Sure enough, the little guy came to his mother's arms and stopped crying immediately.

My husband was injured and the little guy looked depressed. Zhao Jiner finally knew what misfortune was.

She couldn't help but feel upset and walked to the bed with her child in her arms. At this moment, she felt that only by holding the father and daughter tightly could she feel at ease!

But just as he walked to the bed, Qingwu didn't know if it was intentional, but actually reached out and said to her, "Mrs. Young Madam, please help you hold the little master?"

She seemed very obedient, but Zhao Jiner still felt annoyed for no reason and couldn't help but feel the anger in her heart. She lifted her eyelids and gave her a fierce look. She shouted in a sharp voice that she couldn't believe, "No, I'll do it myself!"

Qingwu seemed to be frightened by her eyes, and her arms shrank back like an electric shock. A mist floated in her eyes, as if she was greatly wronged. "I'm sorry, young lady, it's not good for me, I deserve to die!"

While speaking, she knelt down directly at Zhao Jin'er and kept kowtowing to beg for mercy.

If it weren't for the Qin family present, they knew Zhao Jiner's character, ordinary people would think Zhao Jiner was so mean when they saw this scene!

Zhao Jiner looked at her with some fatigue, and for the first time, a hint of impatientness appeared on her face, "Okay! Stop crying, you've quarreled with your husband, go out!"

In the past, she always thought that Qingwu was a miserable woman, and she had no choice but to do all this. When her husband wanted to kill her, she had even begged for her.

But today, she feels that she is wrong. This woman is a typical "showing her nose and shameless" in other people's mouths.

But with a better attitude towards her, she thought she had no temper. Dalala appeared in front of her and seduced her husband, disgusting herself.

"Mrs. I know my mistake. I beg my wife not to drive me away. The young master was injured. I want to stay and take care of the young master. I beg my wife not to drive me away!"

Zhao Jin'er sat beside the bed holding Xiao Rongfang, and her eyes moved from Qin Muxiu's pale and handsome face to her, "My husband is taken care of by me, my wife, what are you?!"

"Young lady, I'm a servant, I'm a servant..." Qingwu knelt on the ground, still crying.

Zhao Jin'er was upset by her crying, and finally couldn't help but yell at her, "Get out! Get out! Go out!"

Everyone in the room was shocked by her sudden outbreak.

Who doesn’t know Zhao Jiner’s personality is like a clay?

This is the first time that everyone has seen her get angry like this.

But it is understandable. After all, the clay man is very angry, and the maid Qingwu is really too annoying.

I've never seen such a disgusting person!

Seeing that she was shouted like this by Jin Ya, she was still slow to leave, Old Mrs. Qin pouted and gave a wink at Liu Meiyu and He Miao beside her. The two of them carried Qingwu and one arm to hold her out.

Liu Meiyu couldn't help but say to her, "You girl, it's so unreasonable. I've never seen someone who is rushing to be a little wife!"

Qingwu's body stiffened, turned her head and looked at her, then lowered her head, covering up the deep disdain in her eyes.

What does this village woman know?

How could the young master be compared to an ordinary man? The young master was the orphan in the first dynasty and the only bloodline of Emperor Wu of Jin. If he was promoted to the great treasure in time, he would be the most noble lady in the palace!

He Miao glanced at Qingwu and agreed with Liu Meiyu's words in his heart, but did not say much.

Although she felt that Qingwu was just a slave to the Qin family like her, but she was very arrogant and didn't think so in her heart. Since that's the case, she didn't need to complain about this.
Chapter completed!