The rebirth of the poisonous girl is back

Chapter 28 Master Hug
Huaqiao town is hundreds of miles away from Jinling. In the past, Lianqiu and Su Aoyu sent letters by means of pigeons.

The homing pigeons are kept in a side courtyard, and the person responsible for feeding them is Mrs. Li, who pours slop every day. Mrs. Li died of illness a month ago. It just so happened that Madam Zheng had her tongue cut out by Jing Se. She couldn't speak and couldn't help elsewhere, so she was transferred When I arrived here, I took the place of Mrs. Li, poured swill twice in the morning and evening, and had to feed the pigeons and shovel pigeon dung.

Jing Se felt that such torture was severe punishment for a slave who had always been well-clothed and addicted to cheating his master.

Holding the sealed Xuelang paper, Jing Se slowly walked over under the guidance of Ming Xia, smelling the stench of pigeon dung from a long distance.

Wrinkling her nose, Jing Se didn't stop walking.

Ming Xia, who was leading the way, stopped and handed her embroidered handkerchief to Jing Se, saying respectfully, "Miss, this place is filthy, you are wearing this."

Jing Se waved her hand, "No need. I've been in Huaqiao Town for five years, and I've seen many more filthy places than this one. If I don't see much more, this time, it will kill me."

These thorny words made Ming Xia choke and didn't know how to continue.

Jing Se didn't look at her, strode forward, and went straight to the elm fence where the pigeons rested.

When Madam Zheng saw Jing Se approaching, the old hands that were feeding the pigeons couldn't stop shaking, and anger welled up in her cloudy eyes.

After experiencing the pain of scalding and cutting her tongue, she learned to be a little smarter, and soon put on a smile, curtsying to Jingse.

Jing Se nodded, looked at her with interest, and the smile on her lips was just right, "You don't need to look at your face in front of me, Madam Zheng must be living leisurely these days, right?"

Nanny Zheng heard the ridicule and disdain from Jing Se's words, she turned pale and shook her head desperately.

Ever since she became a low-class woman who feeds pigeons, she has been busy from morning to night every day, and every time she can't make it to the meal time, when she finishes the work at hand, there are only leftovers left. It's been more than a month. There was no smell of oil, she became thinner and emaciated a lot, and she could barely distinguish a human form.

Seeing her shaking her head desperately, Jing Se asked with a light smile, "So, Mother Zheng still wants to go back to Miss Ben to serve her?"

A sentence with a smile, said calmly, but mixed with a knife, the knife gouged out Madam Zheng's heart, dripping with blood, forcing her to think of the cruel scene when she was scalded more than a month ago .

Even after such a long time, every time I think about it, I still feel pain to the point of despair, wishing I could find a way to end it myself.

But she always had a little luck in her heart.She used to be a celebrity in front of the eldest lady, and was entrusted by the eldest lady to come to Zhuangzi to monitor Jingse's every move.

Madam Zheng felt that, just relying on the old lady's favor and her own loyalty, the eldest lady would not easily abandon her as a pawn. Had the chance to see the light of day again and be a new man.

Jing Se had already seen through Nanny Zheng's thoughts, she sat down on the bench under the wisteria trellis, and said slowly, "After mother learned that Nanny Zheng, you love to chew your tongue and chewed your tongue to pieces, send a message Give it to Miss Ben, let me sell you."

Madam Zheng turned pale with shock, her legs went limp.

Jing Se took out the rolled Xuelang note and waved it in front of Madam Zheng, "This is my reply to my mother. There are a few sentences in it to plead for you. Can it be useful before my mother gets angry? , It depends on whether you can pick the fastest pigeon to deliver the letter."

Expecting that Mother Zheng would not believe it, Jing Se said again: "You did do some immoral things in the past, but I also know that you were once the mother's confidant, and as a daughter, I don't care about emotion or reason. The person who should dispose of my mother at will, the reason why I plead for you is that I don't want my relationship with my mother to cause a rift because of this matter."

Such an explanation is quite reasonable.

Madam Zheng thought about it for a while, finally nodded, and personally picked the fastest pigeon, bound it with letterhead, and flew to Jinling.

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Coming out of the side courtyard and passing the garden of the outer courtyard, Jing Se saw a white shadow squatting inside from afar.

The wide and snow-white brocade sleeves fall half on the tip of the grass, and the blood-colored hibiscus is as coquettish as poisonous, and the slender jade-white hands are weaving the wreath with great dexterity. Twelve out of ten colors of Allure.

Her focused eyes are full of anticipation, and the corners of her bright red lips are slightly upturned, like a stunning arc of neon across the mountains.

Leaving aside his identity and disposition, Jing Se really couldn't find a suitable word to describe such a shocking face that one can never move away from just looking at this person's appearance.

As if he heard footsteps behind him, Fan Chen stood up holding the woven garland and turned around, smiling at Jing Se, "Master, put the mirror on for you."

Jing Se suddenly coughed twice, and quickly waved her hands, "No, this garland matches you very well."

Jing Se couldn't pass, and Fan Chen was not discouraged, he walked over in twos and twos, and used his height advantage to forcefully put the wreath on Jing Se's head.

Jing Se just wanted to reach out to take it down and return it to him, but he blinked and said: "Master, Jingjing learned to weave wreaths today, I want to reward you."

Jing Se took a step back vigilantly and asked him, "What reward?"

Fan Chen didn't even think about it, and replied, "I want a hug."

The corners of Jingse's mouth twitched slightly, "It's better... don't you want it?"

"Master, hug me!" Fan Chen took two steps forward, opened his arms and gave her a big bear hug.

(End of this chapter)