Chapter 2694 4.384 Gas Sick
While everyone was scolding Mu Jingfeng, they couldn't help but bring her out and talk about it.
On the second day, Mrs. Mu fell ill after a night of sleepless nights. She did not leave the wing of the Jinjin Garden, but just reclined on the soft couch to rest.
The wet nurse Qiu Momo waited on her side, with a bit of distress in her eyes.
Madam has worked so hard all these years, she has always seen it in her eyes and hurts in her heart. Now that something like this happens again, Madam doesn't say it, how uncomfortable it must be in her heart.
"Madam." Cong Lu ran in angrily, and couldn't help scolding as soon as he entered the door, "That little bitch is here again, kneeling outside begging for forgiveness, I'll tell Baihui to drive her away!"
Mrs. Mu raised her head slightly and sighed, "Bring her in."
"Madam." Cong Lu stomped her feet angrily.
Her wife is good in everything, but her temperament is too good, and those old concubines on weekdays are nothing more than that.
Except for Huang Yiniang, who gave birth to a fourth young lady, Mu Rouyi, the other three aunts had nothing to do and couldn't get mad.
The other two were in the same room, and their low status was naturally held in the hands of the lady.
It's just that this time, the little white flower Qiong'er brought back by the master is no better than the previous ones.
This Qiong'er is only seventeen or eighteen years old, and she was born with a delicate and gentle face. The most important thing is that she has already given birth to a daughter to the master!
Yesterday, an old man named the little bastard born in the outer room Mu Rouxue.
When Lu thought of this, he became more and more angry, and it was not worth it to his wife.
Why can the outer chamber be so rampant, isn't it because of the joy of having a master?
Mu Qingya's brows were stained with a touch of melancholy, and she sighed softly, "As long as you like it. If you brought it home early in the morning, you wouldn't be able to solve so many things now."
A large part of the reason she was annoyed was not that Mu Jingfeng had found a room outside, but that he had to hide it from her secretly, making the matter so unresolvable now.
Mu Jingfeng was talented, intelligent, and affectionate, and she already knew it.
She is an ordinary person who is difficult to cultivate, and it is also thanks to Mu Jingfeng's trust and love for her that she can hold the position of the mistress of the house.
How could she dare to ask for anything else, from the bottom of her heart, she hopes that her husband can be with her for a long time.
As for the rest, it's fine if your husband likes it.
Seeing that Madam Lu was so compromising, she almost cried, and she couldn't help but resent the little white flower who was kneeling outside the door.
If it weren't for that bitch, how could Madam be so sick that she couldn't get out of bed today?
Yuan Qiong'er walked in, swaying like a small white flower in three steps, seeing Mrs. Mu's face, she knelt to the ground with a thud, and repented with tears in her eyes.
Naturally, Mrs. Mu would not care about an outer room, but she was not in the mood to comfort her.
After calling her up, he just told her lightly to stay in the house with peace of mind, and then sent her away.
As soon as Yuan Qiong'er came out of the Golden Garden, her face became a little distorted with anger.
Thinking of her kneeling in the woman's house early in the morning, Fu Xiao made a compromise and wanted to live in peace with her.
I didn't expect that people didn't sell her well at all.
If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't do that, and I knelt down in the woman's house early in the morning.
Thinking of Mu Qingya's high-spirited attitude just now, Yuan Qiong'er only felt uncomfortable.
Is being a housewife great? Looking down on her so much, she has to fight for the steamed buns, so that she can regret the past.