Now that I've seen you again, what's wrong with Mrs. Jin?

It must be a hundred satisfaction.

Thank you very much. That's saying it again and again.

On the other hand, Joan, who was sent out, was in a terrible mood.

Leng Zitong and xiaobaozi have people waiting on them. Even if they finish all the things that Zhao Wanxi ordered, they still have more than half the time.

After coming back, Joan didn't go into the Hall any more. She just sat in a daze under the porch.

Thinking about whether she was rejected by her mother and wanted to drive her away, the more she thought about it, the more sad she was. In the end, she almost cried.

It's very hard. I saw another maid in the palace come over, covering her mouth from a distance, as if she was laughing.

"Sister Joan, I've asked you to pack up. When Mrs. Kim leaves, she'll follow me."

"What?"

Just like a bolt from the blue, I was still sad before, but now I'm really stuck.

With her eyes wide open, Joan could hardly believe her ears.

"You said What? "

For a moment, she didn't understand Joan's true meaning. The maid in waiting thought that she didn't hear her clearly, so she repeated it.

It wasn't until the same words fell in her ears again that Joan was completely confused.

It's like being in an ice cellar. Even breathing becomes very difficult.

Let her pack her things and go with Mrs. king?

Lady, this is Do you really want to drive her away?

Just So suddenly? Wouldn't even give her a chance to reform?

The cold whole body trembles, the teeth almost tremble, under the despair, when you look at the most obvious smile of the messenger maid's eyebrow corner, you feel extremely dazzling.

Cold eyes, with each other eager look completely different, Joan export voice, are cold.

"You are so happy, should not be taking the opportunity to go down the well and gloat?"

Do you think she will have a chance to stand out after she has gone?

It's better to feed a dog than to be blind!

In the face of Joan's fierce words, the maid in waiting was really stunned.

"What Sister Joan, what are you talking about

Are you pretending now?

Interesting?

But looking back, I'm going to be driven out. It seems that it's more boring to care about these.

As soon as her heart broke, Joan's heart sank.

"Forget it."

With that, he turned around dejectedly, turned around and walked into his room, wiping his tears as he walked, looking at the miserable appearance of his back.

It also puzzled the maid in waiting.

"Why You don't look very happy? "

Are you crying with joy?

"It's a great thing."

When she left, Zhao Wanxi didn't ask Joan to go again. She kowtowed to all of them. She was afraid that one of them couldn't help laughing.

Also don't know oneself that silly wench can slow to when, when can see the tip Ni to come.

To Fengchang mansion?

Waiting for Mrs. king to have a showdown with her?

Zhao Wanxi, the master of this chamber, hid in the hall, full of unkind speculation, but Joan of that chamber was almost dead hearted.