Shi Qingming asked suspiciously.

Since Yuen Long didn't abolish her, but kept her position as the first wife, obviously she still had a backstage.

"Yes, our wife’s natal family is the prime minister’s mansion. Before, there was already some suspicion in the family, but the master came to beg the wife, let the wife reply, saying that the concubine is just a concubine, and in any case, she will not get past the wife’s, begging Madam is giving him a chance, the letter, Madam wrote according to his thoughts, but...but it has become worse for Madam."

Qiao'er was crying with a sad face and looked sad.

Mrs. Miss, one of the ladies who had been successful before, how many people went to ask for a kiss, but finally fell in love with the master.

At first, the master was also very good, and their husband and wife were also very affectionate.

Until the beginning of this mausoleum, the appearance of the aunt Qingmei, the whole world of the lady began to collapse.

All this happened off guard and made people very panic.

"Oh, that's it!?"

Shi Qingming's mouth was filled with a sneer.

It's the kind of person who is stepping on his wife.

After having a concubine, he still clings to his wife, for fear of having an impact on his career.

This Yuen Long is not a good thing either, and Li Ziqian is really a lot of money.

It's really a loss for Qingmei, and you can often find this kind of person.

However, if it weren't for this kind of person, how could Qing Mei's move?

"Qiao'er, I will avenge your wife now, don't hold me back!"

Shi Qingming glanced at the maid slantingly. She thought this maid was also a pungent one.

"Good good!"

Qiao'er even said three good things, and her eyes were shining.

The people in front of them, they can all fly, obviously they are very powerful.

After all, in the capital before, what kind of life was there, now when I arrive at this dead tomb city, I am frustrated.

Qiao'er felt very unconvinced.

"Yes, ma'am!"

Qiao'er looked at Shi Qingming, then smiled and nodded.

"First dress me up, then let's go to the back kitchen!"

Shi Qingming looked at the coincidence and smiled brilliantly.

"Yes, ma'am."

Qiaoer quickly agreed with a smile, and hurriedly took Shi Qingming to the room, changed her clothes, combed her hair bun, and painted her eyebrows and lips.

"Let's go!"

Shi Qingming looked at the person in the mirror, she looked dignified and quiet, and she looked like a woman like a queen fan.

"Yes, ma'am!"

Qiao'er went out with her. Shi Qingming stood there and waited for a while. She lifted her chin slightly, let Qiao'er go to the stone table on the side, and brought the bowl of bird's nest over.

Qiao'er immediately carried the tray and followed Shi Qingming's back to the back kitchen.

It's noon now, but the people in the back kitchen are chatting about melon seeds.

They watched Shi Qingming come with Qiao'er, only slightly raised their eyelids, and went to chat with ease.

It can be seen that this lady has no status in their eyes.

"Who is the chef behind?"

Shi Qingming walked in and asked coldly.

"I'm!"

A mother stood up from the crowd, looking at Shi Qingming, there was no fear on her face.

"Oh... it's you!"

The corner of Shi Qingming's mouth, with a hint of smile, looked at the face of this mother, and it became colder and colder.