Concubine [Slow Wear]

Shao Ming looked up at Lin Xianxian with a face full of disbelief. What he met was a pair of stubborn eyes soaked in tears. The slightly raised end of the eyes made her eyes look particularly energetic, agile and lively. Looking into people's hearts, coupled with the faint pink around the eye circles dyed from crying, against the background of the porcelain white skin, these eyes look extraordinarily magnificent.

Shao Ming was stunned by these eyes, and he couldn't remember the reprimand that he had just come to his lips.

Seeing the stunning look in Shao Ming's eyes, Lin Xianxian was very happy. It's nothing to talk about when the old lady is so hot, and what kind of expression and how to flirt, the old lady knows very well.

Although the surprise in Shao Ming's eyes made Lin Xianxian very satisfied, she also understood that good things cannot be given at once, so she turned her face and lowered her eyelids, and said in a tone of anger, coquettishness and grievance. , "Master's words are so unreasonable! I didn't say a word to the old lady!"

When the eyes were covered by the eyelashes, Shao Ming couldn't help feeling a sense of regret, he couldn't help moving his steps and walked to the side where Lin Xianxian was sideways. She wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to answer her words.

Simply Lin Xianxian didn't want him to answer, and continued to say, "Master and wife are too much, you gods are fighting, what are you doing to toss me, this little fish!" Lin Xianxian glared at Shao with the corner of his eyes. With a glance, she continued, "Pity my father who doesn't love my mother in this house, even an old lady who sweeps the floor can point at my nose and scold me!" She wiped away tears when she spoke of her sadness.

Shao Ming was stunned by Aunt Hong's pure and charming stare, and when he saw her eyes that he liked so much, tears rolled out in series, and he was a little anxious." Ai!~ Don't cry!"

Shao Ming raised his anxious hands, but he didn't know where to put them, which vividly explained what it means to be at a loss.

Lin Xianxian stretched out her hand to push Shao Ming's body, but in fact, she reached out and hooked the front of his shirt, and with her fingers lightly moved, the man standing beside the couch fell onto the couch. Xiaoquan punched his chest, "It's all your fault! You all bully me! What do you want to do here and stand in front of my courtyard?!"

Shao Ming didn't feel how painful Aunt Hong's fist on his chest was, on the contrary, she felt a strange itch in her heart because of her small fist.

Just when Shao Ming didn't know what to do with the woman in front of him, who looked like a kitten's fur, his lips suddenly covered with a fragrant softness, and the breath of the orchid that suddenly lingered in his nose was about to hook him. Soul go.

And the pair of Bai Nen's little fists that were slamming in his chest, now they both slammed onto his shirt! !

"Today, you entered my tent, and Mrs. Ming'er can't come and rip my skin! I... I might as well die and understand me!" Lin Xianxian stretched out her hand and slapped Shao Ming's shirt, while the milk dog was ruthless. bite his lip.

The soft, fragrant and good-looking little beauty has achieved this step. If Shao Ming can bear it, then he is not a man. After all, under the force of the old lady, Wang Zhijun has set him up for psychological obstacles. weak.

Shao Ming rolled over and pressed the puppy-like woman on the couch, and the two spent a passionate night together.

In the early morning of the second day, when the hazy light spilled into the bed curtain, Shao Ming opened his eyes and saw the little girl sleeping in his arms. He couldn't help but think of his madness and happiness last night, and his mood was sweet and sweet for no reason. Restless, I couldn't help leaning over to drop a light kiss on her eyelids. At the same time, my heart was unspeakably complicated. I just felt that everything that happened in the past two days was really messed up!

Lin Xianxian was disturbed by Shao Ming's kiss. She opened her eyes and looked up in a daze. What she saw was Shao Ming's dazed expression. She was obviously thinking of someone else! How could she allow a man to think about other women in her bed? !

So she immediately frowned and said, "Master, I hurt!~" Her voice was tender and hoarse, and the sugar content was seriously exceeding the standard.

How could Shao Ming have resisted such a coquettish method, the wavy voice of the person in his arms made his whole heart tremble.

But Lin Xianxian added in a sweet, sticky voice as if it wasn't enough, "It's all your fault, you were so fierce last night! I don't know that I feel bad for others!~"

Hearing this small voice in Shao Ming's ears, he felt it was sweet and pleasant, and it was particularly attractive. He felt that the breath he exhaled from his nose was warm.

Shao Ming swallowed his saliva, but felt that he couldn't bear it any longer. He turned over and leaned up, and said in a trembling and hoarse voice, "My little Jiaojiao, my master hurts you!"

