Have You Written Your Will Today?

  Chapter 322 When I die?

  Her response in this way caused the admiral's wife's anger to rise from five points to eight points.

   "Are you going to contradict me?"

   "My daughter dare not."

  Don't dare? She is clearly very brave!

  The admiral's wife raised her hand towards the girl's soft face. Meimou was furious, but she didn't fight it down. It's not that it hurts, but Yan Mi can't show her hurt face when she goes to Wei's house tomorrow.

   "Why do you let A Niang down again and again? You should know A Niang's good intentions for you? Is it possible that I can still harm you?"

  She scolded coldly: "Look at the smell of alcohol all over your body, how can this be a decent girl! I won't let you associate with that kind of girl, what's wrong?"

  Yan Mi finally said, "What kind of girl?"

She looked over with her quiet eyes: "All the noble girls in Shengjing City are covered with a layer of skin. The hypocrisy is good, and there are many secret murderers everywhere. Mrs. Shen has a free and easy personality, transparent and straightforward. I'm afraid you can't find it in the world. Get the second one."

  "You all say she is not good, but when my daughter gets along with her, she finally feels that she is not an object, but a person."

  The admiral's wife said three good words out of anger.

   She was condescending.

   "Okay! Li'er can't tell you who is right or left! If you like to kneel, then kneel in the ancestral hall, where the ancestors of the Yan family kneel!"

   "Order the kitchen, there is no need to prepare a lady's meal today! See how hungry she is to reflect on herself!"

  Just as she put down her words, before the servant could respond, she heard a voice smiling.

   "Sister-in-law, why are you punishing Miss Mi again? You find her fault every time you go back and forth, that's because you are so determined."

   "What's the matter with some wine? Who stipulates that girls are not allowed to touch?"

  When the admiral's wife heard this voice, she suppressed her temper: "It's better for the second sibling not to get involved in the matter of the big house."

  The second wife came with Mrs. Yan who was wearing a mop on her forehead. After approaching, she ignored the admiral's wife again, and stepped forward to pull Yan Mi up in distress.

  Really distressed and fake distressed, that's another matter for now. What can be said is more pleasant than anyone else.

"Let my aunt see how thin you are again? I heard that you have a bad appetite these days, but your mother is mad at you again? This body belongs to you, and you have to take care of yourself. If you are angry, you Ask grandma to make the decision, she loves you the most. You can't have **** with her."

   "No, as soon as I heard that your mother escorted you back, I came here in a hurry."

  Mrs. Yan Tai looked at Yan Mi silently. Let the second grandma talk non-stop.

   Second Grandma said again: "Today I specially asked the small kitchen to make you an appetizer. Why don't you have dinner in your aunt's room later?"

  The admiral's wife kneeled down, but she helped him up. She was not allowed to eat, and she came to invite people to the house instead.

  The admiral's wife turned pale with anger. She and Second Grandma didn't get along at all, but the latter dared to say this, and it was Mrs. Yan's permission.

   Mrs. Yan Tai saw that Yan Mi's face was flushed and her legs were weak, and she couldn't stand upright, so she finally said: "Second brother, you take Miss Mi down to sober up first."

  As soon as they left, she dropped the teacup on the coffee table with a sullen face.

   There was a sound of 'bang dang', and the tea splashed everywhere.

   "When I die?"

   This sentence made all the servants in the house kneel down in fright.

   "The mother-in-law calm down, how dare the daughter-in-law."

  Mrs. Yan Tai: "You kneel down too."

  If there are only two people in the room, kneeling is just kneeling. Although there are many servants in the house, but she is the mistress of the house, if she kneels down, how can she stand up again?

   "Mother... mother-in-law."

   Mrs. Yan Tai just looked at her like this: "You know it's embarrassing? You punished Miss Mi in public, why didn't you take her face into consideration?"

She hit the ground with her crutches straight: "She can count the girls she can talk to with one hand, and they are from the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of Industry and the Yangling Hou Mansion. She was raised in my house, don't you feel sorry for her?" I know. I don't ask you to pay more attention to her. But the Yan family has driven her into a desperate situation, and you still want to drive her crazy?"

   This marriage, she also nodded, what can I do? The Yan family's handle was held by the Wei family. If there is a big trouble. I'm afraid it's the crime of bullying the king! It's going to hurt the whole family!

  Of course, the Duke of Wei also gave many benefits.

  I can only abandon Yan Mi.

   This is what she should do as a daughter of the Yan family.

   "Mrs. Tai."

  The confidant of the admiral's wife said: "Our eldest lady is also working hard, and the Shen family's lady has a bad character—"

   Mrs. Yan Tai lowered her eyes and fiddled with the Buddhist beads on her wrist. The woman serving beside her stepped forward and slapped the servant who spoke.

   "In front of Mrs. Tai, how dare you make a mistake? The master didn't say anything, why did you interrupt? Who gave you the courage?"

"My lady has been at the Madam's knees since she was a child, and she has invited the mothers in the palace to teach the rules. Even if Mrs. Shen is really as you said, is it possible that our lady will still be ignorant of people? Is it bad? That's from the Yangling Marquis Mansion. Man, let your lowly slave make irresponsible remarks?"

   "Leaving aside these things, my wife's marriage has been decided, Mrs. Tai loves her very much, and only wants her to live a happy life before she gets married. Whatever happens to Mrs. Shen and Mrs. Wei, our lady is happy."

   "Mistress, if you can't discipline the slave, the old slave can take care of it."

   Mrs. Yan Tai continued to stir the beads. If one didn't know how powerful she was when she was young, people would always think that she was a kind old lady.

  The mother-in-law said something, and the face of the admiral's wife was ugly.

  She forced herself to laugh.

"Mother-in-law, what you said is true, but Mrs. Wei has the worst tolerance for sand. When the Wei family hired sister Mi, it was because of her prudence that she could take on the responsibility of the mistress. If she knew that she was drinking and getting drunk What should I do?"

  Mrs. Yan Tai raised her eyelids.

   "Have a few drinks with your girlfriends, and you are drunk?"

   "If Mrs. Wei repents, I, an old woman, will wish for it."

  Will the Kewei family go back on their word?

Never will.

  For someone like Yan Mi, who would it be better to marry than Wei Xiheng?

   That means she has no choice.

  The admiral's wife said embarrassingly: "My daughter-in-law is educated, and I will no longer hold her in the future."

  She stepped forward to apologize, and asked the mother-in-law to make tea again. Send it to Madam Yan personally.

   "She is my daughter, so I am naturally reluctant."

   Mrs. Yan Tai did not answer.

  After so many years, she still looks at this daughter-in-law with hatred. If it wasn't for her, his son would have married the noble daughter of the Xie family long ago.

  She stopped turning the prayer beads. He waved to the admiral's wife.

  The admiral's wife leaned in.

   Only Mrs. Yan leaned over her ear and taunted.

   "Do you really think I'm a fool?"

   "You are not her mother."

  ——

  At dusk, the sky is covered with a layer of light tulle. The setting sun is falling, and the glow is everywhere. The sound of horseshoes gradually. Cui Yun got off his horse and threw the reins to the guard.

  He headed towards Suiyuan.

  But he never thought about it, as soon as he approached, he saw a soft chair placed at the entrance of Suiyuan.

  The girl was sitting quietly, holding a book in her hand. Hearing the movement, she raised her eyes slightly.

  Cui Yun walked over unexpectedly.

   "What do you want me to do?"

  Shen Hua closed the book, and she asked calmly and very politely: "Are you fighting? The kind of death together."

  (end of this chapter)