C15

In the outside world, everyone knew that although the Second Miss of the Shang Shu Fu was a concubine, she had an astonishing beauty and the heart of a Bodhisattva. However, only her personal servant knew the difference between reality and rumors.

Normally, she looked kind and kind, but the moment someone touched it, the sensitive string in her heart would cause her to turn into a completely different person.

And her biological mother, the Zhou Niang, was the string she did not want to be touched in the depths of her heart.

In the Shang Shu Fu, although the Zhou Niang was the most favored, she was still a woman with the lowest birth. Even though she was doted upon by the Master, she was still only a lowly concubine, and even her two daughters were of a lower status than the children of the Auntie Sun.

When he touched the fear in her eyes, Xiao Di smirked and leaned over to help her up from the ground.

"Does it hurt?" Xiao Di's slender, white, fingertip lightly brushed against her cheek.

Miao-er tensed up in an instant, and slowly shook his head.

Xiao Di sighed quietly, "Miao-er! How many years have you been following me? "

"This servant has been by Miss's side since I was ten years old and has been here for a whole six years!" The Miao-er said in a low voice.

"Six years …" Xiao Di pursed her lips and muttered, "... Six years isn't a long time, nor is it short. You should be well aware that for the past six years, I have endured everything! "

"This servant knows!"

"Since you know about it, don't rub salt into my wounds in the future!" To Xiao Di, a mother who was born in the land of fireworks, it was no doubt that she was like a thorn to him, a thorn that was stuck in his throat and could not be spat out or swallowed.

However, she still had to rely on Ama's love for her mother. Step by step, this dream of hers would come true.

Fortunately, the heavens were kind enough to allow the eldest young mistress, who was always above her, to enter the eyes of the Emperor and betroth her to the famous Three Prince s. Even if she had survived a great disaster, her reputation would be ruined and she would die sooner or later.

"This servant doesn't dare!" Miao-er kneeled on the ground and shouted: "Miss! Your servant is sincere to you, the sun and the moon can be seen, how can you sprinkle salt on your wounds? "This servant only feels that with her family supporting her, even the master has to be wary of her. Her status is also likely to be the same, and no one can shake her!"

"She has no status, no love, and is also another kind of lower class woman!" Xiao Di sneered, her gaze sweeping across the Miao-er. "Stop kneeling, it is unbefitting of being seen by an outsider!"

"Yes sir!" The Miao-er answered and got up hurriedly.

She knew that what she cared about the most was reputation.

"How long until Big Sis gets married?"

"Reporting to Miss, there's still half a month left!" Miao-er observed his expression.

Xiao Di strolled over to the rose at the side, randomly picked a pink flower, and lightly played with it between her fingers: "In other words, she still has half a month to live?"

"..." "Yes!"

If you want to deal with him, you can definitely find a chance. If her two children both go west, then by that time, I'm afraid she will not be able to live long, so, between her mother and the weak Auntie Sun, who do you think will have the chance to sit in the proper seat? " Xiao Di suddenly grabbed the flower on his fingertip and used his strength to shrink it a few times. When the flower finally fell from his palm, it was already in ruins.