Dressed as the sister of the heroine of the abuse novel

Chapter 59 59. My Wife
Zhuhua's mother was raised in a foreign room outside by a foreigner.Therefore, she always thought that she was different from those little maids.So when she looked at other maids, she was always arrogant and courageous.But she is also very good at judging the situation and knowing where the boundaries of her cleverness lie.

These days, Xue Xuan is very satisfied with her.Xue Xuan gently pinched a petal, allowing her fingers to be stained red, with a contemptuous smile on her face.The servants around her are nothing more than flower-like, flattened and rounded, as she pleases.This kind of person is easy to control.

"Isn't it too light for the princess to give her such a small punishment? But again..." Zhuhua didn't say much, and paused just right, everything was kept silent.

"No need." Unexpectedly, this time, Xue Xuan refused coldly: "Just give her some small lessons, it's too much, and it will appear that this princess can't tolerate people." In fact, of course, it's not the reason .According to her perverse behavior in normal times, it is necessary for that person to fade out of the capital from now on.It's just... I was warned by the emperor before, and even though Jiang Shurou was a little concubine, she came from Xuanpinghou's mansion after all.Until Sun Lang completely satisfies the emperor, she'd better not leave anything to say.

Just wait for Sun Lang to win the favor of the emperor's brother...Xue Xuan smiled more and more complacently.At that time, she felt better.

Seeing the terrifying smile on Xue Xuan's beautiful face, the maid who served her in the bath was frightened, and hurriedly lowered her head, not daring to look any more.

She has been in the princess mansion for a long time, but she has seen the methods used by the second princess to abuse their servants.If it offends the second princess... She trembled, not daring to think about it anymore.

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"Su Su." It was getting late, and the lights in Zhou's house had already been turned off.Jiang Xu had an intuition that she hadn't fallen asleep.

Gently pushed the door open, there was no ups and downs on the bed, and after walking a few steps, Jiang Xu looked up skillfully, and sure enough, he saw the person on the couch that was only used for naps on weekdays.

Today is the full moon, the moonlight is bright and clear, through the half-closed window, Mrs. Zhou is wearing a thin shirt, leaning on the step, facing the moonlight.From Jiang Xu's point of view, he could only see half of the beauty's small face, and the momentary entanglement and guilt turned into distress.

Mrs. Zhou noticed that he came in, and didn't look back, but asked softly: "Master Hou came here, why?" The voice didn't contain any emotion at first glance, but after listening carefully, you can find that there is something subtle in it. Smell the vibrato.

Jiang Xu could hardly restrain the pity in his heart, stepped forward to hug him up, put him on the bed, and covered the quilt: "You always make my heart hurt. In such a cold night, I only wear a thin shirt. Why, Do you want to get sick too?"

"Together" means with whom, there is no need to specify clearly, both of them know it in their hearts. "Master Hou..." After only one or two words, Mrs. Zhou burst into tears: "Master Hou, are you trying to pierce my heart?"

Big tears rolled down her eyes, but she suppressed sobbing and tried to speak clearly: "If sister Rou's health is not going to recover, then my slave's family is suffering from typhoid fever, how can it be as good as sister Rou's?" Half painful?"

Jiang Xu was speechless for a moment.I had no choice but to sit silently by the bed, hugged him into my arms, and gently comforted him: "No one will spread the news of what happened yesterday. Besides, the doctor said it, it's not too late to find out. I'll let people pay attention to it in the future." No matter what, you must put Rou'er's body first. If you are really worried, after returning to Beijing, I will ask His Majesty for an imperial doctor, okay?"

Hearing Jiang Xu's analysis, Mrs. Zhou also slowly shed tears: "Naturally, I believe in the Marquis." Although the tears stopped, the voice still had a small nasal sound, not to mention how pitiful it was.

Jiang Xu was helpless and funny, picked up a handkerchief and wiped the beauty's face himself, and kissed quietly on her eyelids: "Sister Rou is frightened, the engagement may have to be postponed for a long time."

Without waiting for Mrs. Zhou to ask, he added unhurriedly: "The Marquis promises you, if you don't nod your head by then, sister Rou's marriage will not count."

Only then did Mrs. Zhou laugh, and gently grabbed Jiang Xu's hanging sleeve, flattered and said: "Really?"

Although the Chen family is magnanimous, he is definitely not that domineering person.It's just that Jiang Xu's words carry a lot of weight.For her, this is a great benefit.

When he said this, Jiang Xu had turned over and pressed on Zhou Shi, with the tip of his nose facing hers.Borrowing the moonlight, Zhou's face was hazy, inexplicably stained with a layer of strange mystery.His eyes darkened.

Hearing her question, Jiang Xu chuckled, "Of course it's true." The next second, he kissed her.

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That night.

On the mountain adjacent to Xuanpinghou's Mansion, a black shadow appeared on the mountain alone.

He skillfully walked the flat road, turned into the twisted woods, and never hesitated all the way, and finally stopped in front of a tombstone.

He stretched out his hands, and lightly stroked the words on it: Tomb of the dead wife Song.That hand was no longer as smooth as the young man's, and even trembled a little undetectably because of the owner's mood.

As if nostalgic, he stared at it for a long time, and after a while, he took a step back and sat cross-legged in front of the tombstone.

The lantern in his hand was set aside.The dim light only illuminated a small area.For a moment, it seemed that there was only one person and one tombstone left in the world.

"Ma'am," every festival, he would take the time to come here to have a look.Xu Shi had some wine, and he couldn't control his emotions today: "Look, it really is better to marry only one person. There are too many people in the backyard, how bad it is."

What he said was not official, with some accent.Accompanied by the steady voice that has been precipitated over the years, it has a special taste: "I told you before that my son is too spendy, and he is not half like me. This is not good. Now it is fine, he has been punished."

Although the tone is gloating, there is not much genuine excitement in the tone.He paused for a moment, took out the wine from his pocket, and took two sips directly from the flagon.

"Before you were alive, you didn't like me drinking. Now that I'm old, at this age, it's worth going to accompany you. You won't care about me, will you?"

"I told him a long time ago that Mrs. Chen is a good girl, don't let her down. But he is good, he insists on doing his own way."

"Forget it, let's talk to you about something happy. Boy Huan, his wife is pregnant. No accident, in a few months, you and I will have a great-grandson or a great-granddaughter."

"This time, the children have obviously grown up a lot. I know that if you were here, you would like little girls more. It's not me bragging, our little girls are very rare. Hui Sister is smart and sensible, Sister Rou is gentle and considerate, Sister Jing is lively and cute, you are the big kid."

"If you are..."

If you are... it must be a different scene.As he spoke, he couldn't help crying.Nearly fifty years old, his eyes were red from crying in front of his wife's tombstone.

It was a parting once, who knows that it will be difficult to meet again.

My wife, my wife!
(End of this chapter)