Shen Yunqing ran into the courtyard with her skirt pendulum and rushed into the courtyard regardless of the hindrance of her mother-in-law and servant-in-law behind her.
This is the main mother's yard of Hou Fu, where Mrs. Hou Fu lived, and where she lived for half a year. At that time, people in this yard could only see her as "Mrs." They would not look at her like they do now, stop her dead and pinch her.
Two months ago, she was no longer the wife of Hou Fu, but a humble aunt. Even a decent maid in the mansion, she had more status than she did.
"Aunt Shen, don't make it difficult for us to do it. Madam told us that she would not be allowed to enter her yard without her permission!" A mother-in-law hugged Shen Yunqing's waist fiercely and pinched her fingers in secret.
A burst of dull pain came from her waist. Shen Yunqing bit the root of her teeth and shouted into it, "Madam, madam, please see me. I have something urgent to look for you."
"Who's making a lot of noise here?" A woman wearing a new water-red mantle, covered with a light green bijia, exposed the crescent white skirt under her body, and a black ink hair combed in a single bun, all show that she is a big maid who has been used by the male owner.
When the mother-in-law saw her, she immediately apologized and laughed, "Shirland, is it Aunt Shen who wants to see her wife?"
"An aunt also called me in front of her wife. Is the rule of Hou Fu furnished?"
"bang" sound, a slap fan in her face, Shelan stood in front, looked down at Shen Yunqing, is this woman, insisted that Hou Ye did not accept her house, broke her rich and noble road, fortunately, she cast another Mingzhu, has the status of today's house.
Shen Yunqing gripped her teeth tightly, swallowed the fan hatred and meditated in her heart. She also had to rescue her parents from prison, not to be angry, not to be angry, and then grievance, but also to swallow.
After peace of mind, he raised his eyes and took a deep look at Shelana's enchanting eyebrows, then continued to look at the door of the inner room and shouted, "Madam, Madam... Please... The maidservant knows you're in..."
"What's wrong? In such a cold day, there are still people who can't live in peace?" Wearing a lazy voice, Wei Ningzi, who had listened to enough drama in it, came out slowly, wearing a red embroidered Hibiscus Satin dress, a bright red cloak, holding a heater in his hand, with a generous manner and a very expensive air.
Looking at the woman on the steps, Shen Yunqing remembered that her father had been imprisoned for dye problems two months ago. She couldn't plead for love anywhere. She had to go to Wei Zining. Her brother had risen step by step, and now she was a close Minister of the new emperor.
At that time, the cousin of Hou Fu's side room smiled and said to her that it was not appropriate for her aunt to help the mother and parents. If the mother helped the aunt, it would be logical.
In a word, Shen Yunqing hesitated for a few days and finally failed to overcome the news that her father suffered every day. She volunteered to demote her wife to concubine, while Wei Ningzi, the former side room, rose to the rank of Mrs. Hou Fu.
For this reason, Hou Ye was not happy. He was finally softened by her determination to be filial to his parents. He also said that he was sensitive to his identity and did not want to interfere in this matter. With Shen Yunqing's painstaking plea, he took some money and dredged it in the DPRK.
Two months later, she was humiliated and scolded in Hou Fu. Any girl could step on her in the mud. The final news was that even her mother was in prison. She couldn't care for her face being swollen. She struggled forward. The women let go. She knelt on the ground and knocked her head violently. The crisp and bright kowtows were very clear in the courtyard. She kowtowed and shouted, "Madam." Please, save the slaves'parents. They are also your aunts and uncles. It's your mother's sister and brother-in-law!"
Wei Ningzi quietly appreciated her pleading posture and looked at her pale and still beautiful face. Because she pounded hard on the ground and became blue and purple, her heart was refreshed. She had a very noble smile on her face and a little sadness between her eyebrows. She sighed and said, "Aunt Shen, it's not that I refused to rescue your parents, but that they were beheaded three days ago, and Shenfu was copied. A clean, dead person, even if I'm Mrs. Hou Fu, it's impossible to help you find it back.
He was beheaded three days ago and Shenfu was copied.
Shen Yunqing softened down. The cruel force she had just kowtowed disappeared and collapsed on the cold ground.
Dad and mother died, Shen Fu was copied, and then she had no relatives, no mother's family, and lived alone in the world like a ghost.
But... She looked up at Wei Ningzi and her tear-stained eyes were glowing. "Why did you let me wait when I came to ask you three days ago?"
The eyes are clear and cold, as if they could penetrate the hearts of the people.
"Because I want you, the daughter of thousands of gold who has both parents since childhood, to have a taste of both parents." Wei Ningzi no longer need to disguise, looking at Shen Yunqing's eyes would like to chew her raw.
Shen Yunqing looked suffocated and looked up at Wei Ningzi. Her face, which always spoke softly in her memory, seemed strange to her. After a long time of meditation, she opened her mouth and said, "Is it your murdered father and mother?"
Wei Ningzi sneered, slightly bent down, gently over Shen Yunqing's head, saying word by word, clearly and incomparably. "Otherwise, how could anyone in the dyeing shop be able to go in at will and add in the `Emperor of Heaven Huang', which is clearly only available for the Emperor's clothes?