Huo Ying lies in the room, waiting for Xiaozi to visit her. Her head is dizzy, and she has a kind of dizzy feeling. Her consciousness is sometimes blurred and sometimes sober.
The room was very dark, and Huo Ying was a bit confused, regardless of day and night.
Just when Huo Ying thought she would die, a ray of dazzling sunlight came in. Because she couldn't adapt to the sunshine for a while, she covered her eyes with her hand. After getting used to the sunshine, she slowly opened her eyes and looked at a couple standing in front of her.
Is that Tang Wentao?
Did he come to see himself?
Isn't it Xiaozi standing next to him? Did they come to see themselves together? Did Xiaozi persuade Tang Wentao to visit her? Thinking of this, Huo Ying's face raised a smile.
But this smile, but suddenly stiff in the corner of her mouth, she saw what?
Wearing silk and satin, Xiaozi is actually a new dress made by Aunt Mei this year. Why is Xiaozi so grand? After being dressed up, she looks like a master.
Looking at the position of Xiaozi's arm, Huo Ying's smile disappeared completely.
Xiaozi even took Tang Wentao in her arms. The relationship between them seemed very close. How could a little servant girl go beyond the rules and hold the master?
Today, Xiaozi is dressed like this, and Huo Ying has a bad feeling in her heart.
"Madame." Xiao Zi exclaimed, pretending to be very sad, rushed to Huo Ying's bedside and seized Huo Ying's hand: "madam, how are you doing?"
"Violet, I'm fine." Huo Ying reluctantly replied, but her eyes were on Tang Wentao.
Tang Wentao's face is not good-looking. When Huo Ying's eyes were thrown over, he subconsciously shifted his eyes. This obviously guilty look and face made Huo Ying's heart more and more heavy.
At first, when Tang Wentao came home with his aunt eyebrow, he saw himself, and now he is.
Huo Ying felt a knife in her heart, which was full of blood. She was about to suffocate. But as Tang Wentao's wife, she should not be envious!
She can only bear it!
But Huo Ying didn't know when she would endure it!
Mei's aunt is even better, but Xiaozi is her own maid. Tang Wentao doesn't let go of her own maid, but she doesn't want to look at herself more!
"Sir, please find a doctor to show the lady. She cooks by herself. She wants to ask you to cook a meal. This only hurts. You have to understand the lady's heart." Xiao Zi kneels down in front of Tang Wentao and says with tears in her eyes.
Xiao Zi has just won the favor, and Tang Wentao naturally gives her whatever she wants.
However, he looked at Huo Ying and said impatiently, "is there no servant in the Tang family? A lady went to the kitchen, and she was not afraid to be laughed at."
Huo Ying has been numb. She is powerless to lie on the bed, staring at the window curtain. If it had been many years ago, Tang Wentao would have been very happy and would have praised herself. Now in his eyes, Huo Ying is useless, so doing anything is so disgusting.
"Master, madam has always been good to Xiaozi, and that's all I can do for my wife." Little purple said coquettishly.
Tang Wentao personally helped Xiaozi up and held her hand. He said with a gentle smile, "do you still call yourself a slave?"
Little purple red face, shy low head, murmured in a low voice: "I know..."
Tang Wentao just laughed. When he first came in, he still had a trace of guilt towards Huo Ying. Seeing Huo Ying's half dead state, all his regrets disappeared.
"Master, you promise Xiao Zi." Purple moved the topic back.
Tang Wentao finally nodded: "OK, I know that your master and servant are deeply in love. You can rest assured and agree."
Small purple immediately smile, boldly go up directly to give Tang Wentao a big kiss, the next people are scared to lower their heads in a hurry, not look at!
Usually can't see, small purple this wench unexpectedly so bold! Tang Wentao didn't respond. When he did, he felt very excited.
He was very excited in an instant, and immediately hugged Xiaozi and pulled her out.
Huo Ying, a completely neglected person, turned around to look at the direction of their departure. They came here today just to show off their love?
Huo Ying closed her eyes in pain, almost desperate.
In a daze, Huo Ying seems to feel that someone pushed the door into the room, and then the wound on her arm was treated. She felt much more comfortable. When she woke up again, the room was dark and empty.
She sat up and it was night.
One day and a night without food, she was hungry and wanted to find something to eat. She got up and lit a candle with a torch, and the room was bright.
She lit the lantern and walked towards the kitchen.
