Chapter 791 Ignorance

Not to mention how harmonious Concubine Ji was on the surface, she actually complained to each other secretly. On the side of the main courtyard, Wanchun gave her master medicine with a heartache.

"But a little bruise, you don't cry, it doesn't hurt."

Princess Min looked at Late Spring with some helplessness.

Wanchun wiped the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand, sucked his nose and said, "How can it not hurt? I specially picked up the Buqiu Ren. It was made of solid wood. It hurts when I hit my hand. Look at your arms are blue. The Tomorrow Queen is so cruel."

It would be fine if you hit your hand, but if you hit your head, you won’t be bleeding?

"She was just angry."

Wanchun snorted coldly: "If you are angry, you can vent your anger on your daughter-in-law? I have never seen any mother-in-law who attacks her daughter-in-law like this, and only those farmers will do this."

As she said this, she remembered something and said, "Yes, her origin is also from a farmhouse family, so she must be used to it."

"Late Spring." Princess Min glared at her with a angrily look, shook her head disapprovingly.

Disaster comes from the mouth, and you have to speak carefully.

Wanchun flattened her mouth and said, "You have been carefully educated since childhood. How have you ever suffered such a crime? When you get married, you are so angry. Even that concubine can squeeze you. What is her identity? She is just relying on the concubine's power."

"Why is it gone? I still remember that when I was three years old, my leg was broken." Princess Min touched her knee.

Late spring choked and said embarrassedly: "How long has it been, do you still remember it."

"I remember that you were the only one here at that time. You advised me not to cry."

After hearing this in the middle of spring, I felt a little sad. Other girls were injured, and my parents were treasured. What does her master have?

Fearing that he had brought up the sad things that aroused his master in the past, Late Spring also changed the subject and said, "The concubine is really unreasonable, and I don't believe that they don't know what happened in the Xia clan. You can't even wear plain clothes. Could it be that you can wear a big and popular clothes? What kind of thing will you become after this spread? What good reputation does Prince Min's mansion have to be?"

"Silly late spring, how could they care about my reputation and clan? They only care about their own interests and reputation. If you insist on taking care of it, that is, you have to suffer."

Wanchun pursed her lips: "But that's the case, can you even refuse to give face and affection?"

"We are earned by oneself, not given by others. Okay, don't say anything more. It's my business to wear it. No matter how much they say, it's useless. And I'm not wearing it all white. Even if I talk about it in front of the Empress Dowager, I can stand firm. Why do you care? The more you care, the more proud they will be to control you with this, and they will praise them."

Princess Min smiled and said, "Go and ask someone to light a few more lamps. I will copy a few volumes of the sutra of rebirth tonight. Just make some millet porridge for the meal tonight. I don't have much appetite."

I stopped late in spring, and I wanted to speak but stopped.

"Go, the mourning hall should be held tomorrow, and I have to go to the funeral." Princess Min said lightly.

Wanchun felt a little uncomfortable, so he bowed his knees and walked away.

She turned around and saw her master sitting in front of the Arhat bed in front of the window, holding her jaw with one hand, and being accompanied by an orange oil lamp, looking extremely lonely.

The sound of rain outside the window is rustling, and the woman is alone and haggard.

Late spring turned his head, and now he felt sad, and went out to call someone.

Her master was so miserable.
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