When the old lady got into the dog hole, she didn't meet the guards as she expected. This is the depths of the garden, surrounded by weeds, and people do not usually see the flowers and plants here, let alone know that there is another mystery in the depths of the grass.

The old lady stood up, patted the grass on her clothes, and calmly felt like she had entered her own back garden.

In the "Broken Jade Xuan" not far from the garden, Hu Baozhu, who changed into a delicate Luo skirt, was overjoyed. Leaving from Hu's house, she found Zhang's house with apprehension, and Zhang Yuanwai not only accepted her, but also spoiled her as a pearl in her palm. All kinds of clothes, all kinds of hair accessories, it was the first time in her life that she had seen such a complex decoration.

And these, Zhang Yuanwai said that they were all prepared for her.

Didn't she complain that he wanted to be completely separated from her, so what else was going on?

Zhang Yuanwai took her in his arms and whispered softly:

"Even if it is separation, I will always have you in my heart."

Forever......

Hu Baozhu thinks about it now, and his heart is still sweet. She felt that she had chosen the right path, and that her future would blossom from now on. Thinking that she would be the mistress of Zhang's mansion in the future, Hu Baozhu couldn't wait to inspect her territory.

She summoned the maid and casually ordered her to go for a walk in the garden, and the maid groveled the way, completely treating her as her master.

It was the first time that Hu Baozhu had grown so big and been so respected, and his vanity was greatly satisfied.

Zhang's garden follows the layout of Lin'an Mansion, not only with rockery pavilions, but also with a meandering river flowing through the mansion. The ladies of the house often come here to rest, and they can't help bumping into each other.

Before Hu Baozhu showed up, she heard a woman's sharp voice in front of her, and she was about to go to take a look, but the maid stopped her.

Hu Baozhu was a little angry, she was the mistress of Zhang's mansion, did she need a maid to guide her where to go?

She shook off the maid's block and trotted to the source of the sound.

It turned out to be two women in colorful clothes arguing.

One person accidentally poured water on the skirt of another person, the woman who was splashed by the water did not let go, and the other woman was even more arrogant.

Hu Baozhu didn't know the identities of the two women, but thought that she, as the mistress of Zhang's mansion, should not allow this kind of thing to happen. The maid and the little maid don't participate, she can't help but participate.

Hu Baozhu stepped forward with a smile on his face. Her maid tried to reach out to stop her, but she couldn't stop her.

"Two sisters, why are you arguing?" Hu Baozhu took a posture and decided to be a peacemaker like a real hostess.

Looking at their clothes, they don't look like ordinary people, and such quarrels are insulting to upbringing.

The two daughters who were arguing stopped the dispute together, they looked at the uninvited Hu Baozhu curiously, and saw that she was also dressed in silk and satin, dressed almost the same as them, and the woman who was splashed with water hesitated and asked:

"Who are you?"

The other woman beside her whispered softly, and the two people who had been arguing just now were as good as one person at the moment.

Hu Baozhu faintly felt that something was wrong, but time did not allow her to think about it.

Hearing the popular science woman laughed softly, and then looked at Hu Baozhu's eyes without doubt, and even had a little inexplicable arrogance.

"It turned out to be Little Thirteen, and I don't use it to serve tea every day and evening."

Another person said that she got up early every day, and the tea that should be served still had to be respected.

Hu Baozhu's words were inexplicable, "Tea? ”

She stared at the two of them strangely, her eyes blank.

According to her understanding, tea ceremony is generally a tea ceremony from a younger generation to an elder. These two people are not relatives of the Zhang family?

Hu Baozhu heard Boss Hu say that Zhang Yuanwai only has one younger brother, and as for what relatives he has in the previous generation, it is unknown.

Hu Baozhu's eyes were clear and stupid, and the second daughter couldn't help but laugh at this familiar scene:

"Isn't it another one who doesn't understand anything?"

