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Chapter 094

The young lady Xian Nelong K is even more low-key and well-behaved in the house. However, the beauty is so unlucky that she did not give birth to a boy and a half girl for Lord Tang in the house for a year. This spring, Mr. Tang has newly married a young lady who is only seventeen years old. The young lady is cute and cute, and she comes from a famous family. It is natural for Mrs. Merlin to fall out of favor.

The Lord would be so ruthless to Mrs. Merlin. He actually asked Mrs. Merlin to be buried for the old lady. He said how lonely it must be for the mother to be underground without a daughter-in-law to serve her. Let Merlin The lady went underground to keep company with her mother. Not only did the people in Tangcheng praise Lord Tanggong for his filial act, but even the people in the neighboring city also praised him for his benevolence, justice and filial piety.

Everyone in the community knows that one of the reasons for Mrs. Merlin's fate is related to the eldest lady and the young lady, and the other more important reason is that she was born a slave. A slave is a slave, and he will always be a slave. This is No one can change the fate of a slave. It doesn't matter if he once received the favor of his master. When one day the favor is no longer there, he will end up with such a tragic end. Mrs. Merlin was tired of crying. She was so embarrassed. She was lying on the cold ground of the ancient blowing stand. The nine girls were also tired of crying. They gathered around in panic, huddled in a corner of the blowing stand as if they were afraid of the cold. None of them went near Mrs. Merlin. They hated all masters from the bottom of their hearts, even those who were half-way masters like Merlin. They leaned closely together quietly, not even looking at anyone else.

He said that Mu Cheng's daughter-in-law was very tall and slender, and no one looked at her. Penghao sighed. For some reason, she didn't hate Mrs. Meilin, only sympathized with her. Are they all the same person? Soon. Let's die together. Why bother?

She walked to the pillar of the ancient blowing stand. She squatted down, slowly took off the white silk ribbon from Mrs. Meilin's body, and handed a handkerchief to Mrs. Meilin's hand.

Don't cry when you are playing with sulfamine."

The luan-shaped dragfly calls me Merlin."

With her slightly trembling fingers, she understood that she hated this title. Yes, she hated it, could she not hate it? She understood what Mrs. Merlin was thinking. Forget it, everyone would die early tomorrow morning anyway. Duoguang is a companion on the road to Huangquan.

I will listen to you, Sister Merlin."

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Zhong Zhihe said that she knew Penghao. When she was in the mansion, she made so many clothes for herself. She remembered that she had scolded Penghao about the clothes. At that time, she was arrogant and beautiful. How could she What about an embroidery slave who looks ugly, rough and mean? But now, this embroidery slave doesn't remember her own grudges, and she still helps herself like this.

"Sister, sister, I, in the past, really..."

Don't talk about it anymore, the past is in the past. Aren't we good sisters now?"

We are good sisters."

I feel sorry for you."

Why can't I see sadness in my heart?"

Why be sad about something that cannot be changed? Since you know that there will be no tomorrow after tomorrow, why waste this last good time. Life can be full of joy when you are alive, why should you regret it? "

"My dear sister, you said it well. A good person is alive and happy, so why should he be stained with regrets? Come on, sister, I will play the piano for my sister, and I will continue to enjoy the scenery of the mountains, rivers and villages amid the sound of the piano and the flowing water."

She was born as a slave in Caiqiao, and had been reselling a lot of things since she was a child. She had experienced the ups and downs of other people's homes. When she figured it out, she felt very happy. She sat down quietly. She called out to the slave below, "Tang Mansion below."

The servant brought her harp to her. She calmly finished her clothes, facing the north, stretched out her fingers, and the sound of the harp came out...


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