Just out of the room, she heard the music of silk and bamboo. A heavy sense of pain flashed in her eyes, and her hunger immediately subsided.But at present, she must replenish her physical strength, otherwise how can the wound heal? If the wound can't get better, how can she be worthy of her father and mother?
Although it was late at night, the kitchen light was still on. Huo Ying went in and found that the servant was cooking. Several plates of delicious food were on the table. Seeing her coming in, the servants all perfunctorily saluted her.
Huo Ying did not care about other people's attitude. She looked at the meals and asked, "Why are you still cooking so late?"
Zhang Yong, the chief executive of the kitchen, said, "madam, these are all for the master and aunt Zi."
Aunt purple?
Little purple is now aunt purple?
Huo Ying couldn't help walking over. Zhang Yong followed her and said, "madam, these are to be given to the master and aunt Zi. If you are hungry, I can make you a bowl of noodles."
A bowl of noodles?
These dishes are either fish or meat, and some of them are very delicious vegetarian dishes. What Tang Wentao and aunt Zi eat is good, and what they prepare for themselves is a bowl of noodles?
But what can Huo Ying eat at this time?
She has lost her favor, and her status in the family has plummeted. Who knows that Aunt Mei is really in charge of the Tang family now? Even aunt purple is the status and reputation of Aunt Mei who personally sent him to the master's bed.
"Madam, I'm sorry. All the expenses in the family have to go through Aunt Mei. I can't help it." Although Zhang Yong said so sorry, but the tone did not have any guilt, but with a strong irony.
Although she is the legitimate daughter of Zhongyong Houfu, she is not favored in her husband's family, which is also looked down upon. Especially, Huo Ying has married Tang Wentao for many years, but she has nothing to do, which makes people unscrupulous.
"That's it." Huo Ying said with a sigh.
Even if it was even such a bowl of noodles, Huo Ying ate it an hour later. Zhang Yong and several other people finished Tang Wentao's meal and said that they were tired and needed a rest.
Huo Ying has no money and is not favored. She has no qualification to speak. She can only wait.
However, they fell asleep when they were resting. Huo Ying still called several times. Zhang Yong got up impatiently and made a bowl of noodles without oil and water and vegetables.
Huo Ying looked at the bowl of dry noodles in front of her. Her heart was bitter, but she still took it up and ate it one by one. She choked on several times, but she was so hungry that she finally swallowed it.
After eating noodles, Huo Ying felt that she had something in her stomach, so she slowly returned to her room.
Sitting in the room, Huo Ying suddenly felt a little disappointed. Unconsciously, she remembered the words of the hundred mile cool song.
Women can be divorced.
But can she really be the first person in history?
If she did, would she be despised? Not allowed by society? Will it bring any loss to Zhongyong Houfu?
When Huo Ying was in a state of melancholy, there was a sound of footsteps at the door.
In front of her room, there has been no so many footsteps for a long time. She thinks that Tang Wentao is coming. Huo Ying stands up excitedly and opens the door.
But the figure in the expectation did not appear, instead, it was a small purple of purple gorgeous clothes.
"Madame." Small purple is now different from the past, this is a small beauty, a little dressed up, she is really a bit fierce momentum, a bit of the master's appearance.
Huo Ying turned and sat back. She didn't want to see little purple.
Little purple waved to the servants behind her, motioned them to stay outside, then walked in, closed the door, and then said, "you don't blame me, if you want to blame you, blame yourself for your stomach failure."
Huo Ying looks at Xiaozi strangely. Since the master didn't come often, Xiaozi has been lax in many things, but she doesn't care, but she never knows that Xiaozi will say such mean words.
"Don't look at me." Small purple see Huo Ying with a strange look at her eyes, she sneered, automatically sat down: "know the current affairs of the Junjie, I just made a good choice for myself."
"Is he good to you?" Huo Ying knew that her heart would hurt, but she couldn't help asking.
"Well, it's better than it was at the beginning. It's almost what you want." Xiaozi said so, seeing the lost look on Huo Ying's face, she wanted to show off more and more.
"I don't want to suffer with you forever. I don't want to live a life of being looked down upon by others. What I have now is given to me by my Aunt Mei. I advise you to take the initiative to find Aunt Mei. If you fight against her, you will surely lose. "
Huo Ying hook lips smile, her eyes quietly looking at small purple, comfort way: "small purple, eyebrow aunt can give you all this, also can easily take all of this from your side, in Mei aunt's side, you live trembling, careful, do you feel happy?"
Small purple Leng for a moment.
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