Counterattack of the Cannon Fodder Chambermaid

Li Xuebing sighed, Don't cry, the master knows you are fine.

Master— Aunt He sobbed a few times, As long as you understand that my concubine is good, I won't be afraid of being wronged any more.

Seeing this picture, Mrs. Qi almost felt sick, so she turned around and gave her daughter a hard look. At this time, Li Miaolian also realized that she would not be able to get along with this Aunt He, so she was so angry that she wiped her tears. Although Qi was depressed, she still felt sorry for her daughter, so she hurriedly changed the topic.

I don't know what happened to Hong'er and the others in the back? It's such a cold day. There are so many people crowded in the two cars.

Aunt He rolled her eyes under the veil, thinking that if she forced herself to pay for a carriage, she was obviously a dog in the water, and she had to pay attention to ostentation.

But she didn't say it out loud, the troubles today were enough for the mother and daughter not to dare to provoke her for a few days.

Although Aunt He was making a fuss, she was actually a little apprehensive.

I don't know how the master's nephew is. She has been Li Xuebing's concubine for more than ten years, and it is only this time that she knows that the Li family still has such an extremely wealthy nephew.

It's a pity that it is said that it is also unwelcome, otherwise His Royal Highness would not be assigned to such a shabby place.

Aunt He came from a humble family background, and she was an actress in a small theater troupe. Once she hooked up with Li Xuebing, she entered the Li family. All the year round in the backyard, he only cared about being jealous with the Qi family, so he didn't know what enfeoffment or feudal lord was. It was only when this incident happened that he was desperate that he heard Li Xuebing say that there was such a nephew.

Naturally, the land in the south of the Yangtze River is not comparable to a bitter cold place like Jingzhou. All the way into Jingzhou, Aunt He saw that the road was desolate and cold, like the kind of bitter cold place that people often say is used to distribute prisoners , I feel that such a place can have any wealth at all.