Chapter 120: Is It Wrong?
Yu's mother was startled, and tears came out.
Yue Ling was also stunned.
Mu Qingyun was the most calm of all of them, reaching out and slowly pushing on Yue Ling's back.
With her push, Yue Ling also felt that the pain of the blockage in her heart dissipated a little.
Mu Qingyun exhaled, got up and walked to the door, staring at the maid who was very decently packed, and there was no anger on his face, but he was a little cold: "The key will be sent to the master by me and my mother."
The maid somehow, seeing Mu Qingyun's expression, suddenly became scared in her heart, and she didn't finish the rest of the words, and after a long pause, she muttered, "The master explained to meβ"
Before she finished her sentence, the maid only felt a cold chill on her face, and she closed her mouth.
She was just sold to Zhang's house by Ya Po a few days ago, because the nobles stayed in Zhang's house, Master Zhang had a new aunt, and she wanted to save face, so there must be a few envoys.
When she first arrived, the maid didn't understand anything, but she instinctively felt that if she got involved in this matter, she would definitely be unlucky.
The outside gradually quieted down, and the maid stood at the door in a daze for a long time, and finally turned her head and walked away.
Two old cats were lounging on the edge of the bushes, their tails hanging down and not moving.
Yue Ling stood up, looked out the window in a daze, couldn't hold on to the previous tranquility and peace on her face, turned her head to look at Mu Qingyun, her eyes were astringent, and she couldn't help asking, "Am I wrong?"
Since she married Zhang Qing, even if she had the best relationship with Zhang Qing and the most beautiful days, she considered herself to be respectful and filial to her superiors, gentle and considerate to her husband, even for Zhang Xiuxiu, a stepdaughter, she had never treated her harshly.
Many times, Qingqing has to be wronged.
Even Zhang Rongrong, a big house, is treated better at home than her and Qingqing, Zhang Qing said that his eldest brother left early, and it was not easy to leave only the orphan and widow.
He also said that his eldest brother is the eldest son of the Zhang family, and Zhang Rongrong's status in the Zhang family is higher than others.
Although Yue Ling was awkward when she thought of this, the big house and the second room were separated early, no matter how eldest brother was the eldest son, his daughter would not be superior to her younger brother's house.
But she said a few words to Zhang Qing, Zhang Qing always had his reasoning, and Yue Ling was just that.
Thinking of the past, Yue Ling's two lines of hot tears rolled down, flowed into her mouth, and tasted a bloody breath.
She gave all her hard work to the Zhang family and Zhang Qing, and she never had any selfishness.
For most of her life, she almost crushed all the bones for Zhang Qing to eat, when did she ever think about herself?
Could it be that all this she did was exchanged for beating and scolding?
Even the former scholars know what it means to teach a son in front of him and a wife behind his back.
No matter how bastard he is, he didn't hit his wife in the face in front of his daughter or concubine!
Yue Ling's fingers were as cold as ice, and the whole person was dressed up, like a piece of tissue paper, as if it could be penetrated with a poke.
There was a cruelty in her eyes, and her eyes fell on the table, where there were scissors, but in fact there was a knife hidden in the drawer.
When she got married, there was this knife in the makeup of the class owner, and the class owner told her at that time to hold it with peace of mind.
The knife is very good, Yue Ling used to sing a new play, called "Yang Yuying Angrily Slashed the Two Dragon Kings", when she sang this play, the knife she used was lent to her by the class owner, and it was this one. β¦.
Yang Yuying is a well-known Valkyrie in folklore, with many legends and many dramas about her.
One of the more famous ones is this one.
It is said that more than 100 years ago, two dragons made waves in the Yellow River, and the flood affected several provinces.
The two dragon kings knew Yang Yuying's prestige, and they didn't dare to go out, Yang Yuying cut off the Yellow River with one knife, smashed the Dragon Palace with two knives, and sent the dragon king back to the west with three knives.
This play is not difficult, many plays are sung, but it is not Yue Ling's famous work, she usually sings the most is talented and beautiful, and the literati and writers in Jiangnan love to listen to it and can make money.
But her favorite is this one.
The head of the class gave him a knife, and she didn't know the painstaking work before
White, but now he suddenly understood.
Yue Ling thought that she had sworn an alliance with Zhang Qinghai.
also saved Zhang Qing's life, I don't know if the other party remembers?
Mu Qingyun was silent for a moment, and suddenly laughed: "Ah Niang, I didn't want to be the master for you before, but today I will trespass and be the master for you once."
She familiarly went to the box next to the bed and turned out Yue Ling's dowry list and account book.
After packing the things, Mu Qingyun pulled Yue Ling and went straight to Aunt Guo.
Yue Ling was in a trance, and was dragged out of the door and down the steps.
Aunt Guo was bought by Sun Yuzhi and given to Zhang Qing, Zhang Qing liked this beauty very much, and attached great importance to it, and arranged a place to live and his study by a wall.
Every day, Zhang Qing also wrote a lot of poems to describe his feelings.
It's the same as when he caught up with Jiangnan Mingdan.
Yue Ling walked to the door of Aunt Guo's room with her daughter, but she stopped, her face showed a little overwhelmed, and even the killing intent in her chest was a little nowhere to put it.
has a grudge against Aunt Guo, but it is not so strong, and there is a little inexplicable shame.
"Qingqing, these things are not your responsibility."
Yue Ling paused and sighed, "Your father wants to use Aunt Guo, where can Aunt Guo say half a 'no, word?'" After all, it's your father who can't live with me, and it has nothing to do with others."
That person doesn't know how to respect his wife, there is no Aunt Guo, and there will be Aunt Li and Aunt Wang in the future.
She took her daughter to find the concubine and make trouble, which only made her feel more embarrassed.
In particular, Aunt Guo is also from the troupe, and she is also a famous Dan in Jiangnan, only seventeen this year, only two years older than Mu Qingyun.
A child, do you want to fight with her?
Even now, Yue Ling has to be faced. Kill her, she can't do it.
At that time, she and her brother already had a tacit understanding, and they both wanted to sing on stage to make money, so they made it clear to the master that the two of them wanted to get married.
As a result, not long after the senior brother took the stage, he reversed his love and gave up her to become her good sister.
At that time, she also felt as if she had been stabbed, and it was extremely painful.
Even so, she did not blame her sister for the blame.
A slap can't make a sound, and besides, the senior brother is old and became famous early, so he already takes the initiative, if he doesn't want to, he will have another hundred sisters, who can tie him up?
These of them are acting and eating youth, many people think that they are inferior to the ninth rate, and their lives are sad, and women are especially sad, Yue Ling has always had a little more pity for her peers.
Her class leader always said that Yue Ling has a chivalrous spirit, and it is because of this that she sings well.
Mu Qingyun looked at Yue Ling's face, his mood suddenly relaxed a lot, shook his head, and reached out to knock on the door.
It was the maid who came to open the door, and when she opened the door, she walked out.
Aunt Guo stood next to the window in the distance, and there was a heavy mother-in-law on the left and right.
The windows are wide open.
Every trace of her face was tight, and she slowly stood up and saluted Yue Ling: "Madame, polite."
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