The Cultivation of Concubine

Chapter 179 The Master's acting skills are beyond the charts (2)
After resting, Ajiao simply lay down on the couch, curled up into a ball.

After Shizi left last night, she didn't sleep well.I woke up early again today, and I am indeed a little tired at the moment.But not long after closing his eyes, Ajiao fell asleep.

What Mr. Jiang said today touched her deeply. If she hadn't been sold into the Duke Jing's mansion by her parents, she would be at the age to say goodbye.She will find an honest and dutiful husband in the village, and live a life of men farming and women weaving.

Then there is having a baby.

When she was young, her father doted on her and pampered her. Although she can't be compared with the girls in the Yasukuni Mansion, she can be regarded as a treasure.There are father and mother in the family, as well as younger brothers and sisters. The family is lively and lively, not to mention how happy they are.And she liked to read and practice calligraphy since she was a child, and her father also liked to teach her.But my younger sister doesn't like reading, she has a very wild temper, and fights with other children like a boy.She thought that this kind of life could go on forever, but unexpectedly, her father started to drink alcohol... She is not a temperless person, so she sold her. She thought that she would never recognize these parents again, and her own flesh and blood He was willing to sell it, and it was only worth ten taels of silver, so there was naturally some resentment in his heart.Seeing that she is living well in the Jingguo Mansion now, but she wrote a letter asking her to get up... Xingyao said she was stupid, and she felt stupid too, but she couldn't bear to be separated from her younger siblings.

Thinking of Qingqing and Ayu, Ajiao misses them a little.

Qingqing is thirteen this year, and when she reaches the age of Ji next year, she will be able to marry Qi Jun.As for A Yu, it is time to grow his body, and the next time I see him, I am afraid that he will grow a lot taller again.

In a daze, Ajiao didn't know how long she had slept, and only remembered to pour water when her mouth felt dry.She felt a little weak, she pursed her lips, and found that her body was hugged, and the hot water was handed to her mouth the next moment.

A Jiao took a few sips before slowly opening her eyes.

Looking at the man beside the couch, Ajiao suddenly thought, if the person who said those words today was Shi Ziye, it would be great.

"Do you still want to drink?" Xiao Heng hugged her in one hand and held the porcelain cup in the other.

Ajiao nodded.How could she have dared to order Master Shizi like this before, but now she enjoys it a bit.She watched Shizi go over and pour water, and he brought it to her mouth again.After drinking enough, she raised her eyes and asked in a low voice, "Why is Shizi here?" She just told him not to come here today.

Looking at her small face, Xiao Heng felt that her face was horribly pale at the moment.He knew that it was because of her childhood, but he didn't expect it to be so serious.He stretched out his hand to touch her forehead, and said, "It's a little hot, what else is uncomfortable?"

Is it hot?Ajiao also stretched out his hand to touch it, and felt that it was okay, so he said, "You don't have to worry, the servant is fine."

Only then did Xiao Heng pause, looking straight at the back of her hand.He grabbed her wrist, frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

Ajiao looked at him nervously, and said with a smile: "Just now, when the servant girl was delivering the bird's nest to Aunt Lu, she happened to see the cat raised by the fifth girl. It looked very cute, so she wanted to pet it, but it didn't work out. Be careful to get scratched."

Xiao Heng immediately showed displeasure, thinking how such a little girl who can take care of others can't take care of herself well.If it wasn't for the fact that he was worried about coming to see her at this moment, he didn't know how long she would sleep alone.He was terrified of this scene, just now seeing her lying on the couch with a pale face, he panicked in fright.

Xiao Heng was about to speak, but saw a light blue sweat towel beside the couch.He was startled, picked up the sweat towel, and asked, "This is..."

The material of this sweat towel looks like it belongs to a rich family, and this style is still a man's.

(End of this chapter)