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233. Powerful Caixia

Finally, I can give the Huang family an explanation. I hope that Huang can hide this matter and don’t tell the Huang family. Otherwise, if the Huang family makes trouble with the emperor, Jinxiu’s marriage will be ruined.

Several mothers dragged their second aunt out for execution, but Pei Jinxiu no longer dared to stop her and followed her sorrowfully.

The second aunt screamed in pain outside, and the master walked to Huang tiredly and said, "Madam, can you see how you deal with it like this?"

He poisoned his mother and almost killed her own life, but he only beat the 20th board to get the matter. Can he convince the public by dealing with this?

But so what if he doesn't accept it? Huang also knew that the master dared not offend the prince, nor did he dare to let this matter spread. Otherwise, the Pei family's reputation would only be worse, and he would have to gain a foothold in the Pei family. It just so happened that the previous events could be smeared. Huang had long measured the pros and cons.

He raised his eyes and looked at the master, and Huang smiled and said, "I am already very pleased that the master can do this."

Huang's kindness and virtuousness made the master feel warm. After all, he was a married couple. He had to know much more and do things steadily and properly. Lady of a family is a lady. Those concubines who were raised by slaves were beautiful, but they were too uneducated. For a moment, looking at Huang's bloodless and pale and haggard face, the master also felt that it looked good.

Suddenly, it was rare, stretched out its hand, picked up the thin Huang family, and walked towards the main house.

Caixia watched the slightly old back, a trace of victory sneered across the corner of her lips, and she stood up lazily, taking her girl to go back to the house.

My father actually carried his mother back to the room!

Pei Jinhui could hardly believe her eyes, and she couldn't help but burst into tears. When she saw An Xiaoqing coming, she leaned on An Xiaoqing's shoulder and started crying.

An Xiaoqing knew her mood. Since the last time Huang designed to frame Caixia and the fact that he blamed her was exposed, Huang's status has plummeted, and the eldest master was even reluctant to touch Huang's side, and the relationship between husband and wife has almost reached a freezing point.

Now, the warm-up is finally recovering, and the parents are reconciled, and the mother no longer has to be afraid of being retired to her parents' home. Pei Jinhui naturally cried with joy.

After patting Pei Jinhui's back, An Xiaoqing said softly: "Sister should be happy. Don't cry. It's going to be dawn. Today, I didn't say that the nanny in the palace is back? Go back and have a sleep. After a while, the nanny will come. My sister is in a bad mood and will be scolded."

Pei Jinhui raised her head, wiped her tears, and smiled Yanran and said, "Fourth sister, please go back and rest for a while. Every time I pull you in, let you get angry, alas! I hope my sister doesn't resent this family."

I really don’t like this home, but so what if I don’t like it? This body is filled with blood from this home.

"Don't worry, no matter what, you are still my dear sister." An Xiaoqing smiled, held Hongxia's hand, and walked out of the main hall with Pei Jinhui.

As soon as she left the main hall, she saw Caixia standing in front of her. She couldn't help but be surprised. She had no good feelings for Caixia. She was a small man in this mansion, and she was just thinking about how to climb up. She just wanted to climb on someone else's shoulders, and she was inauthentic in doing things. An Xiaoqing really had no feelings for her concubines, so she could avoid them.
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