Men's Petite Wife: Lord, Madam ran away again

Chapter 225 Please Help My Concubine

If what he likes is a woman, then the old housekeeper's proposal is naturally the best one in comparison.

But the point is, Ji Wan...is a man!
Xie Jingliang was in a rush of emotions, not knowing what it was like.

At the same time, he felt a little bit of complaining about Ji Wan in his heart.

If Ji Wan had agreed to go back to Beijing with him back then, wouldn't there be so much trouble now?
"Master? You just said something!" Seeing that Xie Jingliang was deep in thought and remained silent, the old butler was inevitably a little anxious.

Xie Jingliang came back to his senses, and said coldly: "Okay, I already know about this matter, you go back and tell my parents, and say that I will go back in a few days."

The old butler was taken aback.Having said so much about feelings, this little ancestor still didn't listen at all in the end!
How can this be done?
The old butler felt that he was about to have fish-eye blisters in his mouth.

"Young master, you can't do this. What difference does it make to you if you are a few days earlier or later? You should stop dawdling and go back with the old slave. You don't know that the master and madam have... ...They are so emaciated!" The old slave, I was so tired all the way, and I was really tired.

The old butler added something in his mind.

Xie Jingliang became a little impatient: "It's alright, alright, I already know what to do, and I know what to do, so you don't need to say any more."

The old housekeeper's mouth was bitter.

But Xie Jingliang was too lazy to talk to him anymore, stood up, picked up his usual weapon, and walked towards the school grounds.

The old butler could only stare blankly.

A place like the school yard is not the place for an old man like him to go.

Forget it, he should go back to his life first!

……

the capital.Xiangye Mansion.

It was already late at night, and it was very quiet in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the remaining three or two lamps were still lit.

Since Zhao Zhen'er ran out last time, the relationship between Mr. Zhao and Mrs. Zhao has eased, but that's all.

Anyway, Mrs. Zhao no longer pointed her nose at her husband, and her eyes were not eyes. As for the others... Mr. Zhao still could only sleep in the study.

Zhao Zhen'er was ordered by her parents to stay at her own home. In the first few days, she couldn't stay any longer, but this time, Zhao Xiangye and Mrs. Zhao were determined, so, Zhao Zhen'er gave up completely after struggling several times to no avail.

She gradually got used to this boring life like an old monk sitting still.

After all, at least you don't have to do physical work like you did in Jingshui Temple, right?
Under the influence of this kind of psychology, in the past few days and nights, after eating, she had nothing to do, so she lay down to rest.Naturally, the lights in her yard were turned off.

But the lights are still on in Mrs. Zhao's courtyard, where the whole Prime Minister's mansion should rest the most.

At this moment, a figure in a dark cloak quietly came to Mrs. Zhao's yard without even mentioning the lantern.

When Mrs. Tang in the courtyard saw the person coming, she immediately had a lot of wrinkles on her face: "Sun... You are here, our old lady has been waiting for a long time!"

Aunt Sun was a little displeased, she frowned, she looked around quietly, and after confirming that there was no one there, she said: "What are you talking about, why don't you take my aunt in quickly!"

Naturally, Mrs. Tang didn't say anything bad, but she scolded Aunt Sun bloody in her heart.

She's just a concubine, and she's still talking to her aunt. Do you really think that if you give birth to a son, you'll become a character?
Mrs. Zhao was sitting on the heated kang eating snacks, when she saw Aunt Sun coming in, she immediately looked resentful, waved her hand, and told the waiters to take away all the snacks in front of her, and then took a towel to wipe it off. After a few strokes, he said indifferently, "Yo, you're here."

"Old lady." Aunt Sun bowed to Mrs. Zhao.

Mrs. Zhao actually despises these aunts who serve as concubines for their sons.Don't look at her bad background, but she has a good life and gave birth to a capable son, so she can still show face to these little raisins who are luckier than her.

What's more, if Aunt Sun wants to live safely in the Zhao family's courtyard, she has to rely on her.

Who let her pinch Aunt Sun's life in her hand?
Mrs. Zhao said "Yes", but she didn't mean to ask Aunt Sun to sit down.

If it was in the past, Aunt Sun might still let her own temper do it, but now, she has something to ask Mrs. Zhao, so naturally she dare not make a mistake easily.

"You suddenly said that you want to see me at night, what's the matter?" Mrs. Zhao asked knowingly, and opened her mouth with airs.

"Old lady, this..." Aunt Sun looked around.

Now those who are serving by her side are all the confidantes Mrs. Zhao is used to. Now, after hearing what Aunt Sun said, these confidants thought that they would not be driven away, so after Aunt Sun finished speaking, one One looked up at Aunt Sun proudly.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Zhao said: "Okay, you all go down first."

Mrs. Zhao's confidantes couldn't help being taken aback, feeling like they had been slapped in the face, and one of Mrs. Xu, who considered herself senior, squeezed out a smile and said, "Old lady, you chat with Aunt Sun, If there is no one around to serve you, what if you get hungry or thirsty? Let us stay here."

Normally, Mrs. Xu said so, Mrs. Zhao might have left people behind, but this time, Mrs. Zhao was determined to get these people out, and she said coolly after hearing the words: "It's not Aunt Sun Is it here? What's the matter, she can't serve me, an old woman? "

"No, no, this old slave doesn't mean that." Mrs. Xu quickly changed her words. Although she was unwilling, she also knew that it was impossible to stay and listen to the news, so she could only leave with the others resentfully.

With a creak, the door was closed.

"Okay, can we talk now?" Mrs. Zhao raised her right eyelid slightly.She was eating happily, who would have thought that Auntie Sun would suddenly run over and interrupt her eating, and she could probably guess why.

This is a bit interesting, after all, that incident has passed for so many years, and Aunt Sun has never mentioned it. What is the reason for rushing over this time?

Aunt Sun knelt down in front of Mrs. Zhao with a plop.

Mrs. Zhao watched coldly, but she was not surprised at all. The old god was looking down at Aunt Sun who looked miserable.

"Say something quickly!" Mrs. Zhao urged impatiently.

"Old madam, I beg you to help this concubine!" Aunt Sun whimpered, her tone sad.

Mrs. Zhao is an ordinary person who likes to listen to auspicious words. Once Aunt Sun opened her voice, she immediately got bored.

(End of this chapter)