Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum Chapter 889: Ninety-second bowl of soup (4)

Ninety-second bowl of soup (4)

"Oh, this is the face from the second girl?"

The **** the reclining couch had taken off the green skirt she wore in the daytime, and only wore a light gauze skirt, revealing her two thin white legs, and her shell-shaped toenails were smeared with bright colors. Impatiens juice, even more lining the skin like snow.

The maid Chun Jin, who was kneeling on the ground and did not dare to look up, answered cautiously: "My girl misses the eldest girl, so I ordered my maid to give me this set of heads. This is made of gold that my ancestors specially ordered to melt dozens of taels of gold. Come out, my girl has been treasured in the box-"

"In that case, you can take it back." Qing Huan peeled a grape and put it in his mouth, "A gentleman doesn't take people's favor, not to mention, it would be too disrespectful to bring this kind of second-hand goods to me. ."

It was the first time that Chun Jin saw someone who didn't give face to her second girl. She was also used to vanity, so she stopped kneeling, stood up and said: "What the eldest girl said, I'm not afraid of the cold, the second girl. Hearts are all sisters—"

"Sister! Sister!"

Before the words were finished, I heard someone calling my sister in the yard. Qing Huan put on her shoes and jacket, sat down on the beauty's slump, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "It's the second master who is here, go and greet her. Come in."

"Yes."

The maids and mothers around her are all by Zhao's side. They are both competent and obedient, and most importantly, they are not bad at heart.

Qi Che came in happily holding a sandalwood box, followed by Qi Ke, who didn't talk much and looked calm.

Chun Jin's eyes widened, God, that box turned out to be a set of white jade head and face, but it was much more beautiful and more expensive than the one she had in her hand. A belt made of woven Dongzhu, this Dongzhu is worth a fortune, this whole belt is at least a few hundred pieces. Although the eldest wife is the daughter of the imperial merchant and has a wealthy family, she never imagined that she would be so rich! Is this giving all the good things to the big girl? In such a comparison, the set of golden heads that the two girls thought they were generously gifted really couldn't be put on the table, no wonder the eldest girl looked down on them.

"Wait for me to invite you to dinner?" Qing Huan glanced lazily, Chun Jin staggered away with the box in his hand, Qi Che facing her back Rolling his eyes, he told Qing Huan: "In the future, you must not have contact with the second room, especially the second sister, who is not right, and must keep a distance."

"Don't accept what you send." Qi Ke added.

"What the brothers said, I wrote it all down." Qing Huan laughed, "It's time for dinner, why don't the brothers stay and eat together? Father and mother said they would come over later, our family The children are also lively and lively."

The brothers looked at each other and were very satisfied with this sister, and nodded in agreement. When the eldest master and the Zhao family came, the family was happy and happy, it was really indescribably warm and happy.

As for Qinghuan's origin, their family kept silent. Master Yunhai said when he asked them to pick her up, don't ask anything, just treat her as a family member, and she will naturally be rewarded. Remember that greed is not enough. , can't stand this honor. Zhao Shi had made Qing Huan her own daughter for a long time, and the past few days together made her love Qing Huan like a treasure. After this meal, the eldest master and brothers Qi Ke and Qi Che were also very fond of Qing Huan. Their family was unhappy in this mansion, but now that they have a younger sister, this boundless hard life can be regarded as an end. Looking forward.

The Hundred Flowers Banquet in three days, whether or not Qing Huan can enter the eyes of the Crown Prince, will be a good thing for the big room.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye. On the morning when the Hundred Flowers Banquet started, the ladies from all the prefectures were all dressed up and put on carriages to prepare to enter the palace. The same was true for the girls in the palace. Just got up and dressed up. The people in the Guogong Mansion got up early to serve, and suddenly there was a scream: "Ah——!!!!"

"...What's the matter?" Zhao Shi, who got up early to dress her daughter, was startled.

Qing Huan rested her chin with one hand and took a bite of the sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus cake. It was delicious. She has been an emperor and a queen. She knows that very few people will open their stomachs to eat such a banquet, so she must have a full meal in the morning, otherwise her stomach will scream because of hunger when everyone is chanting poetry and writing poems to Fengya. Extremely embarrassing. Therefore, she let Zhao shi move on her face, and she ate the sweetness by herself.

"Listen, old slave, it seems like it came from the second room." Mama Chen couldn't be sure, and hurriedly called a maid out to inquire.

Not long after the maid came back, the whole person seemed to have lost her soul: "Madam...it's not good...the big thing is bad!"

"What's wrong, you have to make it clear." Qing Huan broke a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake in half, ate half by herself, and fed the other half to the Zhao family. Zhao Shi hurt her like an eyeball, so she opened her mouth and ate it. Qing Huan continued, "Who is wrong?"

