Chapter 613 Wife Mo Ruofu

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Chapter six hundred and thirteenth wife Mo Ruofu

Gu Chunzhu's heart moved, Su Wangqin came just in time, and the peach blossoms he provoked cleaned up by himself.

After fishing for an afternoon, her mouth was really dry, so she reached out to hold the tea cup. Unexpectedly, as soon as her fingertips touched the tea cup, Qi Yan let go of her hand. The tea cup just fell, and the back of Qi Yan's hand was burned.

It was the water that had just been boiled, hot and hot, and the tears in Qiyan's eyes floated out, crying and saying: "Even if Madam doesn't like Qiyan, it can't be like this... As a violinist, Qiyan cherishes this most of all. My hands are gone, Madam is going to destroy them today, please forgive me for not being able to bear it."

"Madam..." Aunt Miao also stood beside Gu Chunzhu and pressed her shoulder.

Gu Chunzhu looked back at Aunt Miao, looking at Aunt Miao's hinting eyes, did she also think that she was deliberately burning her face.

Also, the timing of this woman's calculation was just right. In the eyes of the servants in the room, the tea cup she deliberately overturned and scalded her hand. The first time she had eaten such a soft loss, Gu Chunzhu's heart, liver, spleen, stomach and lungs were like As if inflated, there is nowhere to vent.

At this time, Su Wangqin just strode in. He heard the sound of the teacup shattering before that. When he entered the door, he ran towards Gu Chunzhu with a pair of red-black eyes, pulled her slender wrist and asked, "What's wrong? Did it get hot?"

"General, it was Qi Yan who got burned."

Qiyan on the side saw that Su Wangqin's heart fell on Gu Chunzhu's body. Seeing Gu Chunzhu's ugly appearance now, she almost broke a row of her teeth.

When she was in the Sile Bureau, which of the princes and nobles did not dump under her pomegranate skirt, how could it be useless when she arrived at the General's Mansion? Could it be that this general is a lump of elm wood.

"What are you doing here?" Su Wangqin didn't lift his eyelids, and carefully examined Gu Chunzhu's whole body to make sure she wasn't scalded before he said coldly to Qiyan.

The back of Qiyan's hand had a blister, which was especially terrifying compared to her fair skin, but she didn't get a trace of Su Wangqin's love, so she hugged Su Wangqin's leg and cried, "Qiyan is here to ask Mrs. I prayed for Yan to be a little girl, and my wife agreed to drink the tea I respected, but who knew that she deliberately knocked over the tea cup and let the hot tea ruin the hands of the slave family."

"Miss Qiyan, you can eat indiscriminately, but not talk nonsense."

Aunt Miao also figured out that something was wrong. She thought it was Gu Chunzhu who couldn't help but wanted to teach her a lesson, but she said that Gu Chunzhu promised her to be a child. It must also be her own bitter trick.

With such a simple sentence from Aunt Miao, Qi Yan immediately counterattacked, "Of course you are the lady who is helping the lady to reverse black and white. But Qi Yan went to the general's house alone to teach the lady to play the piano, and General Wan Wang took pity, as long as She is a woman who can become a general, and even if her hands are abolished, she can no longer play the piano, and she is willing to do so."

"Papapa!" Gu Chunzhu listened to Qiyan's cry, and couldn't help but applaud her. If he was born in modern times, he would be a speaker who could incite people's emotions.

Gu Chunzhu stood up leisurely, looked at Qiyan with contempt, and said, "If Miss Qiyan is a child of our general's mansion, there is no need to play the piano. Naturally, someone will play the piano for you."

"Madam is humiliating Qiyan, and Qiyan is not someone who climbs high branches." Qiyan held her head high, and a line of clear tears fell slowly, as if she had calculated the angle and the speed of tears, making her look like an empty valley. Lan, with a noble temperament, cannot be profaned.

Gu Chunzhu's lips were slightly open. He was underestimating her just now. He was not a speaker. He should have been the best actress at the Oscars.

Seeing Gu Chunzhu's ugly face, Su Wangqin helped her to sit aside, away from the debris, and then walked up to Qiyan and asked her, "You said Madam deliberately burned your hands?"

"Yes, Qiyan doesn't dare to make half a false statement." Qiyan bit the matter to death.

"It's all nonsense, if the madam did it, I'm afraid you won't be able to stand here and cry with me now." Su Wangqin looked at Qiyan, and then slowly said the glorious deeds Gu Chunzhu once did, "The madam will mention it directly. The bucket of dung water is pouring on you, and you are still crying with me now that you stink?"

Hearing Su Wangqin's words, Qiyan's face turned green. She couldn't even imagine being drenched in dung water, and she felt it was nothing. She said aggrieved: "The general is favoring his wife..."

"Madam not only waters people with dung, but also throws cow dung at people, and can order a house if they disagree." Su Wangqin said in a calm and true tone.

Gu Chunzhu's originally depressed mood improved a little while listening to the side. It turned out that she was very powerful, and she didn't want to break up with a woman like Qiyan who used her methods well. It was more tiring than arguing with Chen Xueping.

"Okay, I know my wife, Mo Ruofu, the general just needs to believe me. It just so happened that Miss Qiyan didn't hold the tea cup firmly, and she was seriously injured, so she should recuperate in the yard for half a year. Don't come out easily." Gu Chunzhu glanced at the pale-faced Qi. Yan Yi, since she lived in the general's mansion, she had the right to ground her.

"lady……"

"Madam ordered, Miss Qiyan still doesn't understand the rules?" Aunt Miao and Mama Liu both dragged Qiyan and dragged her down.

"General..."

Gu Chunzhu listened to Qi Yan's call, rubbed his forehead, and then rubbed the dead skin off his hands.

"It's causing trouble for Madam." Su Wangqin gently hugged Gu Chunzhu's waist, a low voice rang softly in her ear, and his chin rested on her shoulder, which made her feel particularly at ease.

"only you

Don't change my heart, even if thousands of people like you, I'm not afraid. "Gu Chunzhu raised a chuckle under the veil, the wounds left by Chen Chong's betrayal in his previous life seemed to be healed by Su Wangqin's gentleness like wind and drizzle, and she trusted him.

"Mrs. Madam, there is another little hoof... Miss Chen is here to find it!" Aunt Miao led someone to escort Qi Yan back to her yard, and Mama Liu hurried back and said to Gu Chunzhu.

She entered the door and saw Su Wangqin and Gu Chunzhu hugging each other, with a bright chrysanthemum-like smile on their faces.

Gu Chunzhu broke free from Su Wangqin's arms and coughed awkwardly: "Cough, let Miss Chen come in." But he also secretly muttered to himself, are these women here by appointment?

Chen Xueping walked in, her little face had lost a lot of weight. During these days of recuperation, Mama Liu really took good care of her.

She eats thin porridge every day, only two bowls of porridge with clear rice grains a day, and euphemistically says that she cannot eat greasy when she is ill. In addition, every time the medicine has a strange taste, or it is extremely bitter, or it is extremely smelly, or it is extremely fishy, ​​or it has a stinky smell. Mama Liu also said that the good medicine is bitter and beneficial to the disease.

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