Chapter 49 Calculation
Jiang Wancheng was surprised.

When she came to the embroidery village to find work, didn't Lady Qiu say that she only wanted temporary help from the embroidery lady?

Therefore, she also made plans to leave as soon as the Shu brocade was finished.

Now Mrs. Qiu's intention...is to promote her?
Or do you want to keep her?

Sure enough, Mrs. Qiu continued: "Ms. Jiang, I see that you work hard and seriously, and your embroidery skills are reliable and outstanding. Do you want to stay?"

"How about staying in the embroidery village and officially becoming our embroiderer?"

Jiang Wancheng: "Ms. Qiu, I..."

Mrs. Qiu seemed to be afraid that she was going to refuse, so she held Jiang Wancheng's hand and said, "We'll talk about everything after I show the master the clothes tomorrow."

Mrs. Qiu did not fully explain her words, and Jiang Wancheng was confused by her half-hidden attitude.

However, now that she leaves Orion's house, she has nowhere else to go.

Be a serious embroiderer, save some money, and maybe buy a yard when you get old!

It would be even better if I could get one-third of an acre of land to grow some vegetables myself.

She never wanted to get married again in her life. In ancient times, any man was a man she found to serve her. Jiang Wancheng didn't even want to think about it.

Although it will attract some gossip, she also has a way.

He said that his fiancée was dead, and at worst he would go to the charity hall to adopt two more children when he was old enough to silence those mouths.

The most important thing is that she can live a peaceful and free life! !
Jiang Wancheng became a little excited after thinking about it.

In order to live a leisurely life in old age, it is not undesirable to work hard as an embroiderer.

Thinking of this, Jiang Wancheng was already eager to agree to Lady Qiu's proposal.

That night, after dinner, Jiang Wancheng returned to the embroidery room alone.

She wanted to finish the green bamboo on the Sichuan brocade and make it better.

I can't wait to finish it as soon as possible.

It wasn't until the third watch of the bell rang outside that she yawned and cut off her needlework.

Then he carefully touched the robe one by one, making sure that the embroidery needle was not pulled out, and then he safely opened it on the shelf.

Turn off the lights and lock the door.

When Jiang Wancheng was walking towards the dormitory in the dark, he suddenly saw a dark shadow sneaking out of the dormitory courtyard.

It's so late, who is it?
Jiang Wancheng hesitated for a moment, then decided to follow and take a look.

The moonlight is sparse and more exposed.

Jiang Wancheng saw the dark figure coming to the wall, and there was another dark figure waiting for her there! !

The dark figure beside the wall stood under the leafy tree. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he immediately turned to look at the visitor.

"Anlang!"

"My sweetheart..."

The two hugged each other, but Jiang Wancheng was horrified that she had accidentally stumbled into a private meeting! !

This girl is so brave! !
By acting like this, are you not afraid of being caught?

Moreover, if her affair in this embroidery village is really exposed, it will damage the reputation of the entire embroidery village and even all the girls in the embroidery village!

Jiang Wancheng felt unlucky and was about to turn around and leave when he heard the man say, "How did things go?"

"Anlang, don't be anxious! Are you so flustered that you get tired of that wonderful person so quickly?"

Anlang: "How can she like you? Otherwise, why would I come to see you? Twelve Niangs..."

A burst of greasy and lewd laughter made Jiang Wancheng tremble hard!
Twelve Niangs, Cheng Twelve Niangs?It's her! ?
Listen to her voice, it’s indeed her! !
What is she going to do for this Anlang?

Jiang Wancheng hid his figure behind the pillar, making it more hidden, and then continued to listen.

"You damn ghost! You actually say these words to coax others. If you think the slave family is good, why don't you welcome the slave family back home?"

Anlang: "If you were my concubine, you wouldn't be as happy as you are now."

"As the saying goes, a wife is not as good as a concubine, and a concubine is not as good as a thief... You are the wife of Wang Xiucai, and Wang Xiucai is my classmate, but he doesn't know how happy I am in the past few years that we have been secretly in Chencang, hahaha... "

Cheng Twelve Niang snorted coldly: "Do you really think he doesn't know? Because you are Mr. Wang's cousin, I don't dare to mess with you at all!"

"Besides, didn't you give me all the money he spent studying and studying over the years?"

"He's just pretending to be confused, and what a good guy he is!"

"It's not as good as you being nice to me, Anlang..."

"My little mouth is so sweet. Come and let me kiss you..."

The two of them were disgusted for a while, and Jiang Wancheng, who had eaten a huge melon, wished he had a handful of melon seeds in his hands at this moment.

This Anlang is actually from the Wang family and is Mr. Wang’s cousin!

Finally, Jiang Wancheng, who was so tired that he almost vomited, finally got to the point again.

"Anlang, now you have twelve concubines in your house, five of whom are married to each other. How many concubines do you want to be satisfied with? What kind of wife do you want me to show you this time?"

After all, Cheng Twelve Niang had just received warmth and affection, and her words could not help but contain a hint of bitterness.

Anlang hugged her, caressed Cheng Twelve Niang's beautiful face under the moonlight, and coaxed softly: "As long as it is fresh, I love it. I also believe in Twelve Niang's vision, and you will choose the good one for me." …”

Cheng Twelve Niang: "This... I have been watching for the past two days, and there is indeed a new girl who looks like a hibiscus flower. It is no exaggeration to say that she looks like a fairy."

"It's just that her dress is a little rustic, but her skin is as creamy, her eyebrows are as dark as black, and her eyes are as bright as the moon. It's a bit unfair to be a concubine, but if I give it to you..."

Anlang was so excited that Cheng Twelve Niang almost couldn't breathe in his arms.

"Oh, my enemy, please be gentle, be gentle! It will be a great blessing for her to be your concubine!"

"Master, if you don't be gentler, my waist will be broken by you!"

Wang Anlang: "My dear, if you like it, you can arrange it for me! Tomorrow, how about tomorrow?"

Cheng Twelve Niang complained for a while and then said: "Tomorrow, Mrs. Qiu really wants to go out. You let me make arrangements! Then, you will still be as usual..."

Wang Anlang's voice was already tinged with love and desire, with a low and charming voice, "Do you still have the medicine? I didn't send someone to deliver it to you..."

"some."

Jiang Wancheng trotted for a while, covered with wind and dew, and finally returned to the dormitory yard.

Her hands and feet were cold and she squeezed into the bed, and it took a while to regain her composure.

It was quiet and dark outside.

Looking out from the crack of the window, there are only dark shadows between heaven and earth, like ghosts and Rakshasa, propped up in this small courtyard.

Outside the windows is the hell of hell.

After quite a while, Jiang Wancheng heard the sound of the house next door closing and opening.

It's Cheng Twelve Niang who is back.

Jiang Wancheng opened his eyes, and there was a strong and deep coldness in his eyes.

Cheng Twelve Niang! !
If the person she was plotting against was really her, Jiang Wancheng, she would definitely let her experience the pain of being betrayed and set up by others! !

People don't offend me, I don't offend people.

If anyone offends me, I will punish him!
 Come on, come on~~ I'm going out to play with my baby, see you tomorrow! !
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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