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Chapter 2694 4.384 Sick of Qi

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    While everyone was scolding Mu Jingfeng, they couldn't help but want to take her out and talk about it.

    On the second day, Mrs. Mu became a little sick after a sleepless night. She did not leave the wing of Gilded Garden, but just leaned on the soft couch to rest.

    Nanny Qiu, the wet nurse, was waiting on her, with a hint of heartache in her eyes.

    How hard Madam has worked these years, she has always seen it in her eyes and felt pain in her heart. Now that something like this happened again, Madam did not say anything, but how uncomfortable she must be in her heart.

    "Madam." Cong Lu ran in angrily and couldn't help cursing as soon as she entered the door, "That little bitch is here again. She is kneeling outside to beg for forgiveness. I asked Bai Hui to drive her away!"

    Mrs. Mu raised her head slightly, sighed and said, "Bring her in."

    "Madam." Cong Lu stamped her feet angrily.

    Her wife is good at everything, but her temperament is too kind, and she is just like those old aunts on weekdays.

    Except for Aunt Huang 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 co-brothers, whose status was low, were naturally controlled by the madam.

    "It's just that this time, the little white flower Qiong'er that the master brought back from outside is no better than the previous ones.

    " This Qiong'er is only seventeen or eighteen years old, and she has a delicate and graceful appearance. The most important thing is that she has already given birth to a daughter for the master!

    Yesterday, the master named the little bastard born to an outsider Mu Rouxue.

    When Cong Lu thought of this, she became even more angry. It was not worth it to her wife.

    Why can the outer room be so rampant? Isn't it because of the master's joy?

    Mu Qingya's brows were filled with a hint of sadness, and she sighed softly, "As long as the master likes it. If I had brought it home early in the morning, I wouldn't have caused so many things."

    The reason why she was mostly annoyed was not that Mu Jingfeng found an outer room, but that he had to hide it secretly from her and get the matter to such a point where it cannot be settled now.

    She already knew that Mu Jingfeng was talented, intelligent and passionate.

    She, an ordinary person who has difficulty cultivating, is able to occupy the position of the mistress of the family, thanks to Mu Jingfeng's trust and love for her.

    How could she dare to pray for anything else? From the bottom of her heart, she hoped that her husband would be with her forever.

    As for the rest, it¡¯s fine if your husband likes it.

    Cong Lu almost cried when she saw Madam begging for compromise, and she couldn't help but resent the little white flower kneeling outside the door more and more.

    If it weren¡¯t for that bitch, how could Madam be so sick that she couldn¡¯t even get out of bed today?

    Yuan Qiong'er walked in, swaying her figure like a small white flower in the air. When she saw Mrs. Mu's face, she knelt down on the ground and confessed with tears.

    Mrs. Mu naturally would not care about an outsider, but she was not in the mood to comfort her.

    After waking her up, he simply told her to stay peacefully in the house, and then sent her away.

    As soon as Yuan Qiong'er left the Gilded Garden, her face was distorted with anger.

    I thought she would kneel down in that woman¡¯s house early in the morning, trying to make peace with her.

    I didn¡¯t expect that they didn¡¯t sell her at all.

    ¡°If I had known better, I wouldn¡¯t have acted like that and knelt down in that woman¡¯s house early in the morning.

    Thinking of Mu Qingya¡¯s condescending attitude just now, Yuan Qiong¡¯er felt uncomfortable all over.

    Is it great to be the mistress of the house?  Looking down on her like this, she has to fight for her words even if she doesn't fight for steamed buns, so that she will regret it in the past.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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