After Being Forced To Marry Ex-fiancé Heir

   Chapter 42 Discrimination

   The little aunt's wife turned black and white and added fuel to jealousy: "My maid, it's clearly not her, she hurried to claim it herself, but instead slapped me and ridiculed me for a while, she's so eloquent!"

   Mrs. Auntie used the spring and autumn brushwork to add and subtract, and then ingeniously reversed and vaguely described what happened. What happened was completely unrecognizable and completely opposite.

   In the end, he added angrily: "There really isn't a good one in this Shu family!"

  Chu Xihe looked at Shu Jinhua, and Shu Jinhua also looked at Chu Xihe.

   She couldn't tell the difference, she also wanted to see how the prince would be.

   Aunt Xi and Tan Xue were so nervous that it was no small matter to know that the bride was disrespectful to her elders. In particular, his own master was in a difficult situation in the palace. But Shu Jinhua didn't speak, and they didn't dare to make a sound.

  Qihua was a little flustered at first, for fear that the master would be scolded and finally top the tank by herself. When she heard the master speak for her like this, why didn't she understand?

Immediately he said: "Master Shi, our second lady is right, the slave is wronged. What the slave said was not to the concubine, but to the maid next to the concubine. The slave and slave do not know why the prince is The concubine will take the upper body by herself. The slaves and slaves are very courageous, and they do not dare to be disrespectful to the concubine of the world!"

  Chu Xihe's eyes darkened, he glanced at Qihua, and said lightly: "You said, you said that to the maid next to the imperial concubine?"

   "Yes, yes!"

   "Bullshit, you clearly saw what Concubine Shizi said, do you really think we didn't see it, and let you reverse black and white?" Tan Xue said angrily.

   "It's the other way around!" The second aunt's wife slapped the table and scolded: "Is there any reason for you to intervene in the question of the eldest son? Does your Shu family have any rules!"

  Shu Jinhua: "Little auntie, don't get angry, it's easy to hurt yourself. When the eldest son asks a question, he doesn't specify who he wants to answer. Naturally, my maid can also speak up. There's nothing wrong with this rule!"

   "You!" Mrs. Er Gu said angrily, "Xihe, look, look!"

   "Little auntie, don't be impatient," Chu Xihe still looked at Qihua: "When the first concubine came, did you say something like that to her maid?"

  Qihua didn't think there was anything wrong with this, and nodded quickly: "Exactly!"

   "Sure enough? Don't think carefully before answering."

   "Sir, your slaves have a good memory, that's all!" Qihua said and glanced at Shu Jinhua, apparently she remembered what Shu Jinhua had ridiculed her before.

"Then you're so presumptuous!" Chu Xihe said coldly, "When you met Concubine Shizi, you didn't say salutations and greetings, but instead ordered people first! Are the people around Concubine Shizi you can instruct? Auntie, you This maid is so majestic!"

   Everyone was stunned.

   Aunt Xi was surprised and delighted when her eyes lit up.

  Shu Jinhua didn't expect Chu Xihe to say this, so he couldn't help but glance at him, his heart was sour, ups and downs, a little complicated and hard to describe.

   This person, this person, don’t care what, in the end is a reasonable person

   The auntie's wife was dumbfounded: "This—"

   "Little aunt, your maidservant is indeed quite majestic, and you are still standing here, why? Waiting for the princess to serve her in person!"

   "Slaves don't dare!" Qihua's heart jumped with fright, "Plop" knelt down, tremblingly pleaded guilty: "Slaves don't dare! Slaves don't dare!"

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   (end of this chapter)