The two of them exchanged in a whisper, and they didn't know if they deliberately wanted Hu Baozhu to hear it, so they didn't avoid anyone at all.

"It's hard to say, looking at her posture, I thought she came to our Zhang Mansion to be a lady."

The two covered their mouths and smiled, and their delicate posture was really charming. As if the quarrel just now had never happened, the two of them judged Hu Baozhu with each other, without even saying hello, and left together.

Hu Baozhu froze in place, she had the illusion of being humiliated.

She heard what they were saying, but deep down a voice was telling her: Something is wrong here!

Hu Baozhu tried to calm himself down, grabbed the maid and asked, "Why do they call me Little Thirteen?" ”

This title made her so uncomfortable that they didn't even ask her before they defined her.

The maid was so anxious that she bent down and asked for help:

"Girl, let's go back."

How comfortable it is to stay in the house, but to run into the garden to make it angry.

Although the maid was eager, there was no respect in her eyes, and Hu Baozhu finally realized the problem she had been ignoring: Zhang Yuanwai was powerful and so gentle and pure, how could there be no other women in his house?

The woman's sixth sense prompted her brain to spin rapidly, and Hu Baozhu suddenly opened her mind at a certain moment, doubting the identity of the second daughter.

"Who are they?"

She has no relatives and no reason here, and her only eldest brother knows very little, so she can only learn about the situation in Zhang's mansion from the maid's mouth.

But how could the maid tell her?

"If you don't answer, I'll tell Zhang Yuanwai that you bullied me and sold you."

Hu Baozhu was ruthless, even if he was coerced and tempted, he had to force the maid to tell the truth.

Sure enough, the threat worked. The maid, who had never had any shackles, finally changed her face, and she bowed down at Hu Baozhu:

"Back to the girl, it's the third aunt and the seventh aunt. I also hope that the girl will be gracious and don't sue outside. ”

The maid thought about her future and knew everything, Hu Baozhu's mind had been attracted by her words, and she still remembered the complaint.

"Third aunt, seventh aunt......" she muttered this unfamiliar title in her mouth, and her heart fell to the bottom.

They called her Little Thirteen...... So, there are twelve aunts in the house?

She was...... The thirteenth aunt.

all, are they all concubines outside Zhang Yuan?

The tip of his nose was so sore that Hu Baozhu was afraid of being looked down upon by the maid, so he couldn't help but didn't dare to cry.

Seeing that the maid was still waiting for her to recover, Hu Baozhu held back her tears and ordered: "You go back, I'll take a walk here." ”

She wanted to be alone and quiet, and suddenly learned that she was not the only concubine, which was too exciting.

But the maid was not obedient and added fuel to the fire:

"Girl, don't go, the other aunts will get up after a while, and looking at the girl, you will inevitably have to preach a few words."

The aunt in the house is ranked by seniority, and Hu Baozhu will definitely be talked about by others when she enters the house late.

The maid could see that Miss Hu was thin-faced, and if she was preached shamelessly, she would be even more embarrassed at that time.

"I'll just sit here and don't go anywhere, you go back and get my cloak." Hu Baozhu's forbearance has reached the limit, but the maid still doesn't know whether to live or die:

"If she sees other aunts, the girl can bear with it. You are a new friend outside the staff, and they will take advantage of the verbal advantage and will not treat you as a result. ”

"Don't go yet!" She was furious, and the maid ran away.

As soon as the maid left, Hu Baozhu's tears could no longer hold back the embankment.

She said, how can there be such a perfect man in the world. Clean yourself and hold her in the palm of your hand? Even if he couldn't give her the position of wife, he gave her supreme favor.

Originally...... It's all fake!

It's hateful, she has already left the Hu family, and at this moment, the old lady must have found out that she was leaving, and she has no face to return to the Hu family.

"Pearl." A familiar call startled Hu Baozhu almost fell, and before she could react, the sky was spinning, and the whole person had been carried up.