Distressed Concubine

Chapter 6

A trace of coldness flashed across Nalan Ruixue's indifferent eyes. She was so busy this year that she didn't have time to go back to the mansion. Aunt Zhao changed almost all the people in the mansion, even the people around her...

Patting Qing Fu on the back, the two slowly walked into the boudoir.

One side of the three-way pavilion in the boudoir is the study room, and there is a one or two-foot long shelf with all kinds of weapons in the middle, from snakeskin soft whips to golden-headed spears, everything that one expects to find.

On the other side is the bedroom, except for a big pear wood bed and a simple dresser, there is no excessive decoration.

The whole house is simple and almost the same as that of the servants.

After Nalan Ruixue looked at the house coldly, she said coldly, "They moved them all?"

Qing Fu lowered her eyes, feeling a little helpless.

"It's Qingfu who is useless and can't keep Miss's things."

After thinking for a while, he hurriedly took out a necklace with a fiery red pendant from his bosom.

"Madam left it for Miss. I kept it close to my body and didn't let them search for it."

Nalan Ruixue looked at her dressed in coarse cloth, and the hands that were handed the things were still cracked with frostbite, her eyes dimmed.

In the past few years, she was too immersed in her own world, and failed to take good care of the people around her.

The long-simmering anger in his heart was slightly ignited, he took out a delicate dagger from the boot, and handed it to Qingfu.

Facing Qingfu's astonished eyes, she said coldly: "Take it, whoever dares to take away a speck of dust from my yard in the future will kill him, and I will be responsible for the accident."

"Ah!" Qingfu was slightly startled, and nodded resolutely to Miss Shang's cold eyes.

Renshan is being bullied, so she doesn't care what Aunt Zhao can do to her, because of disdain, she can only deal with Aunt Zhao with a snap of her fingers.

The barracks taught her that fists are the last word.

But after all, she underestimated Aunt Zhao's ambition. Aunt Zhao actually eroded the entire network of the General's Mansion within five years. If she continues to have no desires or desires, maybe in a few years, even her mother's spiritual seat in the ancestral hall should be replaced. up.

I hope Aunt Zhao can recognize her identity, otherwise...

The corners of Nalan Ruixue's mouth curled up.

In the evening, Qingluo came back, seeing Miss and Qingfu eating simple three dishes and one soup, her almond eyes were thin and angry.

"This Aunt Zhao is too lawless! She treats Miss like this."

"How is things going?" Nalan Ruixue didn't mind taking an empty bowl and filled Qing Luo with a bowl of rice.

Qingluo sat down calmly, picked up the meal that the lady handed over, and nodded.

"It's all done. Within three days, Aunt Zhao will come to beg Miss."

Qingfu looked at Qingluo with some admiration. Qingluo went to the military camp with the young lady for a year. After returning, she felt that her whole temperament had changed, only she was still bullied all the time.

Thinking of it, she secretly clenched the dagger given to her by the young lady. She must be stronger and not be a burden to the young lady.

"What do I want her to ask me for?" Nalan Ruixue smiled noncommittally.

Qingluo nodded. "I know, Miss is warning Aunt Zhao, it's almost time to stop."

Nalan Ruixue and Qingluo stared at each other with knowing smiles.

The relationship from childhood to adulthood makes them familiar with each other without any words.

After dinner, the spring rain, which had been holding back for a whole day, finally found a vent, and it fell down like silver threads, making people feel wet and uncomfortable.

Served by Qing Luo, Nalan Ruixue comfortably lay down in the tub, and in the hot air, she lifted the petals in the water.

"Miss, you are so beautiful."

Qingluo smiled slightly, Miss has become more and more attractive in recent years, especially after Miss pretends to be "Su Mo", her whole body has an indescribable charm.

Is it confident or calm?Qingluo couldn't say it well.

I just feel that Miss is becoming more and more like an outsider, able to see through everything and control everything.

(End of this chapter)