Chapter 881 I Became a Widow
"You are awake. If you don't wake up, they will throw you out. At that time, you will be a dead end." Although Liu Shi doesn't like Bai Zhuzhu, in the end, he is always someone he knows well. Those servants of Hou's mansion who bullied her all day long had to get closer.
White Pearl felt that there was no comfortable place on her body, especially her cheeks and forehead, as if being cut by a knife, the pain was severe.
She touched it with her hands and felt a sticky mass on her face, "What the hell is this?" She hurriedly sat up and asked Liu Shi in shock.
Liu Shi glanced at her and said coolly: "Why make a fuss, your face is hurt, this is medicine, I finally got it for you, if it weren't for me, your face would still be bleeding."
This is true. Mrs. Liu really put a lot of effort into getting her these medicines. Thinking of the situation at the time, the blood flow was terrifying. These people in the laundry room didn't care, and the steward's mother was even more so. Never even looked at her.
White Pearl was frightened: "My face, what's wrong with my face?"
Liu Shi sighed and said, "Your face is not lightly injured, even if it is, I'm afraid you will have scars."
Seeing Bai Zhuzhu cry, Liu Shi said again: "Now that we are in this kind of place, what's the point of having a scar on our face? It's enough to be alive, what else do you want? Could it be that you still want to get married? Don't Forget, you and I are both slaves who sold themselves here, and the Hou Mansion will not let people go, we will never be free."
Bai Zhenzhu cried more and more. She was originally a girl from a good family. Although she was not rich, she lived a comfortable life. If she listened to her mother's words, waited obediently at home, and her mother found a suitable marriage for her, how could she suffer like this?
The more time it got, the more she felt that life in Huangtuo Village was really good.
Hearing her cry, Liu was a little annoyed, so she scolded: "Cry, cry, cry, you know crying all day long. What's the use of crying? It's here, what else can you do?"
Bai Zhenzhu cried and shouted: "I want to go home, I miss my mother, it's all my fault, if it wasn't for you, how would I be today?"
Liu Shi sneered: "Blame us? When Lord Hou went to our house, when he asked about Bai Zhi's situation, who came out and pretended to be? We asked you to come out? Or did we push you out?"
Are we forcing you to leave Huangtuo Village? It's all your own choice. Now that things fail, it's just your bad luck. Who else do you blame?
"In the end, I still want to blame you. If it wasn't for you, how could our family come to Kyoto with you? We originally expected to enjoy a few years of happiness, but now it's better. I'm a widow, two sons, one is gone, the other Going to pour Ye Xiang, why is my life so bitter—"
While talking, Liu Shi also burst into tears, slapping his legs and beating the bed, so he almost fell on the ground and rolled around.
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Meng House
Meng Nan looked at the porcelain bottle in his hand, only the last two days of pills were left in the bottle.
After Mrs. Meng took the pill, she raised her eyes and looked at Meng Nan, "Why are you in a daze? What's wrong?"
Meng Nan shook his head, "It's okay."
The girl on the side couldn't see it, took the conversation and said, "Madam, the son is worried."
Mrs. Meng was puzzled: "It's fine, what are you worried about?"
The girl looked at the porcelain bottle that Young Master was holding in her hand and said, "That medicine is only enough for Madam for two days, and Miss Bai was angry with you last time. Young Master Xu is embarrassed to ask Miss Bai for medicine."