The Concubine's Rebirth: The Poisoned Wife Does Not Bow Down

Chapter 96
After hearing what Nie Zhaoyang said, Aunt Yue nodded.She understands that the so-called everything is ready is nothing more than intimidation and lure, giving both kindness and force, moving with affection and reason, until Baozhu half-believes and falls in love with her.As for Dongfeng, it should be Aunt Jin. As long as Aunt Jin makes a move against Baozhu, or Nie Zhaoyang helps Aunt Jin make a move, Baozhu's fragile psychological defense will be overwhelmed immediately, and the girl will be completely defeated. Surrender to come.After all, no one in this world would be willing to become an abandoned child in the hands of others. Even the most loyal servant would cherish his own life. If the master is loyal, his heart will inevitably be shaken.At that time, her surrender will naturally be much more credible, and Nie Zhaoyang naturally doesn't have to worry too much about whether the original intention of Baozhu's beating was a bitter scheme.

Thinking of this, Aunt Yue raised her eyes, looked at Nie Zhaoyang's smiling face, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.Is this clever, intelligent, and delicate girl in front of her really her daughter who is often bullied but is afraid of her worry and always silently endures it?
"Mother, don't worry, Zhaoyang remembers what he promised you." Seeing Aunt Yue's uneasy and hesitant eyes, Nie Zhaoyang smiled slightly and said softly.She had already made a plan, and first ordered the clever Yuxin to take two little maids to "take care" of the orb carefully, and then place the orb properly after the matter is completed. When I was young, I made a serious promise to Aunt Yue.

"That's good." Hearing Nie Zhaoyang's words, Aunt Yue nodded slightly, and stopped asking about the specific progress.Looking up, I saw a thin layer of sweat on Nie Zhaoyang's forehead, and remembered that Nie Zhaoyang drank a bowl of tea just after entering the door. Aunt Yue frowned slightly, caressing Nie Zhaoyang's forehead and asked softly, " Are you full at noon? Is there anything you want to eat now?"

"Mother, don't worry, I have grown up and know how to take care of myself, how can I let myself be hungry?" Nie Zhaoyang smiled and shook his head, then reached out and grabbed the embroidery frame that was put aside, pointing to the exaggerated coquettishness of the vivid flowers on the embroidered surface She said, "This flower is so beautiful! Mother, can you give me this pattern? I have long wanted a pomegranate dress of water red silk satin. Embroidered with such flowers on the skirt, it must be beautiful!"

"That's so difficult." Knowing that Nie Zhaoyang was changing the subject to comfort herself, Aunt Yue responded with a slight smile.

"When will my mother make it? What I want is my mother's sewing. I don't care for the handicrafts of those embroidery masters outside, no matter how good they are!" Nie Zhaoyang leaned beside Aunt Yue, coquettishly lingering.

"If Miss is in a hurry to wear it, the servant will help Auntie to do it together, and it will take seven or eight days at most to sew it out for Miss." Sister Lan felt sorry for Aunt Yue's eyes, and took over the work before Aunt Yue agreed. , said to fight together, in fact, the most is to ask Aunt Yue to help.

"That's really great. Mommy, you can do it for me. You said it yourself. I will come to collect things in seven or eight days!" Nie Zhaoyang looked innocently and looked at Lan with a smile. Mammy.

"Okay, okay, how about what miss says!" Seeing Nie Zhaoyang clinging to Aunt Yue's body like a child, both mother and daughter had smiles on their faces, and Nanny Lan also laughed out loud.

(End of this chapter)