"Do you want to say that Yuan Xiu took a concubine?"

They were a little surprised. I would make the words clear so quickly and put this matter on the table. I was a little surprised for a moment, especially Han Zitong looked at me with no reaction at all, and after a while, she said "ah".

I looked at them coldly, my eyes were not as pleasant as I could even feel a little unconcealed.

Han Ruoshi soon came to her senses, but she didn't say anything immediately, just covered her mouth and coughed twice. Han Zitong, who was sitting beside her, immediately subconsciously reached out to support her shoulders. When she looked at me again, her eyes seemed extremely unfriendly, as if the two coughs her sister just now were stimulated by me.

However, although she had a bad attitude, she was still waiting for me to speak about this matter, so although she was dissatisfied with me, she still held back and said, "What do you think?"

“Not what.”

"No?" Both of them frowned at the same time. Han Zitong immediately said: "What do you mean?"

I said coldly: "I'm still saying that. If he really wants to take a concubine, let him tell me by himself."

Han Zitong said: "When he said it, you will agree?"

My lips curled up a little, "Who said I would agree?"

"..." The two of them were stunned again, and Han Zitong's face clearly showed anger of being angry: "Then let him tell you, what do you say?"

I said, "I just want to see if the person who wants to be his concubine can let him talk to me."

“…!”

"If you can't even do this, then that woman will not be that important to him."

Hearing my words, Han Ruoshi's face turned pale, as if the cold air penetrated her Shan Rou's body and began to cough constantly. Han Zitong hurriedly stroked her back to make her feel relieved. After finally stopping, when she looked up at me again, her eyes were full of anger, as if she was blaming me for making her sister so angry, and her tone became a little arrogant when she spoke.

"What if he spoke?"

My eyes flashed.

This time, I did not answer immediately, but was silent for a moment, and the possible scene seemed to flash through my mind-

Then, I smiled faintly and said, "Then I wish them a happy marriage and a happy son soon."

Han Zitong looked at me coldly: "Would you be so kind?"

"A gentleman becomes a beauty but not a evil person. A villain is the case. Although I am not a gentleman, at least I will not be a villain. If someone is in love with each other and needs me to fulfill it, this is still a pleasure to see it happen."

“…”

She was also hesitant for a moment, but after a moment of silence, she suddenly seemed to have reacted and stared at me: "What do you mean, if he takes a concubine, you will leave?"

“…”

"You want to use your escape to threaten him?" At this point, she sneered first, with the uncovered contempt in her eyes seemingly vivid: "You want to use this trick to threaten him and make him compromise, just like when you went to Jixiang Village before!"

“…”

I had a lot of words and a thousand reasons for refuting, but for some reason, hearing her mention the Jixiang Village made my mind dazed.

Back then, Jixiang Village...

I recalled the feeling of leaving at that time, the carefree time I spent that year, and then looked at the two women in front of me who were soft and hard, but were full of alert and plot, and even the painful moans of the maid when she was beaten were kept ringing in my ears, which suddenly made me feel a little hollow.

I don't know what I'm doing.

I don’t know how long it took, and I don’t know what happened, until I felt my sleeve being gently pulled. I subconsciously looked back and saw Miaoyan beside me holding my sleeve and shaking gently, looking up at me: “Mom.”

"ah?"

"Aunt Ruoshi is talking to you."

“…”

I was stunned for a moment before turning around. I saw Han Zitong staring at me fiercely. Although Han Ruoshi's face was not very good, she still insisted on smiling and said, "Sister Qingying must not say that. The young master is deeply in love with his sister. If his sister leaves, then the young master will be sad."

I was in a bad mood for a while and didn't know how to answer this, so I just forced a smile.

She said gently, while picking up the wine pot and pouring half a glass of wine into my and her cups. As the wine fell, her voice also sounded softly: "I have been by my son for many years. I understand the thoughts of my son the most. The son is deeply in love with my sister and devoted himself. After my sister arrived in Yangzhou, no one in the whole mansion knew the joy of the son. I still remember that my sister fell into the hands of those bandits, but the son personally rescued her sister."

I glanced at her and didn't say anything.

After she finished speaking, the wine was poured, she picked up the wine glass and said softly: "Later, my sister took Li and Miaoyan to leave Jinling. During those days, the young master was like being dug out of his heart. He was unconscious every day and was unable to think about food and food. He lost weight. I saw it in my eyes and was anxious in my heart, but I couldn't do anything."

I didn't speak, listened quietly, but just smiled faintly in my heart when I heard her last sentence.

It was me who made that man lose weight, but she was always worried about him and every day worried about him. It was obvious which one was better and which one was worse.

