Shi Qingqing asked suspiciously.
Since Yuen Long did not abolish her, but still retained her position as the head wife, it was obvious that she still had a backing.
"Yes, our wife's natal family is the Prime Minister's Palace. Originally, there were some doubts in the family before, but the master came to beg the wife to let her reply quickly, saying that I am just a concubine, and I can't get past my wife no matter what. Please Madam was giving him a chance, and she wrote the letter according to his ideas, but... she became even worse towards Madam."
Qiaoer had a mournful face and a sad expression.
Miss Madam, one of the ladies who used to have things come true. Many people went to ask for her hand in marriage, but in the end she fell in love with the master.
At first, the master was also very kind, and the couple were very loving.
Until the beginning of this mausoleum, when the Qingmei aunt appeared, Madam's whole world began to collapse.
All of this happened so unexpectedly that it made people very panicked.
"Oh, is that so!?"
There was a sarcastic smile on the corner of Shi Qingqing's mouth.
He's the kind of person who steps on his wife to get the upper hand.
After having a concubine, he still held on to his wife for fear that it would affect his career.
This Yuen Long guy is not a good guy either. He and Li Ziqian are really as good as each other.
It’s really a shame that Qingmei can often find people like this.
But, if it weren't for this kind of person, how could Qing Mei have done it
"Qiao'er, I'm helping your wife get revenge now, don't hold me back!"
Shi Qingqing cast a sidelong glance at the maid. She felt that this maid was also quite aggressive.
"Okay, okay!"
Qiaoer said three good words in a row, and her eyes were bright.
The people in front of me can fly, so they are obviously very powerful.
After all, what a life it was before in the capital city, but now in this dead mausoleum city, it has become more and more frustrating.
Qiaoer felt very unconvinced.
"Yes, ma'am!"
Qiaoer looked at Shi Qingqing and nodded with a smile.
"Help me dress up first, and then let's go to the kitchen!"
Shi Qingying looked at the coincidence and smiled brightly.
"Yes, ma'am."
Qiaoer quickly agreed with a smile, and quickly took Shi Qingying to the room, changed her clothes, combed her hair into a bun, and painted her eyebrows and lips.
"Let's go!"
Shi Qingying looked at the person in the mirror. She looked dignified and quiet, and she looked like a queen-like woman.
"Yes, ma'am!"
Qiao'er followed her out. Shi Qingqing stood there and waited for a moment. She raised her chin slightly and asked Qiao'er to go to the stone table aside and bring over the bowl of bird's nests.
Qiao'er immediately carried the tray and followed Shi Qingying to the kitchen.
It's noon now, but the people in the kitchen are eating melon seeds and chatting.
When they saw Shi Qingqing coming with Qiao'er, they just raised their eyelids slightly and went back to chatting easily.
It can be seen how little status this lady usually has in their eyes.
"Who is the head chef?"
Shi Qingqing walked in and asked coldly.
"I am!"
A nun stood out from the crowd and looked at Shi Qingying with no fear on her face.
"Oh...it's you!"
There was a smile on the corner of Shi Qingqing's mouth, and his expression became colder and colder when he looked at this grandma.
(End of chapter)