The Cultivation of Concubine

Chapter 88
Only then did Ajiao understand, and her tone was a little guilty: "My lord, the slaves are fine now."

Xiao Heng let out a "hmm" and didn't speak any more after that.Xiao Heng didn't speak, so Ajiao naturally didn't dare to take the initiative to say anything.It's just that the two of them were sitting together in the carriage at the moment, and she suddenly remembered the absurd dream she had last night.

A Jiao secretly scolded herself for being shameless.

After returning to the Yasukuni Mansion, Ajiao changed her clothes and went to find Xingyao with the plum cake and plum cake she brought from home.

Xingyao smiled and took the snack brought by Ajiao, and immediately started to devour it.Seeing Xingyao's appearance, Ajiao laughed a little, quickly poured her a glass of water, handed it over, and said, "Eat slowly."

Xingyao blinked at Ajiao, and said: "You don't know, during the few days you were away, the Duke and Mrs. Guo had a big fight."

This made Ajiao a little curious, and motioned Xingyao to continue.Xingyao said: "I don't know why the quarrel is, but it is said that it is because of Aunt Lu. In fact, I think that the Duke's wife is also quite pitiful. Although she came from a noble family, everyone in the Duke's mansion treats her as an ancestor. , but most of them are afraid of her. As for Aunt Lu... Aunt Lu is used to being a good person, so the whole family, whether it is the master or the servants, are full of praise for Aunt Lu. As a baby..."

When Xingyao said this, she felt a little envious.

Ajiao didn't speak.

She stayed in the Duke's mansion for three years, and heard a lot about the affairs between the Duke and his wife.But after all, they are a big family, no matter how they disagree, they are still respectful to each other on the surface, but recently there has been a tendency to tear their skins apart.She didn't have much contact with Mrs. Guo, but she also felt that Mrs. Guo was indeed a bit scary, presumably because of her natural nobleness in her bones.But this Aunt Lu, she has never been in touch.

But she once saw it from a distance.

Grandpa Guo and Aunt Lu were feeding the fish by the lotus pond, but the always majestic Grandpa showed rare tenderness.

Ajiao murmured: "But... after all, she is my aunt." No woman is truly willing to be her own man's concubine.

Xingyao took a bite of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in her hand, snorted, a little disapproving: "What's wrong with Auntie? In the heart of Duke Guo, I'm afraid Auntie Lu is his wife..."

A Jiao hurriedly reached out to cover Xingyao's mouth, and said seriously: "This is not allowed to talk nonsense."

Xingyao also knew that what she had said was a bit exaggerated, she smiled and took Ajiao's hand away, and asked, "Okay, let's not talk about this. How is your family's affairs going?"

Everyone in the whole family said that she was just going out with the son, and the son always liked to visit mountains and rivers, so it was not surprising.But only Xingyao knew that Ajiao had returned home.

Ajiao said: "It's all right now."

Only then did Xingyao feel relieved, and said: "Okay then, don't bother with those messy things from now on, save money well, leave the house as soon as possible to find a good future. If I'm down and out in the future, I can count on you."

A Jiao giggled when she heard this.

Ajiao chatted with Xingyao for a while, then got up and left the servant's room.But she didn't know how to face Shi Ziye, so she dawdled around in the yard for a while, and when she returned to Jitangxuan, she realized that Jitangxuan was a little noisy.

Seeing Ruyi coming out, she hurriedly asked, "Aunt Ruyi, what happened?"

If the opinion is Ajiao, he quickly stretched out his hand and pulled her aside, and asked in a panic: "How have you taken care of the son these few days? You didn't even notice that the son was burning so badly, and you are such a personal maid." Is it?"

Hearing the words, Ajiao was stunned for a moment, and said, "You mean... the son has a fever?"

(End of this chapter)