"Sister Qian?" Bei Qiu called softly. "Sister Qian? What's wrong with you? You don't seem very happy? Doesn't Sister Qian want to marry into the Prince's Mansion?"
Mi Beiqian clenched her fists tightly, her face was originally withered and yellow, but now she was an inch paler, the corners of her mouth moved reluctantly, and said: "Eldest sister made a mistake, my younger sister has long wanted the sixth prince in her heart, and if she can marry the sixth prince, It is my sister's blessing, no matter what her status is."
"If Sister Qian thinks so, then it will not be a waste of my heart and my father's." Bei Qiu replied with a smile: "If that's the case, let's talk to my sister about marriage-related matters."
Mi Beixi took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in her heart, and said with a fake smile: "What does the elder sister want to talk about with the younger sister about marriage?"
"Actually, I just talked so much with Sister Qian, and I hope that Sister Qian knows that although my father and I have worked hard to let you enter the Prince's Mansion with the ceremonial staff of the concubine, you are a concubine after all, and naturally it is not what it used to be. Compared." Bei Qiu paused at this point, and continued: "Fengguanxiapei will naturally be prepared exquisitely, but the rest should be kept simple, sister Qian won't mind?"
Mi Beixi bit her lower lip, trembling slightly in anger.
"I think Sister Qian is a generalist person, so she naturally knows that marrying Mr. Ruyi is the most important thing now." Bei Qiu put the teacup on the table and made a crisp sound.
Mi Beiqian's face was already a little distorted, she pursed her lips, and said through gnash teeth: "What the elder sister said is, the younger sister naturally knows which is more important."
Bei Qiu stood up, patted the clothes on her body, and said: "Then don't disturb Sister Qian's rest, and prepare well these days to be a happy bride."
Mi Beiqian bowed her body: "Send elder sister off respectfully."
Bei Qiu just left, after the door closed.
Hearing the crisp sound of a teacup falling to the ground from inside the room, Bei Qiu and Lanzhi looked at each other and left with a chuckle.
inside the house.
Mi Beiqian's originally haggard face looked extraordinarily ferocious under the candlelight, "Too much deception! Mi Beiqiu is too deceitful!"
The personal maid was so frightened that she quickly knelt on the ground and said, "Miss, you have to keep your voice down, the eldest lady hasn't gone far yet."
When Mi Beixi heard this, her expression changed again, she grabbed the cup on the table and slammed it at the maidservant, the cup hit the maidservant's forehead accurately, the cup burst immediately, and the blood on the maidservant's forehead also Rolling down.
"Bitch!" Mi Beixi yelled angrily, "I was locked up in the woodshed by that **** and didn't know, don't you know too!"
The personal servant girl knelt on the ground and shivered, and said, "I do know, but... the servant girl is afraid that the young lady will not accept it..."
"So, you can just watch me being humiliated by her?!" Mi Bessie said, her eyes turning red. "I'm not willing to be a concubine, but you only know if I marry. Am I just a concubine! You've been by my side for so long, you still don't understand me!"
"Miss, calm down, miss, calm down!" The personal maid knelt on the ground timidly and kowtowed.
Mi Beiqian sat on the chair choked with sobs, two lines of tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes, and said in a low voice, "But what can I do, I can't do anything except marry him, do you know the pain in my heart?" You have seen the torment Mi Beiqiu's mother and daughter have given me. My life has been miserable, and I was doomed from birth. I don't want to be so lonely all my life, do you know?"
Mi Beixi walked to the side of the personal maid, carefully helped the personal maid up, wiped the blood on her face with a handkerchief, and said: "I'm sorry, I was too impulsive just now, you and my servant are of the same mind, whether it is Whether you are in the General's Mansion or the Prince's Mansion, I hope you will remember that I only have you, and you only have me."
The personal maid looked at Mi Beixi and nodded gratefully, "Yes!"
"Go down and take care of the wound. There will be a lot of fierce battles waiting for us in the future." Mi Beixi looked at the personal servant girl with pity.
The personal maid nodded gratefully and withdrew.
When the maid stepped back, Mi Beixi's face darkened in an instant.
She clutched the handkerchief tightly, the **** ugly, disfigured and still showing off in front of her! She didn't believe that Yi Yuxuan really didn't care about a woman's appearance, and would fall in love with such an ugly monster! So what about concubines, as the old saying goes, a wife is not as good as a concubine!
The extent to which Mrs. Mi hates Mi Bessie is completely beyond Bei Qiu's imagination.
Although it was said that Mi Beixi was brought into the Sixth Prince's Mansion with the concubine's ceremonial staff, Mrs. Mi didn't even make her a wedding dress, and just casually threw the clothes of married women in other general mansions to Mi Beixi.
The angry Mi Bessie went into a rage in the room, but Mrs. Mi's maid only mocked Mi Bessie, saying she would marry her or not.
Mrs. Mi also specially called a measurer to make a new dress for Bei Qiu's daughter's house. Bei Qiu was very opposed to it, but she couldn't bear Mrs. Mi's soft-heartedness, saying that this little **** Mi Bessie After getting married, Bei Qiu has not yet left the cabinet, she feels uncomfortable.
There is no way, Bei Qiu can only agree, but there is one request, that she must be more heroic.
It can be said that for Mi Bessie's wedding this time, Bei Qiu has a whole body of laundry, but Mi Bessie, the bride, can only wear other people's old clothes.
The wedding day was magnificent.
Very early on, the Sixth Prince's Mansion dispatched eight sedan chairs to greet him at the gate of the General's Mansion.
Bei Qiu was in charge of helping Mi Beixi get into the sedan chair, and all the people in the streets and alleys came out to watch the royal wedding and gathered at the gate of the General's Mansion to look at the bride.
"Congratulations to sister Qian for getting what she wanted." Bei Qiu supported Mi Beiqian and said softly.
Mi Beiqian's body stiffened slightly, and she said, "Thank you, Eldest Sister, for making it happen."
"Sister Qian was joking, why should I fulfill Sister Qian?" Bei Qiu smiled, without changing her face when she spoke.
Mi Beixi walked forward in small steps. The red hijab made her unable to see the road ahead, so she had to put all her focus on Bei Qiu, "My younger sister thinks that the elder sister doesn't like my younger sister marrying the sixth prince."
"How could I not like it?" Bei Qiu helped Mi Beixi across the gate, "The Sixth Prince insisted on not wanting to get married with Sister Qian. Daddy once said that it was only between the Sixth Prince's permission and his disapproval. Sister Qian's marriage to the sixth prince is also between my permission and my permission."
Mi Beiqian frowned slightly, and said, "What does elder sister mean by that?"
Bei Qiu helped Mi Beixi turn around, and Mi Beiqian knelt on the ground according to etiquette, Bei Qiu took a wishful piece from Lanzhi's hand, put it in Mi Beixi's hand, and said: "I want sister Qian If she is a concubine, sister Qian can only be a concubine."