Chapter 6 — Truc Ma planned to make me his concubine, I became someone he had to kneel and worship

"Exactly the same as my thoughts back then when that petty official said he would rip out my heart and lungs so that I would willingly be ransomed. At that time, I just wanted to brutally torment him into a mess, making him cry to death under my pomegranate skirt!"

She suddenly snapped her fingers:

"To be honest, that little mandarin still looks like my sister's Royal family four or five times, and is also considered extremely handsome."

I glared at her. She didn't pay any attention and continued to say:

"Cuu Vuong's family has sent someone to investigate Luc alley, saying they suspect there is an improper transaction inside?"

“Huh, it's funny to think about it, that place was inherently indecent.”

"Men go to Thanh Lau, women go to Luc alley. Isn't this very normal? Only he is petty! Just like a resentful woman."

“Did you come just to tell me these things?”

I propped my chin up and struggled to lift my eyelids to look at her.

"Aren't I afraid that you'll be beaten to death so I specially came to visit? Oh right..."

She cringed and continued:

"There's a ghost on the east wall of your house, right outside your yard. I heard him crying so pitifully, hu hu hu... hu hu hu..., and kept muttering something like 'heaven hit me... god hit me...'."

Thinking for a moment, she specifically added:

“It's a male demon too!”

The movements in my hand stopped, remembering that little private who was burned to death:

“During this year... Has Trieu Van Dinh lived well?”

Outside the courtyard wall, suddenly there was the sound of a broken vase. Khong Hue Lan immediately stood up and widened his eyes:

“I told you there was a ghost!”

Thanh Hoan rushed out:

"Who is that?! Stop!"

Khong Hue Lan also hurriedly followed:

"Thanh Hoan, are you stupid? It's a ghost! Don't chase it!"

Thanh Hoan was pulled back by her, frowning and thinking:

"Why do I look at his back... like his aunt (Mo Lam An)?"

I raised my head, there was no longer anyone outside:

"It can't be him. He doesn't know martial arts. The wall is so high, he can't climb in."

The sound of tiles being stepped on and broken rang out. Right after that, the sound of "hu hu... hu hu..." gradually faded away. Khong Hue Lan hugged Thanh Hoan:

“Sister, it's so scary, I told you there was a ghost!”

Thanh Hoan threw the broom in his hand to the ground and angrily hit her hand:

"I see that you want to take advantage of it! What a devil, he has a shadow!"

Early in the morning, Mo Lam An came to welcome me into the palace to meet his mother-in-law. Looking at him walking with one heavy foot and one light foot, I asked:

“Why are you crippled?”

“What are you talking like!”

Mother fiercely knocked me on the head, I almost fell down, but luckily Mo Lam An pulled me back in time. As a result, he twisted his leg again. His parents surrounded him like the sky was about to collapse, calling for heaven and earth, and he was as light as clouds and wind saying it was okay. As a result, as soon as I got on the carriage, I was in so much pain that I bared my teeth and rolled my eyes.

“Madam, quickly help me massage, my husband is in so much pain.”

He put his feet on the seat cushion, his wet eyes looking at me, just like a child looking forward to receiving candy. I intentionally teased him:

"Weren't you very fierce yesterday? You even threatened me!"

He looked at me intently, the corner of his lips curled up into a sharp smile:

"As long as you don't get along and don't go looking for wild men outside, you can do anything you want me to do, I can satisfy you." satisfy her.”

“Cough cough, it's okay to help him massage.”

“Don't worry, I'm well prepared.”

Prepared well? Prepare with whom? Anyway, she can't be the Queen Mother. The Queen Mother sat in the highest position, her tone was faintly raised, not angry but authoritative:

"You are the woman that Lam An would rather break off any relationship with and would definitely want to marry?"

I immediately raised my head. Break off relationship?! Playing so big?! I tilted my head to look at Mo Lam An, he was still calm and calm. Thinking back, it was probably just a trick used by a stubborn child to threaten his closest loved one. On the carriage, Mo Lam An once taught me, if you don't know how to answer, just let him answer.