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Chapter Ten, Who Calls You Too Kind?

The young Mrs. Chengpingbo didn't know much about the housekeeper, but Mrs. Zhong was an expert. Mrs. Chengpingbo took it for granted and asked Mrs. Zhong for help, and secretly wanted to please him. From hearing the words of the servants and others who escaped privately, Mrs. Chengpingbo's head buzzed in front of her eyes. Among the only points she could grasp, the first was the capable manpower, such as the housekeeper and the family who had served for many years.

Butler Zhong also patiently advised him, which ones who sell themselves can be hunted down, which ones who can claim compensation if the contract has not expired, and some are temporary employees. If they count the property they took away from the mansion, how should they report to the official and how to handle the matter, they all told them one by one.

After finishing breakfast in a hurry, Mrs. Chengpingbo grabbed a little free time after the meal to see who left. At this moment, her lips were trembling and she couldn't believe it. Her chest was cold, as if countless ice skates were inserted.

sunflower.

Yesterday, she was loyal to her "good" girl who cared about her food, clothing, housing and transportation. She also left this morning with a small baggage. The person guarding the gate asked her where she was going, and she said she was given the mission she gave her.

Mrs. Chengpingbo's heart was once again in a state of disgrace after her husband passed away, or not entirely holding on to death. She was unwilling to let her walk to Kuihua's residence. Since she entered the door, Kuihua personally served her, Kuihua had a separate room.

How can a small bag contain clothes from all seasons and the powder and oil given by the rewards, etc.

If the soft soft is still there, Kuihua might have something urgent to go home.

Mrs. Chengpingbo tried hard to leave a trace of warmth for herself and tried her best to make up the reason for the departure of Kuihua.

The door was gently pushed open, and the morning light penetrated into the table and chairs. There was also a half-old dressing table here, which was also rewarded by Mrs. Cheng Pingbo. The bed and bedding were simple but exquisite. With just a few strokes of embroidery, the light of gold and silver threads flashed. Even if the flowers were simple, they were written as gorgeous.

Mrs. Chengpingbo recalled that it was Kuihua who gave her midnight snack, and she thought that Kuihua was so nice. She gave her unused bedding cover on Chengpingbo.

Originating is not just a noun. It strictly represents the influence of the family, the experience of ancestors and the update of current affairs. Mrs. Chengpingbo was not born. When she was sensible, she helped her brother take care of the grocery store. After Ding entered the house, her sister-in-law and sister-in-law competed with wits and courage. She was smart but was not sold by Ding's. But such things as smart are not wise and smart.

After opening the drawers on the dressing table and other boxes for valuables, Mrs. Chengpingbo instantly understood this truth. She was deeply respected by the girl, but her husband loved her.

There was empty everywhere, and the few pieces of jewelry that Mrs. Chengpingbo wanted to get were given to the pawn shop and the discount was worth dozens of taels of silver. In cities with low prices, you could buy a house, rent a shop to do business calmly, and buy a piece of suitable land to plant forever, and not a single piece is here.

Sunflower is really gone.

And all the valuables she took were rewarded by herself.

Mrs. Chengpingbo covered her chest with her hands, as if this could block the invisible sledgehammer. She was indulging the girl, and her kindness and softness encouraged her.

She was heartbroken and pale. She needed a good rest. It was best to fall into silence for a long time until she forgives herself. But it was dawn, and pedestrians on the streets came to her door.

Official Zhang, shopkeeper Qian... all the merchants came early this morning. Some of them flattered Cheng Pingbo and expected him to say good things in front of the King of Jin to get the business he wanted, while others were places where Cheng Pingbo's mansion purchased supplies other than its own shops.

Mrs. Chengpingbo knelt down and mourned, exhausting her spirits. It was really bad tonight. Butler Zhong brought the doctor in the clinic.

Before the first seventh period passed, Mrs. Chengpingbo fell ill, and the city knew that her family escaped every day.

King Liang Ren of Jin decided to visit her. When Chengping Bo returned to the scene, he really struggled to ask him to take care of his affairs behind him, because in 2018, his wife was no less pitiful than an orphan, and the count was equivalent to a sick bed entrusting an orphan.

The housekeepers were happy to see His Highness King Jin coming. His highness's reputation could shock the hearts of the people in the family. Mrs. Bo would better not move, so they took Liang Ren to the inner house.

Mrs. Bo has a fair face, white clothes, white eyes, and empty eyes.

Liang Ren's heart suddenly thrust, his love, pity, and heartache... So far, he should not be called a slut. Any women who interact with him and talk about the people of the royal city are widows who have no grudges, and singles who have no obstacles to their parents. There is no need to ask people in the romantic place. They are eager to climb up to His Royal Highness King Jin, and they are also people without bondage.

Your Highness’s heart is only true and should not release anything to the beloved.

But King Jin lost his composure in front of others, and he could no longer ignore the young woman like a girl who was bullied and bullied.

Some people have to feel sorry for her, right?

Or tell her that she can be taken care of.

Looking at the big and empty eyes that had been in just a few days, Liang Ren's voice was involuntarily hoarse: "You, you must take care of yourself."

Mrs. Chengpingbo was frightened in his comfort, as if he was seeing a ghost in the sun.

She understands it.

She sees it clearly.

She saw it very clearly. His Highness, who is good at creating the leisure time of ordinary people, loves him.

Is she a fool? She can still pretend to be confused in such a look? She is the one who just lost her husband, and she has a huge conscience in her chest.

There was nowhere to come out with a strong and domineering force, and rushed up to the bullfight and thrust his feet. Mrs. Chengping, who was slanted as soon as she was sick, stood up, her back was like a javelin and could only bend without bending. Her eyes shot out cold light. She looked at His Highness whom she had never dared to look directly at before, and said sternly: "If you don't care, I will definitely send My Highness to the mountain and prepare everything he left behind."

What she said was everything, including her own belonging to Chengpingbo's relics.

She is not stupid, and others are the same. Liang Ren was forced to leave the mansion with awkward blushing embarrassedly. When he got on the horse, he woke up and was not angry. He murmured to himself: "I have been to Nanxing and attend funerals every year. This is not the first time I have comforted the undead. I have been treated like this for the first time."

What was wrong with him?

Soothing, what's wrong?

Liang Ren couldn't hold back his anger, and shook his sleeves and cursed, "It's outrageous." Then he went back home. He couldn't talk to a vain, pointing at each other's forehead and nose to curse, and then going back in a depressed manner. It took him a long time to untickle it.

Chengping Bo Mansion praised King Jin. His highness's arrival restored Mrs. Chengping Bo's spirit. Her steps were full of wind and she handled family affairs and socialized guests. Compared to her illness and timid just now, it was a miracle of life.

Mrs. Chengpingbo didn't vaguely think about it until the evening. Your Highness might just be comforting her, and she, a girl in a grocery store, may feel in love if she meets Chengpingbo, who may be able to get married for the first time. In fact, she has never seen the world before. In other words, she has no relevant experience.

Because she has no experience in this area, and she has become a widow and consciously abides by the rules of widows, she may have misunderstood Your Highness.

Because she had no experience, her thoughts passed by and slipped away like a clear breeze that flew away without a trace. Mrs. Chengpingbo's heart was still a seed of guarding against His Highness, and this person was unrestrained.

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