Chapter 0092 – Cynicism (2 / 2)

Cai Die slapped the couch fiercely and couldn’t help but cough a few more times, Bitao rushed forward to help Cai Die smooth out her breath.

“It’s just that I haven’t told you for two weeks, and you’re so itchy? I’m about to give birth, so I can’t serve the young master or care who sleeps in his bed, so why are you looking to me for ideas? Xiang Cai’s behavior earlier upset His Lordship, but now she’s still able to keep His Lordship in her sights. If you don’t have this ability, you don’t have to be jealous anymore. I’m not feeling well, Beatrice, see the guests off!”

This is extremely unpleasant to say, but since the young lady was placed under house arrest in the Jingxin Xuan, the young master will be the management of the yard of the pair of cards are handed over to the hands of the colorful butterfly, colorful butterfly, although the same as they are aunts, and is a slave girl origin, but pregnant with a golden pea, the inner has long been the real master of the Biyun yard, the people and then indignant can only be tolerated, can only be mumbled back.

But when everyone retreated, Cai Die’s face only revealed a cynical color: “Bitao, can what Cai Yue said just now be true? The fruits I’ve been eating these past few days are all leftovers from that bitch Xiang Capsicum?”

Bitao kneeled down in fear: “Master don’t listen to her nonsense, it’s just that the stewards sent it together, at most that side is close to the main house, send some first!”

Cai Die hatefully swept everything on the table onto the floor and cursed, “Bitch! The plague couldn’t even kill her! How come she didn’t die in the White Horse Temple! Bitch!”

“Achoo!”

Inside the study of the Bi Yun Courtyard, Xiang Capsicum was helping Chen Zisheng with his ink when he was suddenly caught off guard and sneezed.

“But it’s cold?” Chen Zisheng hurriedly put down his pen, stepped forward to hold her hand, and said with concern: “You need to wear more, the doctor said that you should not be greedy for coolness even in summer. You have just recovered, only after you have nourished your body, will you be more likely to extend the heir for me.”

Xiang Capsicum also didn’t know where the money that Chen Zisheng, the ingrate, had ordered had been spent, and surprisingly, she didn’t even know that she had never had an epidemic and had been working as a healer.

However, she didn’t bother to explain, she just softly snuggled into Chen Zisheng’s embrace, scratching his chest with her hand in a circle, and softly said, “Yes, the slave girl drinks the medicinal soup for nourishing the palace every day, and day and night she looks forward to it, so that she can prolong the heir for the Chen family as soon as possible.”

Chen Zisheng did not realize that Xiang Capsicum had bitten the word “Chen family”, and under her provocation, his breathing gradually became heavier.

He gazed hungrily at the stunning face of the scented capsule, finally unable to hold back, he pressed her hard against the desk.