Chapter 1988 The Female Supporting Role Lingquan Has a Little Field (14)

Asking the servants to pour most of the warm water in the barrel, Xia Qiu asked the servants to go out and soak in it by himself.

Only then did he control it with divine thoughts, and took a bucket of spiritual spring water from Tian Xiaoning's space.

The spirit spring water is mixed in such proportions, soaked in it, and a faint fragrance of plants emerges from the water.

Xia Qiu washed her body carefully without using anything, and just soaked for a quarter of an hour.

It is obvious that some black things can be rubbed from the skin a little, and it is rubbed out like sludge.

After changing the hot water in three wooden barrels back and forth, I finally washed my body clean.

After tidying up and refreshing, I put on my clothes again. My body is very comfortable, my waist is not sore or backache, and I can feel that my body is much lighter.

But here, Xia Qiu asked the servants to bring water back and forth, and the maids were very tired. The news was mixed with complaints, as if they had grown wings, and it spread to Wang Linxian.

: "Young Madam took a bath in broad daylight, the back kitchen boiled three large pots of hot water, and used up a lot of firewood, which was enough for her."

: "The young master has also gone out. I don't know what the young lady is doing so clean? Could it be that the young master..."

: "Ma'am, this young lady is just a daughter of a poor scholar's family, why is she so precious?"

Some of the gossip woman's words stuck on Wang Linxian's body.

Although Xie Jingyan was not motivated, but Wang Linxian saw that his son looked like Xie Ting, with a dignified appearance, no one in Gu County was better looking than him.

Looking at the daughter of the scholar's family, she is good-looking, but she always feels that her family background is too low to be good enough for Yan'er.

At the beginning she said, choose one for Xie Jingyan, but Xie Ting insisted on marrying a wife and a virtuous man. Yan'er fell in love with Li Qiuniang, and Li Qiuniang was the daughter of a scholar's family, so she was enough to match Yan'er from his family, so he fulfilled his wish.

Looking at it now, it is indeed Yan'er's heart, but this is so hot, it looks like marrying a daughter-in-law and forgetting her mother, Wang Linxian feels heartbroken when he looks at it!

The gossip was spread back and forth in Xie's mansion as if wings had been pricked, and even Wang Linxian's black face was spread among the servants.

Everyone was talking about it, saying that when Xie Jingyan's enthusiasm was over, this Li Qiuniang would definitely not be welcomed by Wang Linxian, a daughter-in-law who was not liked by her mother-in-law, this hard time would come soon.

Xia Qiu didn't know that he just took a shower and used more water, and there was such a commotion outside.

But knowing she didn't care.

What mother-in-law and daughter-in-law? Why do women make things difficult for women?

Those are all women imprisoned in the back house. They really have nothing to do, and only want to find some sense of existence when their eggs hurt.

If Wang Linxian really made things difficult for her, then Xia Qiujing would not say anything about her being Xie Jingyan's mother, but moving out is definitely necessary, out of sight and out of mind.

But... let's not talk about these for now.

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After taking a bath and feeling comfortable, Xia Qiucai nestled on the bed again, took the needle and thread, and carefully embroidered the handkerchief.

This is how books have been in ancient times. Apart from embroidering flowers and admiring the scenery, there is no fun.

Even if you are reading a novel, if someone sees it, they will think that you are not doing your job properly.

Xia Qiu's embroidery skills are full, a handkerchief, embroidered quickly, threading needles and threads, spending most of the afternoon, and the handkerchief is embroidered.

Take it off the embroidery stand, shake it, and stretch it.

The dragonfly on the veil was playing in the water, and the dragonfly seemed to be alive, lightly touching the water beside the lotus leaf, as if you could even see the fluttering of its wings.

Well, Xie Jingyan should like it, right?

Xia Qiu stretched her waist, wanting to go out for some activities, but just fell limp.

He stood there suddenly, stroked his chin, and his eyes lit up.