I still didn't say anything.

She glanced at me and continued, "Sister also knows that the young master is a man with great ambitions. There are few such men in the world. Ruoshi only heard of these great heroes in books and plays. It was a coincidence that he met the young master. Later, I learned that the young master was ambition, and I wanted to help him. Over the years, we have also...to meet every day, and I understand better that the young master has been difficult for the years."

Although my heart was still calm, my eyes could no longer control themselves and a hint of gloom was stained with.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! And this moment was immediately captured by her. Han Ruoshi smiled and said, "However, looking back on these years, I feel interesting."

"……oh?"

"Young Master is from the north. When he came to Jinling, he was not used to many things and even eating. At that time, he was like a child, frowned when he saw everything he had eaten. The chef in the mansion was almost swept out by us."

"oh?"

I raised my eyebrows and was about to say something, Han Zitong beside her was already rushing to say: "At that time, thanks to my sister, I specially learned some northern dishes by myself, cooked for the young master and made soup, so his appetite improved."

"Yeah?"

"Of course!" Han Zitong said, then looked at his sister again, and said, "But she has lost a lot of weight."

Han Ruoshi hurriedly smiled and said, "What's the matter? As long as the young master is good, that's right."

Listening to this, I smiled faintly.

But maybe I couldn't control myself, or for some other reason, the coldness in my eyes suddenly arose.

Others are very good, but Han Zitong is the one who cannot stand her sister being despised the most. When she saw my expression, she immediately said, "If you don't believe me, then ask Li-" Before she finished speaking, Han Ruoshi glanced at her, and she immediately changed her words: "Ask Wonderful Words!"

I subconsciously looked back. Miaoyan, who was holding chopsticks in his hand, but there was nothing on the chopsticks. He was sitting there blankly, as if he had been listening to us. When he saw me turning to look at her, he was a little panicked and said stutteringly: "Mom, I-I-"

I smiled and said, "No need to say it."

As I said that, I turned around and said, "I believe."

Although I said so, my faint smile didn't seem to satisfy Han Zitong. Seeing that she was going to say something, I continued to say, "So, Miss Ruoshi has really experienced a lot of things with Yuan Xiu."

Her pale cheeks were blushed through, but she was not overwhelmed by the shyness, but said softly: "I have experienced a lot of things over the years."

"Then, how long have you been with him?"

When Han Ruoshi heard this, she almost subconsciously pushed her chest.

“Eight years.”

Hearing her answer, I subconsciously smiled in my heart.

No wonder she kept saying "some years" and "some years". She really can say that it was not possible for any woman to stay with Pei Yuanxiu for eight years. Even his first wife, Nangong Lizhu, had never been with him for such a long time. And although he and I met often in the Inner Pavilion, they were just meeting each other. Even if I arrived in Jinling later and married him, it was only one or two years in general. Compared with the eight years when they were almost facing each other day, it was really a matter of little.

Those eight years were the most important time for two men and women in the past. He was planning his great cause, and she appeared beside him, even with a sick body, working hard for him, and even washing his hands and making soup. Perhaps there were times when red sleeves were added to the fragrance of red sleeves. Their past may be more beautiful and gentler than the thrilling moments described by Pei Yuanxiu.

only--

I looked up at her and smiled and said, "Oh, it's been eight years."

Han Ruoshi's smile immediately froze on her face.

I understand very well that today's banquet is a Hongmen banquet between women. So the way to win can only be won by women's means, and the way to speak can only be used by women's means.

So, I delayed the word "eight years" a little longer.

Han Ruoshi is not a fool either, and immediately heard the feeling of it—

It's been eight years.

For eight years, you have been together day and night. He is gentle and pity for you, and you are deeply in love with him.

However, in eight years, he still hasn't married you.

If you haven't married for eight years, then what's the point of those who meet each other day, wash your hands and make soup, gentle and pity, and deep feelings?

Han Ruoshi's face became pale, and became pale and pale.

Finally, she couldn't help but lie on the table and coughed.

Han Zitong suddenly became anxious and hurriedly reached out to help her caress her chest and pat her back, carefully giving her anger. While doing this, she raised her head again and glared at me viciously, but I just curled a corner of my mouth, made a clear smile, picked up the cup in front of me, and drank it all in one go.

But I saw Miaoyan looking at me, her eyes full of complicated expressions.

My heart couldn't help but tremble.

Even if Han Ruoshi's words had more deliberate elements just now, one thing that could not be changed is Miaoyan - they raised the original Lier after all. For Miaoyan, although she did not have a mother, her childhood was full of their memories, but now, her mother is confronting her two aunts.

