Facing her own mother, Song Yaoyao is still very timid.
Song Qingling looked at her quail-like sister before she told her mother the whole story.
Madam Song stared at Song Yaoyao:
"Why do you want to imitate others?"
While Mrs. Song was scolding, she did not forget to instruct the old nanny beside her to apply medicated oil to Song Yaoyao. After applying the medicated oil, she also had to massage it so that the medicated oil could be well absorbed and her waist would heal quickly.
Massage hurts so much!
Song Yaoyao screamed in pain!
The old lady's hands started to tremble with fear.
Mrs. Song said to the old nanny:
"Don't worry about her, just continue."
Then, he said to Song Yaoyao:
"It's okay for it to hurt. I want you to suffer a little. Remember this lesson! Let's see if you dare to do it again next time!"
Song Yaoyao pursed her lips:
"Are you still my mother?"
Mrs. Song said unhappily:
"no.
You were picked up by the maid who sold night incense. I felt sorry for you, so I kept you in the mansion."
Song Yaoyao: “…”
Song Qingling: “…”
I didn’t expect Mrs. Song to say that!
Oh! This life is unbearable!
Finally, the medicated oil was completely absorbed by the massage and the old lady stopped.
Song Yaoyao only felt that the skin that was rubbed became hot, and the sprained places were all burning!
This feeling is really sour and refreshing!
Mrs. Song looked at Song Yaoyao, who was still grinning, and said:
"You should have a good rest first. I will ask the nanny to come over and give you medicine and massage at night?"
Song Yaoyao was anxious:
"Mom, do you want to come again? Don't want to come anymore?"
Song Yaoyao knew that this made her feel better quickly, but it was really too sour and pleasurable, and she could hardly bear it.
"Have a good rest. This matter is not negotiable."
Song Yaoyao wanted to fight for it again, but Mrs. Song had already left her boudoir with a group of people.
Song Yaoyao held out Erkang's hand and shouted from behind: "Mom, mom, wait a minute..."
Mrs. Song ignored Song Yaoyao and walked away.
Song Yaoyao withdrew her hand helplessly and sighed, "Ah!
That's it!
Song Qingling comforted Song Yaoyao with a few words and then left.
As soon as Song Qingling left Song Yaoyao's yard, she was called away by Mrs. Song who was waiting there.
Mrs. Song wanted to know what happened today when she went out.
The next morning, when Song Yaoyao got up, she felt that her waist was much better than yesterday. The massage from the nanny was indeed very useful.
As soon as the court started today, Censor Qian stood up and impeached the Minister of Revenue Qin Hanshan, accusing him of not managing his family properly, letting his concubine secretly replace his legitimate daughter, and not treating her well after finally finding her...
Song Yaoyao's eyes lit up immediately:
[Gua Gua, Qin Hanshan’s affair has finally been discovered!
That’s great!
People like this are not worthy of being parents.
You say, if Madam Qin knew that Qin Mengdai was the daughter of Aunt Guo's concubine, would she collapse?
But that's not necessarily the case. Madam Qin is mentally ill to begin with, so maybe she still won't let go of Qin Mengdai. 】
Guagua: [Master Su knows about this. I guess even if Madam Qin is reluctant, she can’t do anything about it.]
Song Yaoyao: [That’s true.]
The emperor had known about Qin Hanshan's affairs for a long time, and among the people he assigned to Song Yaoyao, there were several who could hear her thoughts.
They had already reported this matter to the emperor yesterday, and the emperor was also very surprised. How could there be such a mentally abnormal person among his ministers?
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