A prostitute of rebirth

Chapter 230 Dowry, bride price (1)
Murong Xiaoxiao couldn't help being a little bit tongue-tied when she saw it. The dowry given to her mother by the Duke Huguo's mansion back then was really generous, so it's no wonder that Mrs. Mo wanted to covet it, but no matter how envious and jealous, it was also her mother's dowry. When will it be her turn to touch it? hateful.

She put away the list, and after taking leave of Lianqiao, she went to Meiyuan.

"My servant has seen the third lady, please wait a moment for the third lady, the servant will go in and let me know." As soon as she stepped into the plum courtyard, a maid saluted respectfully.

Mu Kong smiled and stopped, staring at her with indifferent eyes, without saying a word.

Linglong took a look at her young lady's face, and quickly realized that she shouted at the maid: "Bold, when the third lady sees the sixth aunt, she needs to report."

Mrs. Mo still considers herself the mistress. She is just a concubine. Miss San is a daughter-in-law. Her status in this family is much higher than that of Mrs. Mo's. Now she is the princess of Chenghuan. In this mansion, only others treat her. For her respectful sake, when will it be Mo's turn to pose there.

The servant girl was yelled at by Linglong's domineering gesture, she was so frightened that she knelt down on the ground, her body trembling, she didn't dare to take a breath, Murong smiled and gave her a good look, and walked straight into the house.

Mrs. Mo was preaching to Murong Yingxue with the door behind closed doors, teaching her some things and experiences about being a wife, when she suddenly heard Linglong's roar from outside, her face changed a few times, and she was so angry that she gritted her teeth.

"Mother, Linglong's lowly servant girl is too hateful. She said it to the maid, but she is clearly fighting for the right mother. When will a maid dare to put her nose on the nose like this?"

After hearing Linglong's words, Murong Yingxue immediately had a sinister look on her beautiful face, she clenched her fists tightly, wishing she could rush out and tear Linglong's mouth right now.

Walking to the door, Linglong knocked on the door symbolically, and was about to push the door straight in when she heard Mo's low, suppressed angry voice from the room: "Come in."

Murong smiled and curled his lips, pushed the door open and entered, closed the door in broad daylight, and did not know what shady things he was doing.

"Sixth Aunt, Third Miss." Linglong blessed her body slightly and saluted.

Murong Yingxue gave Linglong a cold look, and said bitterly: "We are not as noble as the third young lady of your family, and even a little lowly maid like you is expensive, we can't afford this gift."

Her sarcasm did not arouse Linglong's panic and panic, she glanced at Murong Yingxue expressionlessly, and obediently stood behind Murong Xiaoxiao.

It's not that she has never seen the eldest lady's cheap mouth, and she has lowered her own style by being as knowledgeable as her.She always remembered that the young lady had said that the third prince and the young lady had teamed up to harm the young lady, so her hatred for Murong Yingxue deepened, and she didn't care about her status as a young lady, she just didn't want to give her a good look.

"Could it be that elder sister is jealous? If you are jealous, just tell me. I can also let you try to be my maid for a while, and let you be precious once." Murong smiled and said in a lukewarm manner. .

When Murong Yingxue heard this, she slapped the table and stood up, stared at Murong with a smile, and said angrily: "Murong smile, what do you think you are, so what if you are married to a prince, you are just a king with a different surname, how dare you be there Putting on airs." Although she is a side concubine, she is marrying a real royal family member, and the child she will give birth to in the future will have the purest royal bloodline. Even if the prince is a prince, he must treat him respectfully.

Murong smiled lightly, and said sarcastically: "The king with a different surname is also a king, no matter what, I am also married to be a concubine, it is better than marrying someone else to be a concubine, elder sister, do you think so?"

"You..." Murong Yingxue's chest heaved violently at Murong Xiaoxiao's words, before she could complete a sentence, Murong Xiaoxiao continued.

"Ah, why did I forget that the eldest sister is a concubine, only a concubine."

She widened her eyes and exclaimed, the suddenly realized expression made the mother and daughter Mo's faces turn blue and then pale, and Murong Xiaoxiao wanted to be burned to death in both fire-breathing eyes.

She did this on purpose, to embarrass them on purpose, to taunt Xueer as her daughter-in-law. Mo Shi hated her very much. The position of her mistress and Xueer's daughter-in-law were both taken by their mother. The two women took it away, and she will give it back to them sooner or later.

Linglong pursed her lips, looked at Murong Xiaoxiao's exaggerated and funny expression, wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, so had to hold back.

Mo shi suppressed the anger in his heart, and said coldly: "Miss San, did you come here today just to talk about this?"

Soon Xueer will marry into the palace, at this time, there can be no trouble, even if Murong Xiaoxiao provokes them, she must temporarily suppress it, anyway, Murong Xiaoxiao is married to the remote Wushuang City, and Xueer Still in Beijing, she had plenty of opportunities to take care of Forsythia slowly, and then take care of Murong Xiaoxiao.

Seeing Mo's changing the topic, Murong took out the dowry list with a sneer with a sneer, and with a slight shake, the meter-long piece of paper hung down, and the ends spread out on the ground.

"Liu Yiniang, Ming people don't speak dark words, and I don't have anything good to say about you. Please hand over everything on this list."

Mo's took a rough look, his eyelids couldn't help but twitched, and finally he pretended not to understand, picked up the tea on the table and took a sip gracefully: "I don't know what Miss San means by this, I really don't understand."

"Hehe." Murong smiled lightly, and coldness appeared in his black eyes: "A shrewd person like Liu Yiniang, there will be times when she can't understand, half of the dowry you prepared for elder sister is from my mother. The dowry when you got married back then, if you don’t ask for it, it’s regarded as stealing. This will be brought to the court. Please be more conscious, Aunt Liu. Knowing that there is a mother who steals other people's dowry, what will the third prince think of your precious daughter at that time."

"Murong smiled, don't talk nonsense. Who cares about your mother's dowry? My dowry is my mother's own. If your mother can't get the dowry, do you want to rely on my mother?" Murong Yingxue He couldn't listen to Murong Xiaoxiao's threatening words, and it was still a threat that he might be hated by the third prince.

"Is it my mother's? Take out your dowry list and compare it to find out. I don't want to make a big fuss about this matter. Be sensible and hand it over quickly." After reflecting the snow, it finally landed on Mo's body, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, making Mo's eyes look away guiltily, but he still said stubbornly.

(End of this chapter)