After being reborn as Wang Baochuan's sister, she decided not to persuade her

Chapter 42 Never tolerate

The clothes were made of shabby and rough fabrics that even a maid like Forsythia couldn't wear. It's hard to imagine how Wang Baochuan, with her delicate skin, endured the poor quality of these coarse clothes and wore them for so long.

Forsythia said, "Do you want to throw it away?"

In fact, although the clothes are shabby and rough, they are clean and have no patches. If it were left behind by a poor family, I would probably be happy to get such clothes for a long time.

Wang Yinchuan took a cursory look and said, "Keep it."

Forsythia was surprised, her eyes widened, "Keep it? Will the second lady still wear it in the future?"

Wang Yinchuan remained silent and just waved his hand. Seeing this, Forsythia also suppressed the confusion in her heart and carefully put it into the box according to her instructions.

After she came back, Wang Yinchuan suddenly called out to her.

"Miss, what are your orders?"

Wang Baochuan said, "The magpie in the Prime Minister's Mansion made a mistake recently and became a maidservant. Baochuan may not be able to adapt to the days without a personal maid around her. You go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to take care of her for a few days."

Forsythia lowered her eyebrows and said respectfully, "Yes."

Wang Yinchuan put down the tea cup in his hand and said, "You have been with me for many years. You have always been smart. You have known Magpie for many years. You must also know that she was punished for overstepping her master."

Forsythia lowered her head even more respectfully, "Yes, I know that I will never let that happen again. This is all for the sake of Second Miss's reputation, and I will report it to you truthfully."

A slight smile appeared on Wang Yinchuan's lips, "Okay, I know you are loyal, so don't worry, if you run on both sides, I will give you the money here."

Forsythia's mood instantly rose and she nodded happily, "Thank you, Miss!"

By the time Wang Baochuan finally finished washing up, it was already after noon.

Red-bottomed embroidered myrobalan skirt, the skirt touches the floor, and a girdle is tied around the waist, outlining a narrow waistline. Her beautiful figure is hidden under the large-sleeved pink shirt, with porcelain white as jade, and her delicate and smooth skin is looming.

.Exquisite makeup, smooth lips, peach blossom eyes and plump eyebrows, breathtaking. There is only a silk flower on the temples, and a silk-wrapped gold jade hairpin inserted diagonally. The simple decoration makes people look noble.

People are like the beauty of the country and the fragrance of the sky, with peonies in bud, and their cheeks are red, like the fiery red clouds in the sky.

"elder sister."

Wang Baochuan walked out of the bathroom with the support of Forsythia. The misty mist in the bathroom released and bloomed behind her, like a beauty soaring in the clouds and mist in the body search, like green bamboo after the rain, straight and green.

The branches are covered with dew, fresh and fragrant.

Wang Baochuan smiled brightly, and his already charming appearance became a little more smoky because he was looking at someone.

Even though my sister had seen him since she was a child, she was still slightly distracted at this moment.

It was a moment of stunning, jaw-dropping, and unforgettable beauty.

No one in the capital can rival him.

Wang Yinchuan said, "Very good. Although I have lost some weight and dressed up a little, I still look passable. Compared with before, there is almost no difference."

"Luckily the strong wind outside the city didn't blow your delicate face into a rough and waxy yellow color, otherwise mother would be sad again."

Wang Baochuan smiled and said, "Really? I thought..." She reached out and touched her face, "I thought I was not as good as before and would become an old woman."

She stayed outside the city for more than half a month. She had no bronze mirror, and only the stream occasionally reflected her face. She herself could not believe that she had now become so old and decadent, just like a peasant woman in the fields, without any

As time goes by, she will no longer look like she used to be well-dressed and well-fed.

"You are only fifteen. No matter how rough your life is, you will definitely not be as exaggerated as you said." Wang Yinchuan stepped forward and took her hand, "Let's go, my parents are still waiting for me to take you back."

Woolen cloth."

"Yes!" Wang Baochuan nodded. Although she was a little afraid of her father, when she thought that her family had accepted Xue Pinggui, these fears were tinged with sweetness.

Prime Minister's Mansion.

Just as Wang Yinchuan and Wang Baochuan arrived at the mansion, the boy saw the two people and trotted towards Mrs. Wang's residence in the inner mansion.

"Madam, the third lady is back! The third lady is back!"

The dull atmosphere was instantly broken by the joyful shouts of the servants, and the prime minister's house was filled with joy, as if some important person had arrived, and it became full of life again.

Before the two people arrived, Mrs. Wang walked out quickly to greet them. Mother and daughter stood facing each other at a distance, tears instantly filling their eyes.

Mrs. Wang's voice was choked with sobs as she said, "I haven't seen you for a few days, and I have lost so much weight."

Wang Baochuan's eyes were red, he sniffed and said, "Mother..."

Bursting with tears, Wang Baochuan trotted into Mrs. Wang's arms. The mother and daughter hugged each other and cried. The sound of sobs moved everyone present.

"Mom, it's cold outside, let's go in and talk."

The two hugged each other and cried for a while, and Wang Yinchuan reminded them.

Wang Baochuan then withdrew from his mother's warm embrace, "Yes, mother, let's go in and talk."

"Okay, okay, I haven't seen Baochuan for a long time. It's inevitable that my mother will be a little embarrassed." Mrs. Wang used the handkerchief to test her tears, took Wang Baochuan's hand, and the mother and daughter wanted to take her into the house.

Inside the room, Wang Yun was sitting on a chair. As soon as the mother and daughter entered the door, they saw Wang Yun holding a book in his hand and looking a little bad.

There is low pressure all over the body. He has been in a high position for many years. If he is not satisfied, he will give people a sense of intimidation and make those who are oppressed feel numb.

Wang Yun looked down at the scroll without raising his head, as if he didn't care who came back at all, as if the shouts in the prime minister's house just now had nothing to do with him, and he was just looking at his own affairs.

When Wang Baochuan saw Wang Yun, she paused. To be honest, she had been afraid of her father since she was a child. Although his father didn't talk often, he was very strict. Although he doted on his daughters, he never indulged them. Which of his daughters was a child?

Have you never been punished by him for copying books?

As a result, Wang Baochuan became a little nervous when he saw his father obviously in a bad mood.

Wang Baochuan swallowed his saliva and said, "Dad..."

Wang Yun: "Humph."

The sound came out of his nose, indicating that he had heard it, but he didn't want to face her at all.

Wang Baochuan became even more nervous and pursed his lips, not knowing what to say.

As his thoughts surged, Wang Baochuan thought that since he agreed to return home, shouldn't he agree to be with Pinggui? It must be because he was punished in the past and there was quarrel.

Thinking of this, she said again, "Dad, I'm back."

Wang Yun seemed to have just heard his daughter's words. He raised his head from the book dignifiedly and glanced at her lightly with a pair of old and slender eyes. "I know you are back. If you make another mistake in the future, I will never tolerate it."

(End of chapter)