What I least hope is that my daughter is involved in these things. Her world should be pure and flawless, and her future should be happy, and not like me, with memories that seem to come from hell in my mind, but they are all these intrigues and struggles for power and profit.

But, did she see all of our confrontations just now?

Just when I was very conflicted, a shrill cry came from the door.

Several of us looked back and saw that the maid had been beaten to the point of disheveled hair, her cheeks were swollen, her lips and cheeks were cracked, and blood flowed down the corners of her mouth. The maid who hit her was not easy, and her hands were swollen, her wrists could not even be straightened, and her palms were bright red, all stained with blood. She looked at the maid who was so miserable that she was beaten, and she was both afraid and frightened, and her whole body was trembling. Gradually, her hands and feet were out of control. With that slap, she directly beat the maid to the ground and could no longer get up.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! And she, holding her trembling wrist, looked at the maid who was lying on the ground, twitching and crying, could not move at all.

Seeing this scene, my heart tightened secretly, but there was still no expression on my face. I just passed by lightly. Seeing Miaoyan also looking at them, I said calmly: "Miaoyan, eat."

Her little face was pale and she looked back at me, but she didn't say anything, but continued to pick up the chopsticks and eat the dishes in her dishes.

This time, Han Zitong couldn't help it and said, "How big has they made? Do you want you to punish them like this?"

I said lightly: "Wrong is a small mistake, just a small mistake. I don't understand the rules. But if I don't correct small mistakes, I will inevitably make big mistakes in the future."

As I said that, I slowly stood up and walked to the door. The maid who held her blood-red palm, pale and still dazed when she saw me walking over, was like seeing King Yama. She knelt on the ground with a thud. Another one was beaten to the face of blood, and struggled to get up, knelt at the door and kowtowed and begged for mercy. I stood in front of them, looked at them coldly, and said, "Rules are a good thing. They let people know what they should do and what they should not do."

The two of them knelt on the ground and thumped.

"Don't think that if you break the rules, you can get anything."

“…”

"If you want to ask for something, you must first see if you have the ability."

“…”

"If you have that ability, you have to see if there is anyone who is more capable than you."

“…”

"Sometimes, when the rules are gone, strength becomes the rules."

Even without looking back, I could already feel how ugly the faces of the people behind me were. I even heard Han Zitong panting, as if there was a breath of fire in her arms. At this time, I turned around and smiled and said, "So, it's better to have rules, right?"

Han Zitong glared at me. I only looked at her, then avoided her gaze and looked at the Han Ruoshi who was lying beside the table, coughing and gasping.

From this perspective, Han Ruoshi's shoulders were thin. When she was lying beside the table, even the thin butterfly bones on her back were raised high. She looked really sick, as if she was about to fall down at any time. Moreover, she coughed harder and couldn't stop it from behind. The look of swelling her stomach scared everyone. This time, the two maids behind her couldn't help but come forward, one to calm her down, while the other ran down in a hurry. After a while, she brought the medicine and took it to protect her and drink it.

For a moment, there was another busy scene in the hall.

I stood at the door, looking at them in a calm and calm manner. After a while, under their care, Han Ruoshi's breathing finally calmed down, but there was a strange red color on both cheeks. She was originally a sick beauty with a pale face. Now with such a bright red face, she doesn't look healthy, but she has a different kind of weakness and temptation, as if someone wants to hold her in her palm to take care of her.

But, I never said a word.

After coughing and gasping for a while, she leaned on the table with one hand, as if she wanted to support her body that could fall down at any time, and placed the other hand on the table with her pale and slender fingertips slightly pressingly, holding her wine glass.

I looked at her white knuckles and the back of her hand that was bulging with blue veins, and didn't say anything.

After a while, she raised her head and smiled and said, "Let my sister laugh."

I laughed, too.

But this time, my smile was not so relaxed.

Although I just used Pei Yuanxiu's power to suppress the two sisters and let the two maids who were tampering with me be punished, after all, I was just using the power to fight. Without them here, the two maids would not accept the punishment. Without Pei Yuanxiu, they would not be taken advantage of by me. In fact, I still have nothing here, standing at a disadvantage, and being at a disadvantage.

It wouldn't be too difficult if they really had to deal with me.

Han Ruoshi slowly sat upright and winked at the people around her. The servants and maids around were originally watching the open and secret struggles between the two sisters and me, and then the two maids were so miserable that they were punished by me. They were all silent and did not even dare to breathe. When they saw her wink, they all hurriedly retreated like they had received a general amnesty. There were only two at the door, because I had not spoken yet and dared not leave, so I could only continue to kneel there and beg for mercy.
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