Chapter 102: She’ll blame herself, she’ll cry

Chapter 102 She will blame herself and cry

You Qing didn't stay, after the ceremony was completed, she left without saying anything to Shen Wei.

Shen Hua watched indifferently as she disappeared from sight.

"My lady." Ning Zhu called out timidly.

Shen Hua regained consciousness.

"Um?"

Ningzhu took out a handkerchief, on which she had spent a lot of time embroidering flowers, she blushed and was embarrassed: "This is a gift from the servant girl, although it is a bit shabby, it is the best embroidered by the servant girl. one of the

Shen Hua became interested, and even gave a rare compliment.

"My Ningzhu's hands are really skillful."

As she spread out, Shen Hua's voice became lower and lower. The last syllable becomes silent. She nodded with difficulty: "The grass here is ingenious."

It is really messy, not even at all, even the embroidery thread is not straightened, and the bumps are messed up.

Jingzhu: "This is a magnolia flower."

Shen Hua: "..." Very good.

She continued to smile and clicked another place.

"This is really a unique butterfly. It is the length of a fingernail, and it is pounced on the magnolia flower. You have this artistic conception."

The condensate was a little lost.

"But this is the pistil."

Shen Hua: "..."

"The embroidery is very good, don't embroider next time."

Yi Cui burst out laughing. The gift she gave was quite satisfactory. It is a purse that has been prepared for a long time. There are dried petals in it, mixed with herbs, which have a calming effect.

Here, there is a middle-aged man squatting in the alley. After You Qing came out, she got up. He held a box of pastries in his hand.

There was a little smile on You Qing's face, and he took it over: "Are you in a hurry?"

"Never."

You Qing: "My mother-in-law has a toothache these days, and she can't eat anymore. Why don't you make egg custard and tofu soup at noon?"

The man was always taciturn, and he followed behind You Qing. Lips opened and closed, and finally became a sentence.

"Ms. Shen is young. If she knew the truth about what happened back then, she would definitely..."

You Qing said softly, the tip of her tongue was extremely bitter.

"Tell her that sister drove me to Shengjing? Back then, she was the one who forced me to swear not to let me go back. Or did sister and Zhi'er both fall from a horse, and I dragged my body for seven months Laughton, miscarriage on the road?"

The child who had been formed a long time ago was not kept.

"They all said that Yangyang has a bad temper, but I know that this child has the softest heart. As long as she is nice to her, she would like to return it several times."

"But if she knows that those people she thinks are good to her are just because of a guilty conscience. She won't be able to bear it."

You Qing said lightly.

"I really shouldn't appear in front of her."

"Instead of letting her think about my badness, I don't want her to know that I'm bad."

Dear, how can I really control myself.

The little girl pretended to be strong with red eye circles, which really made her uncomfortable.

This is Yangyang.

Yangyang panling, Chengcheng Yingjiawei is the origin of her nickname.

In this case, she was the victim, so why not Yangyang.

She looked at her husband. Smile lightly.

"She'll blame herself, she'll cry."

——

The low air pressure in the pear orchard dissipated, and it was not known whether Shen Wei had received a few gifts or met someone.

Shen Hua swaggered to Yixiantian for dinner. Then he ran into Yan Mi who looked embarrassed. The gentle beauty of the other party was anxious and restless.

Meeting Yan Mi here, Shen Wei was a little happy. She stepped forward in small steps: "what's the matter with you?"

Yan Mi's dejected look is dignified: "My money bag has been taken away."

In the past few days, my grandmother has been in poor health, so she came here specially to buy pastries.

"Who! You also robbed your money? Doesn't that person know that you are the daughter of the Admiral's Mansion!"

Yan Mi: "He knows."

"Then how dare he!"

Yan Mi said softly: "That is the Seventh Prince."

Shen Hua: ...Oh.

No wonder, it turned out to be Ji He, a wicked man.

"What about others."

Yan Mi glanced at the private room behind her: "Drink inside."

There is a difference between men and women, so it is not easy for her to enter. Just wait outside.

The maid behind Yan Mi added Wen Sheng: "Mrs. Shen doesn't know, money is not worth anything, but the purse was left by our lady's biological mother. The lady always cherishes it the most. It turns white after washing, so I have to wear it every day." On the body."

Shen Wei was taken aback for a moment, it sounds like Yan Mi's biological mother is gone, and now the admiral's wife is a stepmother?

Thinking of this, Shen Wei felt the same way.

She is naughty, and her stepmother is unkind. No matter how good-natured a girl like Yan Mi is, she doesn't have a good stepmother. That's why I saw her pay back the money in the bank last time.

"I'll bring it back for you."

Shen Hua pushed open the door of the private room. Go around the screen and go inside.

Ji He was drunk with wine.

Hearing the movement, he raised his head: "Sister Shen."

Ji He waved his hand: "Come! Eat! My treat!"

Really, if it wasn't for knowing that Ji He had robbed the purse, Shen Wei would have thought he was being generous.

A table of dishes!

Yan Mi didn't hold back, but thinking of Ji He's reputation as a prostitute, she couldn't trust Shen Wei, so Yan Mi bit her lower lip and chased after her.

Then, she saw Shen Wei eating the pastry with great relish.

Shen Wei also warmly greeted her: "Miss Yan, come and eat quickly."

Shen Hua knew exactly what she was worried about: "Yi Yi Tian Ya Room is extremely secretive, and besides, I'm here too. It's your money that's being spent, so you don't get paid for it."

As she spoke, she looked at Ji He.

"The money bag is of great significance to Yan Niangzi, you return it to others."

Ji He was devastated, but he was easy to talk to.

He poured out all the money in the purse, not even a penny, before handing it back to Yan Mi.

hesitated for a while, Yan Mi who just sat down next to Shen Hua: "..."

Shen Hua: "..."

Such Ji He was obviously frustrated. It still looks like a lot of damage.

Shen Hua is very reserved! Very inadvertently!

“Tell your story.”

Ji He was slightly drunk, and began to cry: "What is there to say, I, the prince, feel aggrieved, I am a big wronged person. I deserve it."

There was no need for Shen Hua to ask any more questions, he just recounted his grievances one by one.

Obviously, he has a good memory.

"When I was five years old, that idiot Ji Cong was eight years old. He wet the bed on me and said I did it."

Shen Hua: "You deny it."

Ji He: "What did I know at that time, I gave him a good beating. It was rumored in the palace that I was angry with embarrassment. I was just an insignificant prince, and Concubine Jing imprisoned me for three days."

"At the eighth year, he wet the bed again."

Shen Hua: "You beat him up again?"

Ji He: "How dare I beat him at this moment? Ji Cong probably knew that this was a shameful thing, so he gave me one thousand taels of silver and threatened me to admit it."

Shen Hua pitied: "You can't stand the threat, I can understand. You don't have to blame yourself too much."

Ji He learned from the painful experience: "No! I can't stand the temptation."

Ji He: "Last night, he peed again!"

Shen Hua: ...So is he a moat, with an endless stream?

Shen Hua: "Then do you recognize it?"

Ji He: "... I admit it."

(end of this chapter)

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