Chapter 8: Can't wait to be framed
"Auntie, if I do what you say, won't the emperor be angry? Doesn't it put Fu Fu on the cusp? ”
Faced with Fu Ruolan's aggressive questioning, Aunt Xiao was speechless.
In the past, whatever she said, Fu Ruolan followed, but now she seems to be a different person, and she refutes the truth.
It can be seen that the news from Mother Li before is true, and Fu Ruolan, the second lady of Fu Mansion in front of her, has changed!
"I didn't mean that, Ruolan, you will only ...... then"
Before Aunt Xiao's words were finished, Fu Ruolan immediately interrupted.
"If I behave disqualified in front of the saint, my father will blame my aunt for not teaching, and I don't want my aunt to suffer and punish with me." She pretended to be innocent, brushed off the relationship in a few words, and poured sewage on her.
Aunt Xiao was stunned.
Good fellow, this is so articulate that she can't refute it at all.
Aunt Xiao hurriedly laughed and said, "Yes, yes." Or do you think well for your aunt. ”
Her words are also reasonable, and she doesn't dare to take this charge on herself.
In the past few days, Aunt Xiao has taught Fu Ruolan her duty and does not dare to make mistakes.
……
"You see, the second miss seems to be a different person, so diligent."
"So what? Even if she is Miss Fufu, she is still a concubine, and she has a humble mother. ”
"That's what I said, the marriage contract that the woman desperately asked for her, she didn't cherish it, and now she is disgraced and thrown into the palace!"
In the study, Fu Ruolan clenched the brush, her eyes full of remorse.
Her mother, Bai, was the lifesaver who brought her seriously injured father back from the Ghost Gate, and Master Fu was affectionate to her and took her home.
But the Bai family is just a country doctor, and Mrs. Fu looks down on her, and even the whole house looks down on her.
Master Fu was stationed at the border all the year round, and the Bai family was bullied in the house, and was fortunate to save the queen's mother, but she still knelt in the rain for three days and three nights to get a good marriage for her daughter.
"Mother......" Fu Ruolan murmured softly, tears falling into the Buddhist scriptures she had just copied.
In her previous life, she was deceived by a traitorous man, and the portrait of the Seven Princes was sent to the palace, and the man in the painting was extremely rude.
But this time, no matter how fat and ugly the Seventh Prince is, she will not live up to her mother's wishes.
"Yo? Second Miss, Mrs. specially sent you snacks, hurry up and try the fresh pastries of Jingde Temple. Mother Wang walked in with a plate of delicate snacks.
Mother Wang is Aunt Xiao's personal servant, and she is also a powerful character.
As soon as the words fell, Fu Ruolan stopped her tears, took a piece of pastry with a smile, and as soon as she opened the candy paper, she smelled the faint smell of medicine in the pastry.
Her eyes were slightly condensed, and she pulled out a smile: "I'm a little thirsty, can Mother Wang help me pour me a cup of tea?" ”
Wang's mother agreed.
Fu Ruolan quietly hid a piece of pastry, tore open the other, and tasted it happily.
"How?" Seeing that she was satisfied, Wang's mother was happy in her heart, "This is the most famous pastry shop in the city, the queue is lined up from dark to sunset, and Madame specially sent a slave maid to buy it for you." ”
Mother Wang conveyed Aunt Xiao's concern, and in the past, Fu Ruolan had already burst into tears.
But at the beginning, she lived on thin ice in the house, thanks to this good aunt!
Fu Ruolan smiled and tore open a piece of candy paper and handed it to Mother Wang, "Oh, Mother Wang, you can also taste it, I used to thank you and my aunt for caring for me." She deliberately bit down on the last few words, with a hint of hatred.
Mother Wang's face stiffened, and her head shook like a rattle, "No, no, this is given to you by the lady, and the slave and maid must not cross their identity." ”
Oh, there's something wrong with this pastry.
Half an hour later, Fu Ruolan sneaked out of the house, grabbed her throat and spit out all the pastries.