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Chapter 1203 1203: Be a good widow [please give me a monthly vote](1/2)

“What is ‘Versailles’?”

Cui Hui guessed that it might be a dialect slang unique to the North.

"The so-called 'Versailles' means someone uses a tactful expression to inadvertently show superiority. Anyone who is not blind will not think that your ex-husband's face is really youthful." If the face full of collagen is old, how can a person in his 70s and 80s claim to be old?

This is not Versailles, what is that?

Cui Hui silently wrote down this word, then silently lowered the tone, and softly defended her ex-husband: "...It's not that I'm talking for him, he may really think he's not new enough... It's just that I understand, but he mentioned this point frequently in front of me... Tsk, the clay man is still three-part, how can he not get angry in his heart? His aging is fake, but I'm real!"

Chen Tang: "..."

The relationship between you adults is quite complicated.

Cui Hui's eyebrows and eyes were filled with sadness.

At first glance, there are a lot of stories waiting to be poured out.

Perhaps Chen Tang was born with this tendency, and she didn't understand it very much: "Since that's the case, why are you still separated from him?"

If it's just this, it can be said to be open.

Cui Hui brought two pots of wine from somewhere, picked up one of the jars and opened the red cloth wine seal, and then started talking.

"Oh, there are many reasons. Although each is insignificant, it is a dead end for me at that time... Looking back now, maybe I am unwilling to accept it. Because of this man, I learned how to be a mistress of aristocratic family from a gangster girl, and thought I was doing well enough. Even if I can't compare with those women of aristocratic family who were trained as mistresses since childhood, I did not embarrass him and Cui. But after so many years, my parents-in-law still don't like it, and the tribe members are not convinced... Is it because I am not capable enough to convince the public?"

Cui Hui was once trapped in self-doubt and emotional internal friction.

She said: "At first I suspected it was my own problem, but I quickly realized that it had nothing to do with ability, it was purely from blood."

Insufficient ability can help you learn and improve.

What can she do if her bloodline is not good?

Cui's prejudice is something she cannot change.

"...I was naive at that time and thought it would be enough to laugh to the end. My parents-in-law had many opinions about me, but they couldn't resist their son's dissatisfaction with them, and their elbows were only aimed at me, an outsider. The descendants of the Cui family would have my blood. No matter how they disliked me, they could only pinch their noses and recognize them." Cui Hui comforted himself, "Until that lord... Alas, she was still a Wang Ji who had just gone to the fiefdom and guarded a territory without any grass. There was no one in the mansion... She came to Cui family. Cui family saw value in her. As expected, she rose to the top and now she became the lord as a woman..."

"All the Cui family members hope that their family head and this king's old love will rekindle, and hope that I can abdicate and give way to the wise."

Cui Hui was drunk, but at this moment he was a little drunk and sneered, "I really pity my ex-husband. He was newly married to his wife back then and had a deep relationship, but because of the struggle between his father and the royal family, the couple was forced to separate. Now that his wife has become prosperous, his elders hope that they can reconcile... They gave birth to a son, but a servant who serves the people in Israel? Aren't they asking for trouble? He was also a full-time wife back then, and now that he lets his son get in, his son can only be one of the male favorites of the country... No matter how you look at it, how you lose money."

These became the last straw that broke Cui Hui's back.

Cui Hui covered her forehead and closed her eyes.

The tone was lazy and drunk: "Haha, I was also afraid of the means of these aristocratic families, and I was afraid that one day I would die of illness and become his tablet. Cui's bird cage, whoever loves to live in. However, if I say something terrible, I was also afraid of starving to death outside. Although I said that the days of the aristocratic family were depressing, there were servants to go in and out, and I was lifted with eight feet. When people were at the same time, I should be treated with some bird breath. If I live in such a bird cage, can I still survive if I fly out?"

Fortunately, she flew out in the end.

No matter how long the expensive bird cage you have lived in, its wings have not deteriorated.

I just occasionally think of the three chicks who are still in the bird cage and their fathers, but let her return to the bird cage to live? No, she can't accept it, she would rather freeze to death outside.

She was born into the world outside the bird cage.

No matter how magnificent the bird cage is, it is not her destination.

Chen Tang looked at Cui Hui who was holding her knees in a mess at some time, and felt a little guilty. If it weren't for him, Cui Hui wouldn't have to return to this place, let alone have to re-engage with the people they used to. Chen Tang whispered: "I'm sorry..."

Cui Hui covered her forehead and paused, tilted her head to look at the well-behaved Lord Chen - Chen Tang, now this skin is not too aggressive and beautiful, but rather has a bit of a gentle and gentle girl. When she doesn't speak, she looks so pitiful and cute.

"What are you apologizing for?"

But I was so panicked inside.

What did you say to make the king apologize?

"I know you don't want to have any more entanglements with Cui..."