The maid finally caught her breath and gave herself a mouth first: "The maid is wrong, it's the second girl, the second girl is not good!"

"Huh?" Zhao shi was surprised, "What's the matter? It was fine when I saw it yesterday, but I was picking and choosing clothes. Why is it bad today?"

There are many girls in the palace, and the second and third masters have several concubines. Together, the number of concubines from the direct descendants is estimated to be a dozen or twenty. The most important of them is the second girl Qi Mei. Because she looks the best, and she is the most coquettish. Yesterday, when Mrs. Zhao saw the selection of clothes, it was the second girl who was suddenly dissatisfied with her outfit, so she brought all the other sisters over and tried it out one by one to find the one she liked best.

If it wasn't for Qing Huan's clothes being prepared by the Zhao family, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to escape this fate.

Speaking of which, the ancestors always liked to know the rules, but this time, they didn't even reprimand them. I'm afraid they put all their hopes on the second girl.

It's a pity...

"Er girl, Er girl wakes up in the morning with all her hair falling out! Even her scalp is rotten!"

Mother Chen was stunned: "Huh?"

Zhao Shi was also surprised: "What's going on?"

Only Qing Huan smiled, "If that's the case, is the second girl still going to the Hundred Flowers Banquet?"

"The second girl is crying in the yard, the second master and the second wife have been coaxing for a long time, and they have disturbed the ancestors!" "

Qing Huan took a sip of tea and said, "No need, let her go."

Ms. Zhao continued to dress Qinghuan, but she was very strange: "My hair is falling out... my scalp is rotten, why do I hear this so familiar?"

"Don't remember my wife? A few years ago, there was a noble girl who had the same problem. She said it was the second girl who killed her, and blamed the second girl for giving her a hairpin—"

"Qing Huan!" Zhao hurriedly asked, "I heard from your elder brother yesterday that the second girl also gave you something? I—"

"Don't worry, mother, I'll confiscate it." Qing Huan held Zhao's hand and found that her palms were all sweaty. It was icy cold on such a hot day. "Don't be afraid."

"That's good, that's good..." Zhao Shi didn't doubt that Qi Mei had such a vicious mind. "Do I know, my grandfather once kept a snow-white cat. That cat is really good-looking and has spirituality. My grandfather likes it very much, and I carry it wherever I go."

Qing Huan recalled: "I didn't see a cat yesterday."

"The cat died, fell into the pool and drowned." Zhao said, "in the yard of the third room."

Qing Huan asked: "What's wrong with death?"

"It was said that the concubine of the third room saw the cat who had sneaked out and wanted to play, but the cat was disobedient, so he threw the cat into the pool. Because my aunt is not favored, my legs are still not in good shape." Zhao shi frowned, "But later your second brother told me that he saw it with his own eyes, and it was the second girl who caught the cat and left it in his yard. She drowned in the water tank and threw it into the three-bedroom yard after she died. She also liked that cat and asked for it from the ancestors, but the ancestors didn't give it."

Of course, Mrs. Zhao believes in her own children. Her ancestors are different from her. The second girl is the granddaughter of her grandfather's direct relative. She loves her the most on weekdays. She is just a cat that accompanies the elderly. It is about to be destroyed, not only that, but also framed innocent people, every time I think about it, it makes people feel cold.

As a result, Zhao's family has always had a bad impression of Qi Mei, and when she heard that she gave Qing Huan something, her heart froze.

Qing Huan smiled: "It's cruel, I heard that everything has a spirit, I'm afraid the cat she killed came back to find her."

She just said it casually, but Mr. Zhao nodded: "That's right, that's why you have to be kind-hearted and not have thoughts of harming others."

Qing Huan smiled again, put flowers on her forehead in front of the mirror, and asked Mrs. Zhao, "Mother, do you think I'm pretty?"

Zhao shi looked at it, tears gradually forming in her eyes: "beautiful, mother's daughter...the most beautiful."

Qing Huan didn't expect her to cry again when she disagreed, so she came over and took her arm: "Mother, now I am with you, Daddy treats you lovingly, brothers are promising and capable, your future Tears should be happiness."

Zhao listened to her very much and wiped the corners of her eyes: "Hey, listen to my son."

The mother and daughter came out of the small yard, and the second girl's mad screams approached. Under the restraint of a group of old women and maids, she rushed towards Qing Huan: "You hurt me! Bitchy! You hurt me! It must be you who hurt me!"

Before Qinghuan could speak, Mrs. Zhao stood in front of her and said sternly, "Second girl, be careful!"

Qing Huan gently tugged Zhao Shi's hand and smiled at the second girl: "I think you are unhappy with the retribution, and if you embarrass me again, I am afraid that not only the scalp, but also this worthless face will be rotten. ."