Maid's Survival Manual

Chapter 230 Misidentification
The two nuns squeezed Manman's hand, lifted her sleeves and looked at her arms, and touched her skeleton through the clothes, from shoulders to waist and abdomen to legs, whether they forced her to take off her shoes and socks to see Look at the feet, that's all.

Manman tidied up her clothes, only listening to the two nuns talking and writing, and didn't know what to write in a small notebook.Manman was suspicious, and couldn't help asking: "Dare to ask the two mothers, do all the maids who come to pay homage to Prime Minister Wen today have to be inspected so carefully?"

One of the nuns replied: "Miss, you are joking, this is not the royal selection, how can it be so strict? However, because the empress is serving her in a humble way, there is no big mistake in being careful..."

Manman scoffed in her heart.She also knew that this was only the Mansion, not the Prince's Mansion.

Because of this verse, Manman is very unwilling to stay here anymore.Back in the front hall, although he didn't dare to show accusation to Wen Chuji, he no longer had the respect he had before.What about those who are in the top position?They only have their own selfishness and interests in their eyes, and to put it bluntly, they are just bullying things.

Manman knew that there was no reason for her anger.With her status, in Wen's eyes, she was already just an ant, not to mention that Wen Chuji was still the prince's side concubine.

Don't think about self-esteem and fairness, no matter how unwilling she is to be unfair, she can only kneel and serve respectfully, otherwise Xiao Ming will not want it anymore.

After standing there for a while, Jin Duan came over and whispered something to Wen Shi, and Wen Churuo confessed to his mother and sisters: "Liu Ye drank a little too much, I asked someone to bring him a bowl of hangover soup."

Wen Chuji smiled and said: "You are newlyweds, it's time to mix oil with honey, you can't leave for a moment, I understand, you just go."

Mrs. Wen also said: "You can go and have a look in person. There are many people outside. When he comes back for the first time, don't lose face. It's not easy to refuse to be drunk. Drinking hurts your health. He is young. Don't turn around and suffer. That would be worth the candle.”

Wen Churuo blushed, and said: "Your Majesty is joking, no matter how ignorant I am, I dare not lose my manners in front of your Majesty. Although the sixth master is young, he acts in the most orderly way, and he is the most lenient, and will not be willful Hu Lai, the hangover soup has been prepared long ago, just ask someone to deliver it."

Immediately he told Manman: "You go with the brocade and persuade the sixth master to drink less and put your health first."

Manman was feeling uncomfortable, and wished for a chance to leave here, so she saluted and left, Jindu brought a bowl of hangover soup, and said, "Master Liu is in the Yingxiang hall in the garden, you go out the door right Turn forward and walk for a quarter of an hour to arrive."

Manman followed her words and walked all the way, and she saw a clear lake in the distance, which was full of lotus flowers.At this moment, the lotus leaves are in fields, and it is not yet the season for the fragrance of lotus leaves, but standing on the shore, facing the water and facing the wind, I already feel the fragrance and open my mind.

She didn't dare to neglect, she walked a few steps, and she saw an octagonal and exquisite hall.

Climbing down the steps along the curved corridor of white marble, Manman arrived outside the pavilion.The door of the pavilion was ajar, and only the windows facing the lake were open. Manman looked around and saw that there was no one there, so he hesitated a bit, paused, and raised his voice to ask: "Is the sixth master here? The servant served the sixth grandma's I ordered to deliver the hangover soup."

After calling twice in a row, a man in the hall groaned.

It was vague and unclear, and there was a slight creaking sound of the bamboo couch, as if the person had turned over.

Manman originally wanted to get away and leave, but when she heard that there were indeed people in the hall, she felt relieved.It will be broad daylight. Although the garden is clean and there are few people walking around, after all, personal safety should be guaranteed in broad daylight, so Manman is not so afraid.

But she couldn't tell if it was Chen Yunzheng.

Hearing the voice, he seemed to be a little drunk, maybe it was another person who was drinking too much and scattered his light here.So, does she still want to go in?
Even though asking her to deliver hangover soup was most likely a conspiracy, Manman still couldn't turn around and leave.

She stopped at the door and asked cautiously: "Who is your lord?"

The man still didn't speak, only heard the bamboo bed swaying, followed by a slap, and the sound of the teacup falling to the ground.

Manman sighed, knowing that this person was very drunk, probably because he got up and wanted to drink tea but couldn't make it.Regardless of whether it's Chen Yunzheng or not, since she's here, let's bring in the hangover soup.

Manman said "excuse me", pushed the door open and went in.

The pavilion is divided into two rooms, a small table is placed in the outer room, and two brocade mats are placed on the opposite side, on which there is an unfinished game of chess.A sky-blue gauze curtain hangs down from the top, and a bamboo bed is vaguely visible inside, and a man is sitting on the bamboo bed.Probably he didn't want to be seen in his distress, his hands were still frozen in the air, he slowly retracted to support half of his body, glanced sideways at Manman, he didn't say anything, but he was thinking in his heart, this woman is very wary ah.

