cai Juan replied respectfully.
"Oh, stupid words, how can a woman not marry? You'll blame me then. After smiling, Mrs. Yong'an felt that something was wrong, and couldn't help but ask her maid tentatively, "Do you want to serve Uncle too?" The brows also furrowed, although Yong Anbo can no longer spoil women, but there are still many women who want to climb up for money and status.
Caijuan was startled, knelt on the ground with a plop, and swore an oath: "Madam, the slave maid will never dare to have such a delusion, if the slave maid has this idea, the sky will thunder and die!" ”
Mrs. Yong'an Bo restrained her expression, and said with disgust: "I'll just say it casually, you see that you are serious, get up and wipe Mrs. Ben's back!" ”
"Yes." Caijuan got up from the ground and continued to wipe Mrs. Yong'anbo's back.
Mrs. Yong'anbo continued to squint her eyes and said, "Caijuan, you are also twenty this year, right?" It's time to get married, but if you want to serve Mrs. Ben like this after you get married, you have to think about the candidates, how do you think of the cold mountain next to the uncle? He is my uncle's close attendant, you are my maid, and even if you become relatives, you will serve in front of me and my uncle! ”
The action of the colorful silk rubbing his back paused, and a thin little guy guarding the door at the second gate appeared in front of him, and every time he saw himself, he was always called by his sister, which was much stronger than the cold guard who didn't even look at himself. But then she bit her lip and pretended that nothing had happened, and it would be strange if she let her wife know her thoughts and not kill herself, so she said carefully: "The slave maid is only afraid that Mr. Han will not look down on the slave maid!" ”
"How so? You're my personal friend! Yong Anbo pondered in his heart, if Cai Juan really became close to Hanshan, then his relationship with Yong Anbo could be closer, right?
The pair of masters and servants were talking about the master and servant of Yong'an, and the master and servant of Yong'an were talking about them.
"This woman's tears are as upsetting as ever! It's time to get rid of her! Yong Anbo snorted coldly, and seemed not in a very good mood.
Han Shan persuaded on the side: "Uncle has already said that I think Mrs. will not do it again, what should I do if I drive Mrs. away?" ”
Yong Anbo said disdainfully: "When did she stay in the mansion and take care of her daughter?" Leaving her own daughter to revolve around the scorpion woman's back all day long, I really don't know what her brain thinks? ”
"Madam, Madam......" Han Shan opened his mouth, wanting to say a few words for Mrs. Yong'anbo, but found that he couldn't find any of her merits, "It's good to let the people who serve around Madame remind Madame more." ”
"Hmph." Yong Anbo snorted coldly, noncommittal, "The people around her! Yong'an Bo was thoughtful, and then a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he raised his hand to summon Han Shan over and said something in his ear.
Hanshan was a little surprised, but finally answered yes and went out to do errands.
Hua Ronghua was waiting for the opportunity to leave the house in Yunchun Ju, but he didn't want the opportunity to come soon.
On this day, Niu Ya, who was in charge of finding out the news outside the courtyard, hurriedly returned to the courtyard, "Young lady, here!" ”
"Be quiet!" Hua Ronghua glared at her and cleared his throat, "What can't you say slowly?" Do you have to shout like that? ”
Niu Ya saw that the little girl on the side looked at her curiously, and knew that she was a little too excited, so she stopped talking, but she was in a hurry to tell the young lady the news she had just gotten, and she was anxious enough to choke for a while.
"Go get me some fruit." Hua Ronghua took the little girl away, and then pulled the cow girl into the house and asked, "What's wrong?" Say it quietly. ”
Niu Ya, who was about to open her mouth, paused before whispering: "Young lady, just now I heard from the mother-in-law of the second gate that Miss Biao is here." ”
"Really here?" Hua Ronghua was also a little excited, his heartbeat accelerated a lot, and then he was a little worried.
Niu Ya asked on the side: "Young lady, can we think of a way?" ”
Seeing Niu Ya's bottomless appearance, Hua Ronghua was not worried, and knocked on her head, "What are you afraid of?" Anyway, with my belly, they don't dare to do anything to us. You go and send the letter out, and I'll take everything I can with me now. ”
At this time, in the Ronghua Courtyard, Mrs. Yong'anbo, who is also Miss Cousin, has already cried into a tearful person.
The old lady felt a faint pain in her head, "What the hell are you talking about!" ”