Especially after knowing that Duan Xinghui and Erya already have skin-to-kin relationship, Mrs. Duan held her head and wanted to faint. It was even more unpleasant to see Erya. She was a woman who had no self-respect and self-love. She had no matchmaking and was inferior to brothel prostitutes. Woolen cloth.
Mrs. Duan is a determined woman. Even if she hates Erya no matter how much she feels in her heart, she still arranges Erya properly, and sends two girls to wait for her by her side.
Both girls look better than Er Ya. Er Ya's heart is very embarrassed and not used to it. She looked at Duan Xinghui with a look in her eyes for help.
Duan Xinghui was very satisfied with his mother's arrangement. In his opinion, his mother had already accepted Er Ya, and he was really happy in his heart, with a smile on his serious face.
Mrs. Duan saw such a joyous Duan Xinghui, the blue veins on her forehead jumped, but she resisted her life. She relied on Duan Xinghui for the rest of her life. She married her husband and died after her husband. Duan Xinghui must remain gentle and kind in front of her son. Looks like, absolutely can't be estranged from his son because of a country girl.
Mrs. Duan’s thoughts are that there is no need to make the relationship between such a woman and herself stubborn and hurt the relationship between mother and child.
But after a while, the imperial decree came in the palace. Duan Xinghui’s general position was slapped. Upon hearing this news, Madam Duan was anxious, angry, fearful, and all kinds of emotions intertwined, making Madam Duan a Shengsheng passed out.
That bitch was a catastrophe, and Mrs. Duan, who had been in a coma, had completely forgotten that Er Ya had saved her son.
The son who had been teaching for so many years was ruined.
Duan Xinghui took the imperial decree, his face was a little ugly, his lips were pursed, and the eunuch who proclaimed the decree was waiting to drink tea money, but the two masters of Duan Mansion, one of them dizzy, and the other with ugly expression, had no intention of giving money at all.
The eunuch snorted coldly, what is it, he still considers himself a future concubine, now it is just a white Ding, what is it, especially someone who the emperor doesn’t like yet, but a general with a greasy face, he lost the first time he went out. It's something worthless.
Er Ya was trembling next to her. Everything that happened made her feel at a loss. She felt as if she had broken into the world of giants.
She didn't even understand what was said in the imperial edict, she saw Madam Duan fainted, and Duan Xinghui also looked ugly.
"What happened?" Er Ya asked, she really felt that she was out of the way and didn't understand anything.
Duan Xinghui is now a bit exhausted. Before the emperor sent someone to pick him up, he thought that the emperor valued him, and he fancyed his ability, so now he has chosen his position.
Could it be related to Princess Jiahui? When she met Princess Jiahui at the gate of the city, she didn't say anything at the time, her expression was very cold, and she didn't say anything about his return, but retaliated afterwards.
This made Duan Xinghui unacceptable. He thought he was really capable, but the emperor's appreciation of him was based on Princess Jiahui. Without Princess Jiahui, he was directly thrown into hell.
Duan Xinghui pressed his lips tightly, his face turned black and white, and he didn't hear what Er Ya was saying.
When Er Ya arrived in the new environment, her only reliance was Duan Xinghui, but Duan Xinghui ignored herself now. Er Ya was under a lot of pressure, worried about gains and losses, and became impatient.
"Duan Lang..." Er Ya's voice trembled a little.
Duan Xinghui reflected this. Seeing Erya's face with horror and anxiety, her heart softened and said, "It's okay."
But Erya’s heart did not relax. She was full of anxiety. This is a completely different environment from her previous life. Here, she only has Duan Xinghui, and she can only hold Duan Xinghui tightly.
Er Ya just lived in Duan's house, the master is not the master, the servant is not the servant, the relationship is very embarrassing.
The fainted Madam Duan woke up and drank two bowls of frozen lotus seed porridge before she suppressed the fire in her heart a little, and said quickly: "Go to Princess Mansion, Princess Mansion."
Ning Shu didn't know what happened in Duan Mansion. Now she was practicing the whip technique and became a peerless martial arts. Ning Shu has always been looking for a weapon that suits her.
Ning Shu finally chose the whip. The whip pays attention to flexibility and its lethality is good.
Ning Shu held a jet black whip in her hand, exuding a cold luster. When she waved the whip, the light flickered and made a screaming sound. Ning Shu turned her body, and finally the whip slammed on the rockery. A deep gully was left.
Ning Shu received the whip and felt very satisfied. The whip sent by Li Wen was said to be made of the legendary cold iron, covered with barbs, and hitting a person can bring out a piece of flesh and blood. It is very cruel. Sure enough, it was produced by the royal family.
"Princess, Mrs. Duan is here to visit the princess." Yuan Dong bowed and bowed to Ning Shu.
Ning Shu raised his eyebrows, laughed suddenly, hung the whip around his waist, and asked faintly: "How long have you been here."
Yuan Dong said respectfully: "I have been waiting for almost an hour to return to the princess."
After waiting for almost two hours, it seemed that something was really going on. Ning Shu touched his sweat and was very interested in meeting Mrs. Duan.
Ning Shu walked into the hall and looked at Mrs. Duan sitting on the chair. Mrs. Duan wore a brocade dress with bixia cloud pattern and peacock pattern on her body. Her head was covered with turquoise beads. She was well maintained and looked like a lady of grace and luxury.
With anxiety and resentment between Madam Duan's eyebrows, she saw Ning Shu quickly stand up and salute Ning Shu, "The minister's wife pays homage to the princess."
Ning Shu didn't do it and immediately asked Mrs. Duan to get up. Instead, she walked around her, sat on a chair, took a sip of tea, and said lightly: "Get up, what's the matter with this palace?"
Madam Duan was choked by Ning Shu's attitude, and she couldn't tell her all the thoughts in her heart. Madam Duan looked at Ning Shu. She was wearing homely clothes, with a whip glowing cold around her waist, and her hair was high. Standing up, with a long ponytail on her back, with her cold face, her eyes are as cold as stars, if the former Princess Jiahui was a luxurious phoenix flying in nine days, now Ning Shu is like a nine-day mysterious girl, cold and cold. Incomparable.
Madam Duan's heart was ups and downs. Such a good and status woman didn't like it. Why would she like that village girl? Madam Duan really didn't understand her son.
"The minister's wife specially came to visit the princess. This is the walnut cake made by the minister's wife." Madam Duan waved to the maid behind, and the maid immediately brought the food box up.
Yuan Dong looked at Ning Shu, and saw that Ning Shu was expressionless, and then he went to the food box.
Ning Shu feels laughable. In the plot, Mrs. Duan didn’t make any cakes, and Princess Jiahui treated Mrs. Duan as a mother-in-law, sincerely respecting her. In dealing with Erya, she always asked Princess Jiahui to stand in front of her. .
(End of this chapter)