After a while, the bed curtain, which had not rested for a few hours, shook violently again.

And last night, due to the lack of staff in Hongfengyuan (Toon is the only girl in the entire Hongfengyuan), almost all the people in the front yard who were serving the master's preparations took over. The backyard of this Shi Lang's mansion is about to change!

At three o'clock, Shao Ming was dressed neatly under the service of his personal servants.

"Master, do you want to prepare meals?" The servant manager Fu Lu deliberately asked in a soft voice, did not see that the master went outside to wash up in order not to disturb the dream of the master in the tent? ! As the general manager in charge of the entire front yard servant, he still has this vision.

Shao Ming looked into the back room, hesitated and said, "Let's keep it in the front yard."

"Yes, the servant will go on now." Fu Lu bowed his head and agreed, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the master raised his hand and waved away the servant servants in the house, then raised his feet and walked towards the inner room.

As Fu Lu turned around, he thought back to Aunt Hong's appearance in his heart. What kind of immortal character is this Auntie? It made their master seem to be inseparable for a moment. It was so sticky. When he thought of the wife who lived in the main courtyard, Fu Lu couldn't help showing a schadenfreude smirk. I can't wait for the wife who can't wait to poke into the sky to hold it!

The layout of the Red Maple Courtyard is small and cramped. Fu Lu instructed the errands about breakfast, and then quietly stood by the door. It was only a partition away from the inner room, and the voices inside listened carefully. , I can still hear some vaguely, and Fu Lu is really curious. The Aunt Hong in my memory is really a person who has no sense of existence. How could she be so fascinated by the master overnight? !

In the tent, Shao Ming, who was going to take one more look at her and leave, was caught by a sultry spirit again. Shao Ming was a little helpless. , As if it wasn't enough, he ended up in the tent of this little thing, and he couldn't leave.

This kind of scene reminded Shao Ming of how she was so savage last night who was screaming and screaming to die. For a while, she felt both angry and sweet, and her whole heart was about to soften to a pulp. "Be good, let it go." He was going to go to the office in a while, but he couldn't get entangled with this little thing.

Lin Xianxian tugged at his belt with her fingers and shook it softly, "Then you will come to see me at night!" Her tone was soft and tender, and it made Shao Ming's heart turn into honey and sweet. and soft.

He leaned over and hugged the whole person with the quilt, "You can't bear me so much?! Huh?!" The doting and teasing voice sounded extremely sexy.

Lin Xianxian said that she liked it very much. She broke free her two jade arms from the quilt, wrapped them around the man's neck, and said softly and aggrieved, "I don't want to be separated from you for a moment! Are you coming at night? come on!"

Who can stand this? Shao Ming reached out and patted the quilt on her back, his voice secretly hoarse, "Good darling, sir, I will come to hurt you at night, okay!"

"Hate!~"

After that, there was no more chatter in the inner room, only a few sticky gasps could be heard vaguely.

This is... kissing again? ! The somewhat dumbfounded Fu Lu, after re-evaluating the integrity of his master, was also greatly convinced of Hong Yiniang.

The two of them were sticking together for a long time, and Shao Ming's breakfast didn't make it into his stomach.

As the servants began to move around frequently, the news of the Red Maple Courtyard gradually spread into the main courtyard and reached Wang Zhijun's ear.

In fact, when Lin Xianxian ran to greet the old lady yesterday, Wang Zhijun had already been informed of her movements. After all, in the backyard of the servant's mansion, she, the mistress of the house who was favored by the male master, was the only one in the family! Especially when the old lady gave up her hands and was not very concerned about taking power, it is no exaggeration to say that almost all the servants in the backyard, except those around the old lady, were her eyes, eyes and eyes.

Wang Zhijun, who can live such a comfortable life after marriage, has provoked a lot of envy, jealousy and hatred in their circle of wives in the capital, and she has always been proud of it. Her praise and ridicule, although she didn't admit it, she still used it very much in her heart.

It is also such a superior mentality that Wang Zhijun sneered and sneered at Aunt Hong's little trick of banging her head and banging the bell when she received the news that Aunt Hong had gone to greet the old lady. Take a look.

"I thought I could do anything about the old lady after I climbed up?! Humph!~" Wang Zhijun snorted and took a sip from the teacup in a rather leisurely manner.

