Married a proud husband after farming

Chapter 218
On the second day, Mother Li called Wang Baozhu over. Wang Baozhu felt a little uneasy, fearing that Mrs. Zhao would take her anger out on her because of Mrs. Han.

Mrs. Zhao was sitting on a high seat, and the maid next to her was fanning her hand over and over again.

Wang Baozhu's eyes flashed, she bowed her head and saluted: "I have seen Madam."

Mrs. Zhao sipped her tea carelessly: "You are quite courageous, how dare you join forces with Rong Jiu to deal with Mrs. Ben."

Wang Baozhu's heart trembled, and her slightly bowed body lowered even more: "Second Miss blackmails the servant, but the servant has no choice but to do so."

Zhao looked down at her with a cold expression, and sneered: "Those are three real lives, and you can do it anyway. You really are a cruel person."

A layer of cold sweat oozes from Wang Baozhu's back, her mind is spinning quickly, Zhao Shi doesn't seem to intend to deal with her, and she said with a bit of lips: "This servant is willing to be a knife in Madam's hand."

"Mrs. Ben never raises useless people. If you want to be a knife in Mrs. Ben's hands, then let Mrs. Ben see your methods."

"But according to my wife's orders, I will go through fire and water, and I will die."

"I want all the recipes in Rongjiu's hands. As long as you can get the recipes, Mrs. Ben will believe in your sincerity."

Wang Baozhu looked serious, if she went to steal the formula, that bitch Rong Jiu would not let her go.

"Why, can't it be done?" Zhao's eyes were full of coldness.

Wang Baozhu felt a thorn in her back, she calmed down and said: "Slaves in the Shen family's courtyard can't get in, let alone get close to the second young lady."

"Well, this lady can help you," Zhao warned. "To do things for this lady, you have to be loyal enough besides being cruel and merciless. I don't care what you have in the hands of the slut, and if you dare to betray me, your end will be your fate." It will be a hundred times worse than the Han family."

"The servant understands."

Coming out of Rong's house, Wang Baozhu's back was covered with cold sweat, soaking through his clothes, the sultry wind blew, but it felt like falling into an ice cellar, and his whole body was cold.

Soon, it was the first day of July, and Changle Academy rested.

Rong Jiu drove a carriage to deliver ointments and pills to Tianhe Medical Hall, and then went to the academy to pick up Shen Cheng and Shen Wenhong, just in time Ji He was driving a carriage and also came to pick them up.

So, a few people went to the fruit wine shop, picked up Qin Shi and Shen Yueying and went home together.

Rong Jiu threw herself into Shen Cheng's arms and hugged his waist: "Sir, you've lost weight."

Recently, the studies are quite heavy, and it is often late at night. Shen Cheng said with a "hmm", and said with a warm smile: "Ah Jiu is quite plump."

Looking at the blue shadow in front of his eyes, Rong Jiu thought about giving him some pills to soothe the nerves and nourish the brain, but he puffed out his chest and smiled ripplingly: "Does it make you more fascinated?"

"No."

Shen Cheng's eyelashes drooped, and he looked calm and self-sufficient, but the tips of his ears turned slightly red.

Rong Jiu grinned, and smiled slyly: "I know this is not the truth from my husband, but my husband is just shy."

This time, even Shen Cheng's neck turned red, and the handsome man became shy, more and more seductive.

Rong Jiu wrapped his arms around his neck, bit his chin lightly, then kissed his lips, with a bright smile in his eyes: "Sir, I am very happy today."

Shen Cheng smiled, and said dotingly: "Ah Jiu is happy, and she is also happy for her husband."

"Then make me happier for me, Mr. Xianggong, give me a kiss."

There was a smile on the corner of Shen Cheng's mouth, and his lips and teeth were entangled with her, tenderly and long.

For a long time, Rong Jiuruan was in his arms, with a bright color in the corner of his eyes.

At this time, Xiao Qingluo suddenly pushed the door open and walked in, excitedly said: "Third Aunt, it's done, alas,"

Xiao Qingluo exclaimed, covered her eyes, and quickly turned around: "I didn't see anything, I'll go first."

"Stop," Rong Jiu flicked her little head with her fingers, "What happened?"

(End of this chapter)