Houmen's concubine

Chapter 47
Xie Yuheng was originally full of anger, and waited for her to come back to attack.

In the past few days, Emperor Mingzheng came back from the yamen most of the night because of the weapons made by the Emperor of Ganzhou. He learned from Granny Chen that she went to the lantern festival with the little maid who just arrived. He was worried and worried. annoyed.

Worried about what if a girl as young as her is abducted by traffickers?
I especially remember that when Xu Shishu's son was six or seven years old, he went to the temple fair with his adults and was photographed by Huazi, and now there is no news of it.

What annoys me is that the little girl is too playful, obviously I just took her to the Lantern Festival on the first night of the new year, why did she sneak out again?
It's just that I didn't expect that I didn't say anything, so scared that the little girl gave me a big gift.

Forget it, let's not argue with her this time.

Thinking of this, she nodded her jaw slightly: "En."

"Get up, it's not an example. A little girl runs outside the house all day long, and she doesn't follow any rules!"

Wang Tong'er thought to herself, did I tell Granny Chen to ask her to say hello to Manager Huang?

Did Granny Chen forget?Still haven't met?
"Next time, you are not allowed to go out without my son's permission!" Xie Yuheng finished speaking, turned around and was about to enter the room.

Seeing that Xie Yuheng was about to leave, Wang Tong'er said in a panic, regardless of whether it was the right time to make the request: "My lord, I beg you, can I send my servant to work elsewhere?"

"Ok?"

Xie Yuheng, who had a pretty face just now, scolded sharply: "Get out!"

Although Wang Tong'er regretted it for a second, the words had already been said, and it wasn't that there was still three seconds to take back after sending WeChat.

Besides, if it wasn't for begging you to let me go to work elsewhere, why would I kowtow to you?

Just now, when I knelt down so suddenly in a hurry, my knee still hurts a little.

Wang Tong'er returned to the back room listlessly, and after a while, she heard Manager Huang knocking on the door lightly and asking, "Is Miss Tong'er asleep?"

"Nope!"

Wang Tong'er suddenly became excited. Is this the son of the world who allowed him to leave Qingsongyuan and let Guanshi Huang come to inform?

Although it is a bit reluctant to leave Qingsongyuan, how can Qingsongyuan provide welfare for other masters?Easy job?

The most important thing is that there are no complicated people in those courtyards, and there is no jealousy and flattery among the servants.

However, no matter how good it is, when Shi Ziye returns after marrying Shi Zifei, life is not as important as his life.

He hurriedly agreed, and opened the door.

Looking up, he saw a tall, thick-browed and tiger-eyed Huang Yu standing outside the door, holding a package and a small money bag in his hand. Seeing Wang Tonger open the door, he immediately handed it over: "This is the clothes that Shizi gave you, Ming Chen At Yinshi, I went out of the government with my master to do business."

"Oh." Wang Tong'er agreed and closed the door.

Forehead?
Just now she was wandering, didn't understand what Huang Yu said?
Sudden shock, what's the situation?

Busily opened the door again and wanted to ask Huang Yu what he meant?
Going out to work with Xie Yuheng?

Why did he take my maidservant with him when he went out to work?

It's not that the boss brought a little secretary with him on a business trip, besides, his secretary is Xiao Mo and Xiao Yan.

Yin time?Isn't it three to four o'clock?

I don't have a clock to tell the time here, and I don't have an ancient timekeeping watch, so how can I know the Yin time?

Because Wang Tong'er had something on her mind this night, how could she dare to sleep soundly?

He opened his eyes in a daze, got up, leaned against the head of the bed, and didn't sleep at all.

After procrastinating for a while, I got out of bed in a cloak, and went to the desk in front of the window to light the candle.

Opening the package Huang Yu sent, there are two sets of servant cotton robes that are the same as Xiaomo.

Except for Huang Yu who was beside Xie Yuheng, Xiao Mo and others in Zhongyonghou's mansion were dressed differently from the servants in other yards. They were all in Tsing Yi cotton robes or hard clothes, not bunts.

Xie Yuheng wants to dress himself up as a man?
hey-hey!It just so happens that men's hair is much easier to manage than women's hair.

Wash your cough with a small pot of hot water warmed on the charcoal basin, hold the candle holder in your hand, and go to the toilet at the corner of Xicijian courtyard with ease.

When she returned to the room, Xiao Mo's voice came from outside the door: "Miss Tong'er, let's go!"

"Oh, it's coming!" Wang Tong'er agreed in a crisp and gentle voice, then put the silver bag that Huang Yu gave her yesterday into her small bag, picked up the bag of clothes, closed the door, and walked out quickly .

When they walked to the main hall of the front yard, Xie Yuheng just came out of the dormitory, "Good morning, my son!" Wang Tonger hurriedly bowed her knees to salute.

"En." Xie Yuheng nodded slightly, and strode away surrounded by the guards.

Xie Yuheng wore a brocade gown with wide sleeves inlaid with finger-wide black fringe today, and the dark lines of gold thread were flowing smoothly. Standing in the thick morning fog, he was a nobility that can only be cultivated by the wealth of the sky.

Wang Tong'er hurriedly carried the package, and trotted behind with short legs.

A green-topped carriage had already parked in front of Zhongyonghou's mansion, and beside the carriage, there were more than a dozen strong horses held by several grooms.

The guards in heavy attire, with black veils all over their faces, only showing two bright black alert eyes, went to the horses, took the reins from the groom's hands, and quickly got on the horses.

The same is true for Huang Yu and Xiaomo Xiaoyan, they got on the saddle in one go.

This situation seems to be really about to go out.

Wang Tong'er saw Xie Yuheng pick up the brocade robe and fling it, and board the carriage gracefully.

She glanced around with her beautiful almond eyes. There was only this one carriage, and there were no extra horses to ride. In her previous life, she learned how to ride a horse with her older brothers at the racecourse, and she also fostered a purebred European red horse at the racecourse. .

So for riding, she's okay.

Eh?You don't have to let me ride in the same carriage with Shi Ziye!

"Hurry up and get out?" Just as Wang Tong'er was hesitating, Xie Yuheng's angry voice came from the carriage.

Eh!The son of the world seems to have a soft spot for the word "roll"...
"Oh, here we come!" Wang Tong'er complained in her heart, Xiaozui hurriedly agreed, hurriedly boarded the horse stool, opened the door curtain and entered the carriage, before she could sit down, she heard Xie Yuheng's deep voice to the handlebar: "Walk!"

"Hey!"

As the carriage swayed, Wang Tong'er became unsteady and fell towards Xie Yuheng.

In a hurry, Wang Tong'er tugged back on the clothes on his chest tightly to prevent herself from falling.

After a whirl, the person suddenly fell into a firm and warm embrace, and immediately a refreshing pine scent filled his nose.

There was a soft snort in my ear: "Tsk! At such a young age, all I think about in my head is throwing myself into my arms."

In fact, my heart is very comforting, the little girl's body is soft and fragrant, I really don't want to let go.

Hearing what he said, Wang Tong'er's face turned red instantly, she hurriedly broke free from his arms, and sat down in a corner far away from him.

　Although it is a bit reluctant to leave Qingsongyuan, how can Qingsongyuan provide welfare for other masters?Easy job?

　　The most important thing is that there are no complicated people in those courtyards, and there is no jealousy and flattery among the servants.

　　However, no matter how good it is, when Shi Ziye returns after marrying Shi Zifei, life is not as important as his life.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)