Chapter 1323 Congratulatory Gifts (Second Update)
Yang Ruolan curled her lips: "Sister, I'm so ridiculous. I'm just young."
"If my sister reaches this age, she can be like her. With such good care, my sister will be satisfied!"
When Mrs. Xiao heard this, the smile on her face did not change at all.
She has seen a lot of sarcasm like this in the past few years in the mansion.
Although I am only nineteen years old, these concubines, who are fifteen or sixteen years old, are two or three years younger, and each one is more arrogant than the other!
"Haha..."
Ms. Xiao laughed, let go of Yang Ruolan's hand, turned around and looked at Risong with a smile.
"Husband, I just arrived, and I didn't know that you were the groom's official again, so I didn't have time to prepare a generous gift."
"However, I do have another gift here. Come here, I'll give it to you." Mrs. Xiao said.
Risong was startled for a moment, thinking that he heard wrongly.
Yang Ruolan also stretched her neck to take a look at Mrs. Xiao.
I didn’t see any brocade boxes or anything like that. Where are the gifts?
In a daze, that day Song Yiyan came to Xiao. Before he could stand still, he saw Xiao raising his hand and slapped that day's face hard.
“Pa!”
Xiao is a son of the Lian family, tall and strong, and he grew up drinking mare and goat milk.
There is a wild nature in my bones.
I developed a lot of strength by crawling and rolling with my brothers since I was a child.
This slap immediately stunned Narisong.
"You..."
As soon as Na Risong opened his mouth, Mrs. Xiao came to Na Risong in one stride.
Lean down and grabbed Narisong's collar with one hand, and grabbed Narisong's shoulder with the other hand.
A beautiful over-the-shoulder roll threw Narisong out of the main room door.
Then, Ms. Xiao stood at the door, stroking the door frame with a smile and looking at Narisong who was still lying on the ground struggling to get up.
"How are you, groom? Do you still like this gift?" she asked.
Risong's eyes turned red that day, he got up from the ground, pulled out the whip from his waist and came over to teach Mrs. Xiao a lesson.
But Mrs. Xiao directly pulled out a saber, turned her wrist, and the saber danced out several beautiful sword flowers in her palm.
“Come on, come on, let’s hurt each other!”
Ms. Xiao raised her head, a stern look flashed across her eyes.
That day Risong was immediately frightened.
"Smelly bitch, I'll let you go tonight, and I'll deal with you tomorrow!"
After saying this, Risong rubbed his lower back that was hurt by the fall, and the soles of his feet slipped.
"Husband, don't leave me..."
Behind him, Yang Ruolan chased to the door of the hall.
Ms. Xiao raised a slender leg and pressed it against the door frame, blocking Yang Ruolan's way.
"Good sister, you're still pregnant, go back and sit on the stool obediently, ah!"
Ms. Xiao said to Yang Ruolan with a smile.
Yang Ruolan's face turned pale and she took two steps back.
"Get out of the way and let me out..." she said.
Ms. Xiao shook his head: "It's late at night, it's pitch dark outside, what should you do if a pregnant woman runs out and falls and knocks yourself? My husband will feel bad..."
Yang Ruolan frowned, "It's so stuffy in the room, I have to go outside to breathe!"
Ms. Xiao looked around: "Why don't I feel stuffy at all?"
"Sister, do you hate your sister and don't want to chat with her?"
Yang Ruolan really wanted to say 'yes'.
But when she saw the dagger that Xiao was playing with in her hand, Yang Ruolan shut up.
"Still, sister, are you dissatisfied with me because I only gave my husband a gift but not you? Do you want to make up for it?"
Ms. Xiao walked towards Yang Ruolan and raised her hand.
Yang Ruolan was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she quickly stepped back, shaking her head repeatedly.
"Good sister, my sister dare not be dissatisfied, my sister is very satisfied..."
"As long as you are satisfied, come on, come on, we sisters will go sit in the room and chat."
Mrs. Xiao closed the door of the main room and pulled Yang Ruolan into the east wing. Mrs. Xiao glanced at the wedding bed covered with red sheets, stretched out, went over and lay down without taking off her shoes.
Yang Ruolan walked aside and wanted to sit down on the stool.
“Bang!”
A cold light flashed in Xiao’s hand.
The next moment, the saber was firmly planted on the stool.
If Yang Ruolan danced too fast, her butt would have been exposed.
She quickly hid aside, cold sweat broke out on her forehead.
Looking at the knife in horror, and then at Ms. Xiao who was leaning lazily on the bedside, Yang Ruolan's eyes were full of horror.
My husband is right, this head wife is really a tigress.
Savage woman from the north!
So rude!
Yang Ruolan cursed Mrs. Xiao in her heart, but her face became respectful and she stood aside with her hands hanging down.
That night, the lights in the east wing were on all night. Ms. Xiao lay on the bed with her clothes on and closed her eyes to relax.
He was asking questions to Yang Ruolan.
Yang Ruolan stood there all night.
In the end I couldn't stand anymore and didn't dare to sit down, so I had to sit down on the ground.
Ms. Xiao neither beat nor scolded her, but she tortured Yang Ruolan all night long.
The next day.
Ms. Xiao came to Yang Ruoqing's house full of energy and paid her respects to Tuoba Xian.
"Sister-in-law, you haven't had breakfast yet?" Yang Ruoqing brought Tuoba Xian breakfast and asked Mrs. Xiao with a smile.
Ms. Xiao stood up and said, "Well, I came here as soon as I got up."
Yang Ruoqing then greeted, "I made breakfast. If my sister-in-law doesn't mind, let's eat together."< br>
The two of them left Tuoba Xian's house and walked to the backyard.
On the way, Tuoba Xian said to Yang Ruoqing: "That Yang Ruolan, is Qing'er your sister?"
Yang Ruoqing nodded: "She is my cousin, the daughter of the second uncle's family."
Ms. Xiao said: "I don't think you are from the same group."
Yang Ruoqing was startled for a moment, then curled her lips: "If she were alone, she wouldn't be someone's little wife."
Ms. Xiao also smiled and told Yang Ruoqing exactly what happened last night.
After hearing this, Yang Ruoqing was surprised.
"Sister-in-law, you are so tough!" she said.
"I thought you would beat my cousin up."
Even if Xiao really beat Yang Ruolan, Yang Ruoqing would not say a word.
There are two reasons.
One: It was Yang Ruolan who took the initiative to hook up with Na Risong and steal Xiao's man.
This is the mistress.
For those women who destroy other people’s marital relationships, whether in modern or ancient times.
Whether it’s monogamy or polygamy.
Yang Ruoqing despises this kind of woman.
This is a scourge, a moth, a thief.
When it's time to hit, hit to death, the harder the better!
Second:
According to the ancient rules, Yang Ruolan married Narisong as a concubine, not a wife.
That means she has become an object of the Narisong family.
In Daqi, concubines have no status at all. They are not even regarded as human beings. They are just a tool to vent their desires.
The status of the children born in the family is far lower than that of the first wife.
Literati sometimes gave each other their concubines to their friends as a token of friendship.
In the famous northern grassland tribes, concubines are sometimes not as valuable as a sheep or a horse.
(End of this chapter)