The Royal’s Little Lady Chapter 861: Stop being a pig and look in the mirror

"No, what's wrong with you? What else are you dissatisfied with?" Magistrate Qian is really convinced. He has been struggling for so long and it's so late. Can't he take a rest? Are you still so energetic looking for trouble?

Mrs. Qian's tears fell even more urgently, and she slowly complained with a sad expression: "I know that in your heart, I am nothing."

"Then what do I mean to you? I've already surrendered and apologized, what else do you want? Before you accuse me, think about where you put me."

Mrs. Qian did not expect that County Magistrate Qian did not reason with her, but argued with her. She was a little confused and did not react immediately.

"I..."

"Also, I am really tired. I have been busy at the Yamen all day during the day, and I have to be busy with family affairs at night. I am already exhausted physically and mentally. I will have to get up early tomorrow morning to do business. , so can you please take pity on me and let me take a rest?"

Hearing this, Mrs. Qian looked at her husband and found that Magistrate Qian’s eyes were sunken, his eyes were purple, his whole face was filled with gray, and he looked very lethargic. She was so Then I suddenly remembered that my husband had been busy all day during the day, and now it was already midnight...

Feeling a little guilty, she nodded: "Okay, then you can go and rest."

Magistrate Qian originally wanted to sleep in the study, so that at least it would be quiet and no one would disturb him.

But thinking about his wife's condition, Magistrate Qian gave up the idea. He just took off his coat and lay down directly. After a while, he began to snore.

Is he really tired? Or are you using this to escape me?

As soon as such a thought came up, Mrs. Qian couldn't control her thoughts.

But the thought of feeling sorry for the man also came up. Mrs. Qian sighed quietly, then took out a blanket from the cabinet, blew out the candle, and lay on the beauty in front of the window under the moonlight. On the couch, he covered himself with a blanket and stared blankly at the empty space, slowly falling into a daze.

I don’t know what she is thinking, but she just doesn’t want to sleep, even if she is already very sleepy...

In fact, now she hopes even more in her heart that the man can get up, hold her up strongly, put her on the bed, say domineeringly and gently: "Sleep.", and then hug her tightly and sleep together. .

But...

The sound of snoring sounded in her ears, and Mrs. Qian's tears burst out again. She really felt that her husband didn't like her as much as before. Maybe it had something to do with her failure to get pregnant again...

Who can I blame if my stomach is not up to par?

It’s all fate.

Just like that, Mrs. Qian, who thought she would have a sleepless night, fell asleep at some point. When she woke up, she found herself lying on the bed, covered with something warm and smelling of him. Quilt, the whole person is very happy.

While she was smiling happily, Huihui had already come in.

Huihui came in with a bowl of rich old duck soup. As soon as she came in, she smiled flatteringly at Mrs. Qian and handed the bowl of soup over: "Mom, please try it quickly. It has just come out of the pot." The old duck soup is your favorite taste."

Mrs. Qian just glanced at her lightly, twitched her eyelids, glanced at her daughter up and down, did not take the soup bowl, and said rather coldly: "Oh, didn't you leave? How come you still know to come back? Huh? Don’t you want me as your biological mother?”

"Mother~" Huihui was very embarrassed. She didn't expect her mother to speak like this. Tears welled up in her eyes and her body was a little unsteady.

Seeing that Mrs. Qian’s words were too unpleasant, Grandma immediately came forward to interrupt: “Miss, you don’t know how anxious your mother was when she couldn’t find you yesterday. Even if you came back later, I've been here all night, I'm afraid I didn't sleep well, and now I'm just upset... Just be more patient and coax your mother."

Hui Hui nodded, pushed back the tears, and reached out to move the soup bowl forward: "Mom, my daughter knows she is wrong. Please try this duck soup quickly. Don't be in trouble with your body."

"If I die, it will be just as you wanted. No one will care about you anymore, so you can go fool around with your aunt!" Mrs. Qian said angrily.

The soup bowl was served right after it came out of the pot. It was so hot that it was hot to hold. Huihui was already holding on, wanting to make her mother happy. After being scolded like this one after another, I couldn't hold on any longer. My hand slipped and I knocked over the soup bowl.

"Ah!"

The bowl of soup was clasped on Mrs. Qian's wrist and palm, and Mrs. Qian was immediately burned and screamed.

"Ouch!"

Mammy hurried forward, and Huihui also apologized anxiously: "I'm sorry, mother, I'm not...ah!"

It turned out that Mrs. Qian shook the soup and bowl off the quilt, and the soup splashed towards Huihui who was closest to her.

Huihui’s little face and neck suddenly turned red!

"Madam, what are you doing?" The old woman was so distressed that she didn't bother to check on Mrs. Qian and immediately went to see Huihui.

Huihui was crying there, not knowing whether it was because of pain or for other reasons...

Mrs. Qian was also crying there: "Why are you so mean? I didn't mean it!"

Grandma didn’t know what to say, so she immediately asked someone to call the doctor.

Fortunately, because of Qian Siyu's injuries, County Magistrate Qian was worried and asked a doctor to stay.

Now is the perfect time to treat the mother and daughter.

Then many people knew about it.

Magistrate Qian had something to do, so he was not at ~IndoMTL.com~ However, Qian Siyu heard about it soon, and she was shaking with anger.

"Is there something wrong? Yesterday I saw her so anxious and thought she cared more about Huihui. She is her biological daughter, her only child, and that's it? Who does she think Huihui is? What is she? ”

Qian Siyu lifted the quilt and sat up: "No, I don't worry about Huihui. I'm going to see Huihui."

"Hey, my good lady, just lie down quietly. They are mother and daughter. When you go, don't look like Zhu Bajie in the mirror anymore!"

Qian Siyu's personal maid Linglong held Qian Siyu down and said unhappily: "I have told you a long time ago, you should not interfere with Miss Huihui's affairs. Madam Sheng will not be happy."

They are mother and daughter. No matter what happens, they will be reconciled sooner or later.

Her young lady, on the other hand, just rushed over blankly. By then, the mother and daughter have reconciled as before. How embarrassing would her young lady be?

"I don't do anything. I won't say anything to Huihui. I just went to see Huihui." Qian Siyu also insisted.