"What the madam said is that I think that Aunt Hong is just a lowly person from a girl's background. If you don't have your promotion, madam, it's just a rush that everyone can step on! Ma'am, a noble person like you should take care of her, isn't it? It's a matter of talking." As soon as she heard the news, Mrs. Xu, who rushed to climb the big tree of the master's wife, said flattering words to Wang Zhijun with a flattering face.

This old lady Xu was the old lady who pointed at Lin Xianxian and scolded Huai at the entrance of Hongfengyuan. She was introduced to the mansion by her concubine. The blue eyes, this old woman is quite omnipotent when it comes to doing things.

The maids and servants around Wang Zhijun, after listening to Mrs. Xu's words, all showed a look of contempt. After all, most of them were from maids. To say that Aunt Hong came from a humble background, doesn't it mean that they are also despicable? ! Although everyone is just a servant who serves the master, who likes to think that they are inferior?

However, Mrs. Xu's words were rightly poking at Wang Zhijun's cool point, so these words were very pleasant to Wang Zhijun's ears. "You did a good job, Cui Yu, reward her."

When Wang Zhijun finished speaking, Cui Yu took two well-trained steps forward, and handed the reward purse he took out from his sleeve pocket to Mrs. Xu.

"Ouch! ~ Mrs. Xie, the old slave, you are truly a merciful person like Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva. This old slave kowtows to you!" Mrs. Xu knelt down and kowtowed, flatteringly and loudly thanking you.

Wang Zhijun was amused by her show-like thank-you party, she covered her lips with a handkerchief, and said in a smiley voice, "Okay, you can step back first."

After Mrs. Xu left, Mrs. Wang He immediately stepped forward and approached Wang Zhijun, leaned over and asked for instructions, "Miss, can you go to the old lady's place?" Although the question asked in this sentence is 'to want', but I still tend to the option of 'to'.

The uncle just got into trouble with their master yesterday because the old lady and uncle said what the old lady and uncle said, and they haven't found out yet, so when the old lady is involved in this matter, Mrs Wang He's heart is always a little uneasy.

But Wang Zhijun didn't take the nurse's anxiety to heart, she kicked off her shoes, curled her legs on the couch, leaned down on the pillow, and said in a careless, lazy tone, " Since the old woman doesn't want to see me, why should I go to her to find the uncomfortable one!"

The fact that Shao Ming didn't stay in the main courtyard last night really made her a little flustered, but after learning that he finally went to the front yard, Wang Zhijun felt relieved.

From Wang Zhijun's point of view, Shao Ming didn't enter the Red Maple Courtyard even when he was angry with her. Doesn't that mean that he has her in his heart? ! And the incident of Shao Ming's stay in the front yard didn't happen when she personally carried him a concubine. Later, didn't she coax him back! For this, Wang Zhijun is very smug, so her current state of mind is quite a bit of a leisurely sitting on the Diaoyutai, or it should be said that the victory is in her hands.

"Where is Aunt Hong...?" Wang He was still a little hesitant. She always felt that Aunt Hong and the old lady would not do anything good for their young lady when they got together.

Wang Zhijun let out a delicate breath, and said lazily, "Let her go and see what waves she can make!"

Having said this, seeing that the master was about to fall asleep, Mrs Wang He couldn't say anything more, so she had to bow and step aside, but in her heart, she didn't know why, it was always seven This kind of strange feeling that he is about to encounter bad luck makes Wang He very want to immediately take their young lady to Cangsong Courtyard.

But when her eyes fell on Wang Zhijun, who had fallen asleep with her legs curled up on the couch, all the worries in her heart immediately turned into full of heartache. The young lady slept so fast, thinking that last night should have been No rest.

Thinking of this, no matter how much anxiety there is, she is reluctant to call out the little girl she has seen since childhood, and let her sleep well.

Wang He instructed the little maid, and lightly covered Wang Zhijun with a thin quilt, and walked out of the main room. She stood under the porch and looked up at the sky, folded her hands and prayed to the gods and Buddhas all over the sky. The merciful and merciful Bodhisattvas and Buddhas! You must bless our lady and uncle well! There is also Aunt Hong and the old lady, but don't make any fools!

Unfortunately, probably because she worshipped too many gods and Buddhas and was not dedicated enough, her uncle was taken away that night by a little fox spirit with a belly full of bad water.

When the main courtyard received the news that the master had entered the Cangsong courtyard, Wang He hesitated and woke up the young lady. She did not expect that the old lady would directly send Aunt Hong and their uncle to a pile. After all, the young lady After getting married, the uncle's kindness and single-mindedness towards their young lady have withstood the test time and time again. When the young lady first got married, there were not no maids who gave her uncle's arms, but they were no exception. , were sent out by the uncle.

