Maid, Little Lucky Wife

The grand occasion of that day is still fresh in people's memory, especially the style of the champion, which made the little girls fall in love.

Yun Shang was still waiting for someone to come to kick the gym, but unfortunately there was no one.

These people are waiting and watching, afraid to be the first to try something new.

The rumored wife of the No. [-] Scholar was born as a maid, but she was a maid in the Hou Mansion.

In terms of upbringing, etiquette, talent and learning, none of the ladies can say that they are absolutely crushing.

Moreover, this lady is very good at business, and the high profits of the four stores have attracted the attention of many people.

It's a pity that they didn't dare. Not to mention that the Hou Mansion was her backer, even the emperor had praised her personally. It was even rumored that part of the palace's aromatherapy supply would be handed over to Yun Shang.

It can be seen from this that this lady is a powerful character, and you should never face her easily before you are sure.

He didn't wait for the crowd to come to his door, but he waited for the day when Mo Xuan would be punished.

After waiting worriedly for a long time, I saw my husband being helped in by a guard.

Seeing this, Yun Shang immediately stepped forward and reached out to help her husband.

Although I felt distressed, I still thanked the person who sent my husband back, "Brother, thank you for sending your husband back."

The young man's face turned red and he waved his hands repeatedly, "Madam, you're welcome."

"Chunmei!"

When Chunmei heard the sound, she immediately went back to the house and took a purse with two silver melon seeds in it.

"Brother, please excuse me. This is my wife's wish."

Chunmei put her purse into his arms and ran away with the master and his wife regardless of the man's refusal.

The young man standing at the door felt very embarrassed and wanted to go back, but everyone was gone. The servants at the concierge ignored him completely and did not accept it, but they gently persuaded him to accept it.

After a long while, the little brother reluctantly left.

Back in the room, Yun Shang immediately ordered Chunmei to get the medicine.

She supported her husband and asked him to lie on the bed. He looked at his butt and wanted to touch it but didn't dare.

"Husband, does it hurt?"

Hearing the lady's little tremble, knowing that she was distressed, Mo Xuan smiled heartwarmingly and grabbed her hand.

"Don't worry, madam, the head of Dali Temple also knows what happened, so he specifically asked people to be gentle. I just suffered a superficial injury."

"Madam, the medicine is here."

Chunmei handed the medicine to Yun Shang, who immediately left.

Yun Shang took off her husband's trousers, and there were red blood stains on the inner trousers.

"You still say it doesn't hurt?"

Yun Shang rolled her eyes at him and carefully took off her husband's underpants.

There were only two people in the room. Mo Xuan buried his head in the pillow, and the tips of his exposed ears were red.

However, he did not refuse. His wife felt sorry for him and he was happy in his heart.

The scars on it were crisscrossed and looked serious, but they were not deep.

Yun Shang breathed a sigh of relief, poured the ointment on his hands, and then smeared it all over his palms.

He opened his hands and placed them on the wound, "Husband, it may hurt a little. I'll help you rub away the congestion. Bear with it."

Mo Xuan agreed dullly.

After hesitating for two seconds, he bit his lip and began to rub it with slight force.

Almost instantly, Mo Xuan's body stiffened and then relaxed quickly.

Finally, the application of medicine was finished. Yun Shang and Mo Xuan both breathed a sigh of relief. A small drop of sweat broke out on Yun Shang's forehead. Just now, she felt even worse than her husband, so she endured the pain of applying medicine.

Mo Xuan turned over, ignoring the pain in his body, and hugged Yun Shang with both hands.

He patted the lady's back gently and said, "Madam, don't worry, it doesn't really hurt. It will be fine in a few days."

Yun Shang nodded, buried her face in her husband's chest, and listened quietly to their heartbeats.

On the second day after Zhuangyuanlang was paraded through the streets, Ms. Chen began to be paraded through the streets in a prison car.

And make this person's evil deeds public to the world.

"Ms. Chen is the stepmother of the current number one scholar. I heard that she had killed all the ladies of the Mo family, and she even tried to help him."

"This woman is really scary. Those men who love their concubines should really be shown what kind of faces they have."

There were people on both sides of the road, throwing rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves on the prison cars.

Only one head of the person in the prison car was exposed. His hair was disheveled, his lips were chapped, his eyes were black and blue, and there were deep wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. He looked ten years older than before.

The people on both sides were very excited, some even yelled, and hit Chen's face with stones and eggs.

His face was bleeding, but unfortunately no one helped bandage it.

The surrounding officers and soldiers only maintained order and ensured that Chen was alive, and did not care about anything else.

The prison car went around the streets of the capital, once in the morning and once in the afternoon. It was very cold, and Mrs. Chen wore very little.

The cold wind blew so hard that she couldn't open her eyes, and she didn't want to, so she might as well just let her die.

This incident spread throughout the capital. One wave of people watched it several times, and then another wave of people watched it.

People in the capital were always eager to watch the excitement, and the crowds of onlookers changed one after another.

A month later, it was time for Chen to ask for help.

There were too many people coming to see the beheading that day. Mo Xuan and Yun Shang also came to see the beheading. They didn't show up specially and hid in the crowd watching the man.

It is hard to imagine that this man has aged like this in just one month.

Mo Xuan looked at her with complicated eyes. He had been suppressed by her for six years. He didn't expect that this person would die so soon.

Yun Shang stood next to him and held his hand.

Mo Xuan looked back at her worried eyes and smiled slightly. Fortunately, his wife was with him.

The prison officer read out Chen's crime, and when the crowd around him became excited, he immediately announced it.

"Start the execution!"

Yun Shang turned around, and Mo Xuan pulled her around and left, "Let's go home!"

Yun Shang nodded, she really didn't want to see that bloody scene, for fear of being unable to sleep at night and having nightmares.

Just after taking a few steps, I heard the cheers of the crowd behind me.

Chen is dead.

The two of them got into the carriage and didn't mention this person again.

"Madam, a new shop has opened in the capital. The pig's trotters sold there are particularly delicious. How about we go have a meal?"

Yun Shang nodded, "Okay."

I had lunch at noon, and instead of taking the carriage back, I walked back to eat.

There are only two masters left in such a huge house, which makes it even more comfortable.

The old lady's yard had been cleaned up a long time ago, and all the clothes were burned. Some of the gold and silver jewelry she wore were sold, and the rest was given to the servants by Yun Shang.

Things belonging to dead people, especially things belonging to evil people, are disturbing to look at.

Because of the Chen family, there was a trend of rectification in the capital, and all the concubines fell out of favor. Even those who doted on the concubines alone did not dare to go too far.

Taking the Chen family as an example, concubines are white-eyed wolves. Although they are not necessarily bad, they are not necessarily good.

If something unexpected happens, such as the death of the master and his wife, the name change in the house is a small thing, but if the child is killed and the child is left without talent, it is a big thing.

The head wives in each mansion were much better off, and the concubines were gnashing their teeth.

Even if the men don't want to come to the yard, even if they are deprived of the opportunity to have children, is it too much?

Although there are a few people who want to rely on their children to get to the top, we can't generalize.

For a time, there was harmony between husband and wife in all the houses in the capital.