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193. Correspondence

An Xiaoqing felt extremely guilty. She still couldn't integrate into this era well. She thought marriage was just a matter of two people, and thought that one person did things and one person, and ignored those old customs. She was born in the present and had to bear the current code of conduct. Both strong and impulsive would have to pay the price. It was precisely because Hongxia saw this that she took the initiative to plead for herself...

But if you want to punish yourself, why do you have to use Hongxia?

He got up and went to Shou'an Hall. When he entered the door, he saw the eldest master and Hongxia sitting face to face. He was stunned. He didn't bother to salute the eldest master, so he rushed to Hongxia and called out, "Auntie, why did you come to the old lady?"

The master said unhappy: "She is your mother, what is her name? Is your child even my biological mother?"

Is it because I refuse to admit it? You don’t let me admit it. An Xiaoqing suppressed the anger in her heart, turned to salute the master and said, “The master is joking again, isn’t my mother dead long ago? This is my daughter’s wet nurse.”

Don’t admit it! When you didn’t recognize Hongxia at the beginning, you agreed. Now you look back and want to raise Hongxia’s identity. Isn’t this your own slap in the face?

The master knew that An Xiaoqing was struggling, and a smile of victory was on his face: "Xiaoqing, your mother is already the fifth concubine in the mansion. If you don't recognize her, you have to recognize her. She is your biological mother. Don't take the past to heart."

An Xiaoqing immediately looked at Hongxia. Hongxia couldn't speak, so she had to lower her head with guilt.

Even if Hongxia doesn't agree, the master and the old lady will do this!

"Since my dad is finally willing to give my mom a name, Xiaoqing should thank her dad." An Xiaoqing gave a big gift to the master. After that, she grabbed Hongxia's hand and left: "My daughter still has some things to discuss with her aunt, so she won't bother the old lady and dad."

The master didn't stop him after hearing this, but said, "Well, you mother and daughter don't have much time to get together. The old lady said that in two days, Hongxia will enter the family temple to pray for you."

An Xiaoqing stopped and turned around and glared at the master. The master frowned and said, "This is your aunt's feelings for you, she raised it by herself. Oh, Dad was still thinking about how much he should care for your aunt and compensate her."

Master, can you be more shameless!

Turning his head to look at Hongxia, Hongxia really had a pale face and did not refute it, that was the truth.

An Xiaoqing took a deep breath and said to the master: "Dad, if your daughter doesn't want her mother to enter the ancestral temple, what are your conditions?"

The master didn't expect An Xiaoqing to be so straightforward and said to herself as if she was negotiating. She felt a little embarrassed and lowered her eyebrows and said, "What's your tone?"

"Dad understands what my daughter means in her heart. How can you kiss her daughter and refuse to send my mother to the family temple?" An Xiaoqing didn't want to go around the corner. She was really tired from attacking these ancient people who were calculating and conspiring.

"Your third sister is hurt now. Have you ever thought about her future? Xiaoqing, she is a kind and kind person. Just give her a way out and let her enter the Ning Prince's Mansion with you." The master sighed and changed to a pleading tone.

It was indeed for this, and it was really despicable. I knew that what I cared about the most was Hongxia, so I used Hongxia to threaten myself.

But, should I let Pei Jinying marry Chu Yunxi? That is my principle and attitude towards marriage. If I don’t persist, someone will send the second and third Pei Jinying to Chu Yunxi’s room in the future. Wouldn’t you agree?
Chapter completed!
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