"Don't think so much, I'll get up early without any profit." Cui Hui waved her hand quickly. She didn't want someone to misunderstand that she was a noble person. She said as soon as she came up, "Where can two kinds of people sleep in a bed? The surname Cui is not a good thing... I mean - my ex-husband is not a good thing, and I'm almost the same. I just want to seize an opportunity, and I'm not willing to give up."

Chen Tang: "..."

Cui Hui shook her head: "Actually, I have had the talent for cultivation, but I am too old and I have no hope..."

Some people in the State of Qi have been able to practice in recent years, but not including her, she is too old. Cui Hui also knew that she could ask for help from her ex-husband. As long as she was willing to become an official, it would be impossible to get enough national fortune to cleanse her marrow and bones.

But her self-esteem did not allow her to speak.

Other places?

She had no chance either, an elderly woman.

It was not until this errand was placed in front of her and the idea that she buried deep in her memory was rekindled and occupied her heart little by little. By the way, Cui Hui agreed to this almost impossible task - even if the opponent was her ex-husband.

Chen Tang said: "Why don't you tell me about filial piety?"

If Cui Xiao knew, he would be more energetic in his work.

Cui Hui said: "My mother's experience tells me that my father is unreliable; my experience tells me that my husband is the same. The wings grow on me, and I can only swing them to fly..."

Rather than seeking protection from wings, it is better to give birth to wings yourself.

Cui Hui drank all two jars of wine by himself.

She leaned against Chen Tang's shoulder and closed her eyes and took a nap.

Chen Tang was about to help Cui Hui in, and a strange breath approached the yard. She pretended to be careless and did her duty to play the role of a little girl. Until the breath appeared a few steps away: "Give her to me, you go down and rest."

Chen Tang seemed to be startled by the sound.

He looked up in panic and met the eyes of the head of the Cui family.

Without waiting for Chen Tang to answer, the head of the family bent down and picked up the drunk Cui Hui, and went straight inside. The door closed automatically with a snap. Chen Tang shrugged and yawned to go to bed.

Inside the house—

The head of the Cui family stared blankly at Cui Hui, who was shrouded by Yuesha.

Cui Hui, who was sleeping wildly, was not as thick-skinned as him and could not pretend.

He rolled over and covered his head with his quilt.

He asked in a quiet voice: "What should I see?"

The head of the Cui family said confidently: "You are indeed not drunk."

Cui Hui: "..."

Her ex-husband knew about the maximum amount of alcohol, but she couldn't get her drunk with two jars of wine. Cui Hui, who was exposed to disguise, was angry and embarrassed. He reached out and grabbed a jade pillow and threw it out: "I'm not drunk, but I'm not drunk, but I'm just leaning on the maid to sleep for a while, and it's also hindering you?"

The jade pillow seemed to hit something, making a dull sound.

Cui Hui hid in the quilt and waited for a while, then suddenly lifted it up.

Oh, my ex-husband's forehead was smashed red.

"Who will show you the bitter meat plan?"

"Show it to you, but you won't feel sorry for me."

Cui Hui pursed her lips and asked him, "Are you wronged outside?"

"It's been the case with Mr. Zhao."

Cui Hui subconsciously thought about who "Zhao Jun" he said was. He really couldn't remember it. It was not that she had a poor memory, but: "Your friend surnamed Zhao had no 100 or fifty, which one did you say?"

The head of the Cui family said: "Which one doesn't matter."

Cui Hui: "..."

I really feel sorry for my ex-husband's friends with the surname Zhao.

She was curious: "How did he die?"

The head of the Cui family: "It's worthless, it's abandoned."

"Who abandoned it?"

"Abandoned by everyone." When the head of the Cui family said this, he looked a little compassionate, and he didn't care whether Cui Hui could understand or not, and he talked as if no one was away, "...If no one acquiesced to sacrifice this piece, how could Zhao's family be so quiet? Even if I left for the past few days, he would not have no power to fight back. Therefore, he was killed as a bargaining chip."

Someone within the Zhao family was attracted by the king.

The struggle between the main branch and the side branch is also a great victory for the side branch.

Just change the head of the Zhao family, and life is still calm. No, maybe it will be better than before. After this, the Zhao family's past mess was forcibly settled by the king, and secretly stood in the side of the king, so there were naturally many benefits.

"Are you sad about the rabbit's death and the fox's death? Are you hurting the species?"

The head of the Cui family said, "Maybe."

The ex-wife who was sacrificed by power, Zhao Jun, may still have himself in the future: "Kewu, you shouldn't come back. Staying by Qi Yuanliang's side may be the best way out for you..."

Suddenly, the head of the Cui family said that scared Cui Hui.

Her face turned pale and her heart pounded.

"What did you say?"

"Qi Yuanliang, I have found you once." The head of the Cui family said in a calm tone, "Although I don't know what your origins are, Qi Yuanliang once found you many years ago. However, he didn't find any clues and was sent back by my people."

The power of the Northwest Gods Society is not good at working in the southwest.

Similarly, the southwestern forces are not easy to use in other regions.
To be continued...
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