The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

Luo Auntie’s face appeared on the face of a few blood marks, a huge movement, scared the children’s sugar gourd.

Qiao Wei’s dawn gradually cooled down, hitting people with a word, and frightened her innocent children.

She put the packed basket on the ground, and across the small table, she explored her hand and gently buckled the mother's shoulder.

The mother mother disdainfully swept the hand that fell on her shoulder, and followed her arm, looking into the eyes of Qiao Wei's dark tide, my heart suddenly stunned.

"What do you want?" The mother asked sharply.

Qiao Wei is not slow: "You hit my mother, you said what I want to do?"

The mother's intention was not to fight Luo Auntie, she was aiming at Qiao Wei, but she did not expect that Luo Auntie would rush to come over and slap the slap. She used to be in the house, did not put these hawkers in her eyes, but what was wrong? These people are not too proud to guard?

The mind turned, she raised her chin, can not be said: "I am calling you, who let her send it?"

Qiao Wei looked at her for a moment without saying: "He hit people, there is no apology, it is so arrogant, very good, very good. So, I will not force you to apologize to my mother."

The first two sentences were very good. I heard the heart of my mother’s heart. When I heard the last sentence, my mother’s heart hanged back into her stomach. She said, how can this ignorant hawker dare to marry her? This kind of noble?

The mother whispered: "Take your dirty hands away! Also, give the snow scorpion to me, I will forgive your offense."

"You hit my mother, it is against us to offend, but also to occupy my pet." Qiao Wei looked at her faintly, "I don't want to face."

Her words fell, the mother did not respond to what happened, when she heard a bang, it seems that something cracked, almost at the same moment, a sharp pain came from the right arm, she was shocked Cried up!

The horror changed his face: "Mother!"

The mother fell to the ground, her right arm hurt so she could not stand up, she cried in pain, and quickly caused the onlookers.

Speaking of it, everything is her self-satisfaction, seeing the whole part, and no one sympathizes with her.

On the contrary, Luo Auntie was afraid of making things big and whispering Qiao Wei: "What happened to her and her? Nothing?"

Qiao Wei calmly said: "Unload one arm, you can't die."

It is indeed impossible to die, but for a pampered high-ranking nursing mother, this pain is more uncomfortable than killing her.

"what happened?"

After the crowd, a clear voice sounded and it turned like a beggar. The passers-by sneaked a bit and automatically let out a road. A girl wearing a goose-yellow tuxedo walked over. She is graceful and elegant, with a single snail, fixed with a powder of jade and silver. The whole person is also very tender and tender, face, neck, hands, but all the exposed skin is white and tender, as if the blow can be broken.

In this barren town, the arrival of such a fairy-tale girl is like the moon palace's driving to the general, the second one is still noisy crowds, this second suddenly suddenly silent.

She had a good smell of fragrant powder on her body, and the breeze blew, and the whole world was dyed with a touch of fragrance.

She walked over to Lu Wei’s body and stood in front of her: “I don’t know how my close-knit mother offended her wife, and she told her lady to have such a big fire.”

"You ask her," said Qiao Wei.

The girl turned to look at the room mother, the room mother wants to be born in the Miss and told the little monk, but she couldn’t speak at all, or told the lady about the incident.

After listening to the girl, she nodded gracefully, and said to Qiao Wei: "It’s my close-knit mother who is in the first place. I am here, and it’s not for her to pay for her."

Her impartial approach has won praise around her.

Qiao Wei looked at her strangely: "You said that she was abrupt, meaning that I took the risk, you lost to me, then I should have paid for her. But unfortunately, I do not intend Do this."

The girl’s elegant look passed a stagnation.

Qiao Weibo is not shocked: "The right or wrong is in my heart, not in the eyes of others. I will not accept an apology that I would not want to accept in order to show my generosity. I will not force myself to apologize." People apologize."

For the first time, the girl encountered such a person who did not follow the routine. For a time, she was too confused to speak.

Qiao Wei smiled faintly: "It’s you who did the wrong thing. I just ruled the person with his own way. What did the girl think I was wrong?"

There is nothing wrong with this. In modern times, the case of humiliation and murder is to be sentenced. In ancient times, this kind of behavior would be praised by the emperor.

Qiao Wei’s mother was bullied. It’s really ridiculous that she doesn’t bully back. Therefore, in the eyes of everyone, she repaired her mother’s meal, not only did she have nothing to do with it, but she was very happy.

The girl naturally felt the attitude of everyone. She took a deep breath and slowly said: "I didn't know the wording before. It's me. The thing of today is that my close-fitting mother is abrupt. I am here, sincerely to the girl. Apologize."

"I said I don't accept it."

"you……"

Qiao Wei said: "Hit my mother, an apology will be done, then who can run to beat my mother in the future, and then everyone just say sorry?"

The girl’s face turned red: “Did you have already taught your mother?”

Qiao Wei nodded: "Yes, so you don't have to apologize. The wicked have already eaten the evil, today's business, stop here, girl, go slowly."

The girl ironed her face with a carriage.

The mother of the room was also lifted into the car.

Looking at the girl's back and forth, Qiao Wei's heart is filled with an inexplicable rejection, I do not know what it is for.

"Oh, do you know who the person is? Just dare to see her excitement." A dad sitting on the street, while drinking the wine in the gourd.

A big question asked: "Who, old Li head, do you know?"

Lao Li’s head drank his drink and said: “The carriage is engraved with Sanqi grass. This is the emblem of Embry.”

"What is Enshi's?" asked Daxie.

"Lian Erbofu didn't know." Lao Li's head turned his eyes. "En Bofu is one of the four major medical incense doors in the capital. It is a big name! The little girl, if I didn't guess wrong, it should be The current '嫡长女' in Enbo."

Daxiao smiled and said: "You know even the old Litou? Are you going to listen to the drama again?"

Lao Li’s head glanced at her: “You went to the theater! When I was in the north of Beijing, you still didn’t come out in your mother’s stomach!”

"Hey, you are the old Li head, dare to take advantage of the old lady!" The big man was going to hit him, but he was so dirty, and he took it back.

Lao Li’s head reached out: “Give a copper plate, I will continue to tell you.”

"I didn't bother to listen, you love to say no!" He slammed the basket and walked away.

Suddenly, a copper plate fell from the sky and fell into the broken bowl of Lao Li’s head without hesitation.

Lao Li’s head was busy looking up, and the upstairs was a tea house. I don’t know who gave the money, and did not show up.

Qiao Wei was opposite Lao Li’s head and just saw the man who lost the copper plate upstairs. He was a man wearing a fight.

Lao Li’s head got the money and went on to say: “The original house has three rooms, and the long room has a hereditary title. It’s the last one, but the uncle’s luck is not very good. When he was on a trip with his wife, he was flooded. Into the water, unfortunately died. He has no son under his knees, only a five-year-old daughter, had to inherit the title from the second house. Today, this lady is the second-bedroom child."

The big man who has already left is back: "Don't you say that the last Emperor had a daughter? Why is she not a big lady?"

Lao Li said: "The original was, but I made a mistake in the past few years and was driven out of the house."

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