When the young lady lifted up Aunt Hong, the uncle even got angry with the young lady for this. Although the two finally reconciled, the uncle's resistance and indifference to Aunt Hong was obvious to all.

When Mrs. Wang He woke Wang Zhijun, the main reason was to ask the young lady to take advantage of the uncle's time in Cangsongyuan to walk over to the old lady, to see if she could take this opportunity to coax the uncle back.

Wang Zhijun obviously had this idea too, so she specially asked the maids to prepare water and dress up again, but unfortunately, before she could finish the tossing here, the news that the master over there had entered the house of Concubine Hong came.

At that time, Wang Zhijun was drawing his eyebrows on the mirror. As soon as the news was handed over by the little girl who passed the letter, Wang Zhijun's fingers holding the charcoal rod tightened. The servants in front of them bowed their heads and closed their eyes, not even breathing loudly, for fear that they would become the one who let out their breath.

After a long time, Wang Zhijun put down his hand and threw the eyebrow pencil that had broken into two pieces on the dressing table. The ping-pong and reel of the eyebrow pencil hitting the dressing table broke the silence in the room, and also buried the heads of some servants. deeper.

"Miss..." Wang He looked worriedly at the back of Wang Zhijun sitting on the embroidered pier, and just called out, she was startled by Wang Zhijun's sudden rise.

Wang Zhijun turned around and hurried out, not paying any attention to the gesture of rouge that was scraped on the ground by her sleeve, and the embroidered pier that was kicked to the side by her because it blocked her way, the servants who originally surrounded her. Seeing this, they retreated to both sides, making way for her, but Wang He, who was stunned for a moment by her sudden action, quickly chased after her. "Miss, what are you doing?!"

"I'm going to the Red Maple Courtyard, tear up that fox spirit, and take my husband back!" Wang Zhijun's current actions are all based on will, Wang He's footsteps hesitated for a moment after hearing her say that, but he was very busy. She really couldn't analyze whether she should stop the young lady. With all her thoughts and thoughts, Wang He, who couldn't think of a reason, could only resign and stomped her feet, trotting all the way to chase after Wang Zhijun's back.

But Wang Zhijun's footsteps stopped when she was about to step out of the hospital door. She lowered her head and stared blankly at the painted red threshold. It was obviously just an obstacle that could be crossed by raising her foot. The ten thousand hectares of high mountains on the road made her unable to make up her mind to take this step no matter what.

What supported Wang Zhijun to come here was the ferocity that did not want her husband to hug her, and what kept her in the yard was the kindness and generosity she used to play in front of Shao Ming, or to put it in a more straightforward way— The arches she once erected.

In the three years after the marriage, Shao Ming has repeatedly expressed to her that he does not want other women's feelings. At first, he was firmly opposed to the matter of raising his aunt, because she was afraid of the old lady's intervention, so she wanted to do it first. Strong, she was also the one who took the gossip about her jealous woman outside and cried and begged him to nod.

In the end, it's just relying on her husband's friendship to have nothing to fear. If she goes to the Hongfengyuan today, then all the goodies she pretended to sell in front of him will become hypocrites, but if she doesn't go...! She was unwilling and afraid.

The maids who originally followed Wang Zhijun and filed out of the main room, seeing that the master was not moving, looked at each other, and they all put away the temperament of the younger brother who followed the boss to fight, one by one. Raised quail.

Wang Zhijun did not step out of this threshold in the end, and she still had a little luck in her heart. Even if her husband entered the Red Maple Courtyard, he would not necessarily favor Aunt Hong, just like the women he once rejected for her, he would definitely not. Aunt Hong will be accepted. Yes, she has to be steady, she can't be messy, and she can't lose her air of being a mistress of the house.

With such a fluke in his heart, Wang Zhijun breathed a sigh of relief and turned back to the main room with the imposing manner of Mrs. Shilang.

After chasing him all the way and finally coming back, looking at her young lady's strong support as if she wanted to prove something to someone, her heart hurt like a needle, she swung away the waiter in the room. The maid, walked up to Wang Zhijun and took her into her arms just like when she was a child.

Wang Zhijun buried his head in Nanny's arms, and said sullenly, "Nanny, I'm afraid!"

"Don't be afraid, the nanny is protecting you!" Mrs. Wang He gently stroked Wang Zhijun's hair, her voice was gentle and gentle, but the pair of eyes looking at Hongfengyuan were fierce and fierce.

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