The Cultivation of Concubine

Chapter 97: A woman who pleases herself (1)
Ajiao originally wanted to have her ears pierced, but who knows... the Shizi didn't allow it.

She suddenly didn't understand.

The Shizi gave her a pair of such beautiful earrings. If she didn't have pierced ears, wouldn't she be able to wear them?But then she thought about it, even if she had pierced ears, in her capacity, how could she wear this pair of earrings to show off.

Everyone has a love of beauty, but she is serving the eldest son personally in Jitangxuan, and there is already some gossip in the mansion.If she was dressing up beautifully, wouldn't she become a pampered master?She has been in the mansion for three years and knows that the only way to live a better life is to keep a low profile.Although no one saw her in Jitangxuan, she still had to be careful.

It's just that it's a bit tricky for Mrs. Guogong to let her take care of herself.

Ajiao opened the dowry and looked at herself in the mirror. Although she had reached her age, she still looked childish.The little girl inside has a delicate melon-seeded face, dark brows, a beautiful nose, plump lips, and she can't go wrong.She thought of something, and stretched out her hand to pull down the collar a little, revealing a white and tender neck, with a few pink marks looming underneath.

A Jiao blushed a little, and secretly blamed the culprit.

In the past, she would have never imagined that the seemingly gentleman's elder son was actually this kind of person, shameless and thick-skinned.Well, but this is much better than before. Before, she didn't even dare to show her air when she served by the son's side. Now the son treats her close, which makes her feel less boring in Jitangxuan, because she I also like him.

Ajiao went to see Xingyao, and Xingyao looked at Ajiao carefully with her chin, frowned and said, "I haven't seen you for a few days, why does your face look ruddy?" Saying that, Xingyao smiled, "You Said... This Jitangxuan is really a place to raise people. You stayed well in Banjintang before, and the old lady treated you well, and I don’t see you getting fatter."

Ajiao was a little guilty, it was also because the food at Jitangxuan was good, and because the son of the world never ordered her around, he just treated her like a girl in the mansion.It's just that she is aware of her identity, and a maid is always a maid, even if Shi Ziye treats her well, she herself cannot forget her identity.A Jiao didn't continue this matter, she just looked at Xing Yao and said, "Why did you ask me to come?"

After saying that, Xingyao frowned displeasedly, she closed her eyelashes slightly, then looked at Ajiao again, and said rather annoyed: "I saw Chang Rui secretly following me several times these days."

"Chang Rui?"

"Yeah." Xingyao nodded, "It's the servant next to the Second Young Master. You also know the Second Young Master, which maid would not dare to get involved? I thought I was the old lady's maid before, and the Second Young Master would not What to do with me, but looking at it right now, I'm afraid... Ajiao, you also know that I only admire the third son in my heart. Even if a handsome man like Shizi is placed in front of me, I don't take too long to look at him. All of them are the third son. If my innocence is taken away by the second son, then what face do I have to continue to like the third son?"

Xingyao is a clever little girl, but she is a seed of infatuation when it comes to the relationship between men and women.Ever since I met the gentle and jade-like third son Xiao Tang three years ago, I have been secretly in love with him.After falling in love for three full years, not only has the love not diminished, but it has become much stronger.A Jiao himself is not as good as this.She also likes the son of the world, but she always feels that this love is shallow, and it is not at all to the point of not marrying the king.

Xingyao continued: "You also know that us maids, how can we beat the master? I can hide from the first day of junior high school, but I can't hide from the fifteenth day."

(End of this chapter)