After serving tea to his concubine, Xing Dairong came out of Lu Lingyun's yard.
Lu Lingjun rewarded her with many things, and also gave her a red envelope as a concubine containing twenty taels of silver ingot.She has now been successfully promoted to Aunt Xing.
"Aunt Xing, please slow down." Qiu Kui followed her carrying things.
"Don't call me auntie!"
Xing Dairong felt uncomfortable when she heard the name "Auntie Xing".
After all, she still has a bit of modern people's pride in her bones. Now she has fallen to the point of becoming a concubine. It is really unbearable to hear that.
"Hey, isn't this Aunt Xing?"
At this time, a familiar sarcastic voice was heard.
Qiu Ling came over with a charming look.
Seeing her, Xing Dairong was furious and said, "Let's go."
"Madam Xing, why are you in such a hurry? Now you and I are both aunts in the mansion. We will be sisters in the future."
Xing Dairong was so angry that he was about to die.
Qiu Ling was born to be her nemesis.
She no longer has any conflict of interest with Lu Lingjun, because no matter how unwilling she is, she can never compare herself with Lu Lingjun, but Qiu Ling is the one who is in trouble!
She always speaks in a sarcastic way to her and uses green tea tactics against her time and again. If she doesn't defeat Qiu Ling, she would be unworthy of being a time traveler.
She stopped and said with suppressed anger, "Aunt Qiu, are you okay?"
"Of course I'm here to congratulate Aunt Xing. Aunt Xing just offered tea. Did she get a lot of things?"
Xing Dairong's eyes turned, and she immediately called Qiu Kui and the maid who were carrying things behind her to come forward, "Oh, it's not much. The young lady gave me three batches of the best silk, as well as ginseng, deer antlers, oh, oh, oh, I almost forgot, there is also this box of jewelry, how can there be so much, how can I wear them all!"
Xing Dairong imitated Qiu Ling's tone and opened the jewelry box that Lu Lingjun had given her as a reward in front of her. It was filled with colorful, gold and silver items.
Qiu Ling's eyes widened.
Qiu Ling only has a few decent pieces of jewelry now. The concubines in the mansion have their share, and they can only buy one piece of jewelry a year. The rest are waiting to be rewarded by the master.
Qiu Ling was a house-born girl, so she didn't have any dowry from her parents. The scattered items she had saved till now only amounted to a few pieces, and the only ones that made her look presentable were the gold hairpin and big gold bracelet that she wore every day.
Where have I seen so many jewelry?
Seeing Qiu Ling's expression, Xing Dairong felt relieved. "Oh, sister served tea earlier than my concubine, so the mistress must have given you more."
Xing Dairong was sure about Qiu Ling. She only wore a few pieces of headgear every day, so she must be very poor. This would make her very angry!
Qiu Ling was so irritated that her eyes turned red. She said angrily, "How can I compare with Aunt Xing? Aunt Xing is pregnant with the treasure of the Marquisate. Even if the mistress doesn't love the older one, she has to love the younger one."
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Daily life of the mistress
Historical FictionAuthor: Zhou Dabai Introduction: [A girl from an aristocratic family tears off a girl who travels through time + rebirth + the daily life of an antique and leisurely mistress] Lu Lingjun and his younger sister Lu Hanyi were both reborn. In her previ...