Chapter 72o The Daughter of the Craftsman

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Xue Ling frowned, glared at Zirong with pity and hatred, and said with a bitter voice: "You, you really don't know what you think! Although you know what happened to you before, let's talk about today's affairs. You are obviously kind-hearted, how did you end up wrong? We don't know what wrong reasons are put in your head!"

As he said that, Xue Ling took a veil to wipe her tears, and said softly: "Let's go over the past, don't always remember it in your heart. That child has no blessings and has a bad relationship with you. This is destined by heaven, and you can't blame you. Oh, you two are different from each other. If you say something wrong, it's all Wang Sima's fault. What's wrong with you? Follow our wife in the future, you don't have to worry too much. Our wife is clear about right and wrong. If you suffer grievances, you will definitely not let you feel depressed. But you think more before doing things in the future and remember what you do, it means that our wife is good."

Zirong hurriedly held Xue Ling's hand, took a handkerchief to wipe her tears, and said with a look of confusion: "Madam, Xue Ling, I am a humble servant, I am really not worthy of my wife offending the young master for this. I feel sorry for it. Now I don't know what to do!"

Deyang sighed and murmured: "Who is like Dean, Wang Sima is still caring about his old love, why are he so cruel to you?"

Zirong lowered her head and replied in a low voice: "I am just a maid he bought for money. How can I compare with Mrs. Wang, a princess? There is a difference."

Seeing that she valued her status very seriously, Xue Ling couldn't help but frowned. How inferior is this woman in her heart?

"Identity and status are one aspect. The most important thing is that De'an and his wife have been with him for many years and have children for him. He also cared for some of them." Deyang was not annoyed. She could see Zirong's timid nature and knew that she was born in a small family. It was probably because of this style that made Wang Sima impatient. Now, she needs guidance a little bit, hoping to help her in the future. "You were originally a concubine he bought, but I think you like your appearance and gentleness. This is what you can do. With De'an's nature, I'm afraid that Wang Sima would not like you, so she deliberately said something in front of him. I'm afraid that even your child, in the eyes of Wang Sima, is not his biological child."

Zirong suddenly looked up, stared at Deyang tightly, and said firmly: "It's his, there is no one else! No matter how humble I, Wan Zirong, would never steal people on my husband's back!"

Seeing her like this, Deyang knew that she had been wronged and couldn't help but sigh. As expected, she guessed that De'an could tolerate others? He must have secretly framed Zirong in different ways.

but……

Deyang felt a little impression and asked in confusion: "Do you say your surname is Wan?"

Zirong was in a state of emotion and said nothing. She could no longer change her mind at this time. She had to lower her eyes and nodded with a little guilty look: "Yes."

Deyang narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly and tried hard to search for the memories in his mind. The golden hairpin between them was shining brightly, very dazzling: "The surname is Wan? How do I remember that there is a master in Kyoto with seal carving surname Wan?"

Zirong lowered her head and nervously twisted the veil, not daring to answer.

Deyang stared at her, squinted his phoenix eyes and said word by word: "I also heard that the craftsman suddenly died one night in late autumn this year?"

Zi Rong's body trembled slightly, and a hint of horror flashed in her eyes!

(End of this chapter)
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