Manman stepped in, put the hangover soup on the small table, bowed her head and said: "This is the hangover soup, please drink it while it's hot, servant and servant."

The only thing that is certain is that this person is not Chen Yunzheng.Who loves who is who, Manman is not so curious, and the hangover soup is delivered, and she can retreat unscathed.

Manman walked backwards to the door, stretched out her hand to support the door frame, and closed the door with one hand when she was about to go out.In such a short moment, she heard the rustle of the veil behind her, and the wind moved behind her head, and the next moment her slender waist was tightly bound by someone, not allowing Manman to resist, and directly dragged her into the room.

The gauze curtain is soft, covering Manman's face, itchy, light, but tightly suffocating, it seems that there is a force as gentle as water dragging her to the bottom of the water with irresistible force.

This softness can't stop the fear in Manman's heart.She tore off the tulle indiscriminately, and said angrily: "You—hey, let go!"

"Don't let go." That hand was like a pair of iron pincers, firmly imprisoning Manman, and brought her down on the bamboo bed.

Manman passively lay on his back, her whole body was firmly imprisoned, she couldn't move, she couldn't turn her head, and she couldn't even see what this person looked like.The warmth radiated from him and spread to her back, reminding them that the two of them were next to each other in a very intimate position.

Kaoru's Manman blushed from neck to face.

She struggled to sit up, but failed several times, just like a fish out of water, wagging its head and tail, it was ridiculous and pitiful.

Manman became angry from embarrassment, but she also knew that she was out of strength and made herself a joke in this man's eyes in vain. She could only stay obediently and try to keep herself as still as possible to minimize the embarrassment and ambiguity caused by intimate contact.

I only heard a low smile in my ear, reached out with one hand, and pulled out the hairpin on top of her hair, and said with a little surprise: "It's you—Jiji, you haven't talked to me like this for a long time." Played it."

Manman's long hair was black and smooth, and when it lost its restraint, it flowed down like flowing water.Manman's hands were trapped in his iron arms, and he couldn't pull them out to brush away the long hair that blocked his view, so he could only argue: "You misidentified the person, I'm not some Jiji."

This person was very drunk, he just leaned up, leaned close to Manman's face, kissed her soft cheek affectionately, and said with a joking smile: "So what if I'm wrong? If I make a mistake, I'll make a mistake?"

Manman could smell the aroma of wine gushing from his breath, the mellow and intoxicating aroma, she already felt dizzy and her limbs were weak just by smelling it.

Manman's heart beat faster and her blood flowed up, but it was not caused by anger, but that the man's breath of alcohol seemed to carry an invisible force that made her succumb and fall.

Manman became more and more frightened, she shook her head, trying to distance herself from the man behind her.What does it mean to make the wrong mistake?He recognized the wrong person, and it was just a romantic affair, so he patted his ass and left, regardless of her life or death.

She was different, once something like this happened, not to mention wanting to live a peaceful life, even wanting to be Chen Yunzheng's liaison girl with her tail between her legs was wishful thinking.What's more, if Wen Shi said anything casually, she would have to confess her life.

It seems that this is really a conspiracy, but I don't know who the man behind him is, whether it is to deal with her, or to deal with him, or to kill two birds with one stone.

Manman couldn't help secretly hating, hating those people who didn't treat her as a human being and insisted on killing her.It's really hard to be a human being, she can't walk if she wants to, and she can't stay if she wants to stay. She really doesn't even give her a way to survive.

Manman smiled shyly and said: "If you're wrong, you're wrong. It won't have any impact on your honor. It's just a pity that the little girl died innocently. If you don't have to, you have to drag your honorer to the King of Hell to argue clearly."

She couldn't catch the mastermind, so she had to grab the one at hand.

The man laughed lowly and jokingly, and said: "Ten years of cultivation can make you ride the same boat, and a hundred years of cultivation can make you sleep together. You and I have a one-night spring breeze, and we are destined for three lives, but if we say that we live together and die together, it's not enough for love." .”

Who wants to live and die with him?
Manman said earnestly: "It's not about sharing death, it's about dying. The little girl is just a broken earthen jar, she's not afraid of dying together."

The man behind him laughed softly and said, "You are honest, but how can you be sure that you will definitely drag me into trouble?"

Manman rolled his eyes.Do you still have to drag him into the water?The two of them have waded into the muddy water, okay?She said angrily: "Since your honor has seen through this in itself is a conspiracy, why don't you let it go?"

It's fun to take advantage of her, isn't it?It's really shameless, especially a person like him who has clearly seen through and pretends to be a pig to eat a tiger is even more scoundrel, as hateful as those who conspired to harm her.

But the man didn't intend to let go at all, and said very confidently: "Just because I know this is a conspiracy, I have to hold my breath and wait for someone to come. Otherwise, how do I know who is behind the scenes? Is it against you?" Me. Maybe it wasn't about me, I was just an innocent victim..."

Manman couldn't help sneering, thinking, you really have the truth.

Maybe he is really a scapegoat, you don't need to think about it, but who else dares to play tricks in the Wenfu, except the Wen family?Just don't know which one he is.

　... Manman is leaving the Chen family.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)