farmer's wife

Chapter 169 Self-defeating
Ye An and another servant supported Xiao Lie as he staggered towards the Qijingyuan.

Xiao Lie didn't make any fuss when he was drunk, he just kept muttering about looking for Fu Yan.

Ye An coaxed him while supporting him: "Look for it, Master Biao, we will see Mrs. Biao when we return to Qijingyuan."

"Go back to the yard, see Ah Yan!" Xiao Lie suddenly straightened up and shook off the two of them, before stumbling forward a few steps.

"Oh, young master Biao, don't run away, be careful not to fall." Ye An hurried to catch up.

After stumbling, the group of three finally returned to Qijingyuan.

Today, Fu Yan took Qingque Xueyan to the princess's place, and left poems and paintings in the yard to make sure they were of appropriate size.Granny Shi took away the sleeping Nuonuo and stayed in her room with the nanny.

Therefore, at this moment, in the Qijing courtyard, there are poems, poems and paintings, and the rough envoys and wives are cleaning up the courtyard together.Seeing Ye An walking in with Xiao Lie supported, Shi Hua asked first: "Master Biao! Ye An, what's going on?"

Xiao Lie was strong and healthy, with a heavy frame, Ye An's small body supported him and he was sweating all over when he came back.

Ye An panted and said: "Master Biao drank too much in the front yard, I'll take him back to rest first."

Poetry: "Have you ever sent someone to inform Mrs. Biao?"

Ye An: "Go, the princess has a lot of ladies and honored guests to entertain today, and it will take a while for Mrs. Biao to get out and come back. First, prepare sober soup for Master Biao, let him drink it before going to bed."

Shihua led Ye An and the others to the east wing, and ordered Shiyu: "Go to the small kitchen and ask the cooks to make hangover soup right away. Bring it here when it's done."

"Hey, I'll go right away." Shiyu didn't think too much, after hearing what Shihua said, she responded softly, and walked quickly to the small kitchen.

"Come on, you can help Young Master Biao to lie down, take it easy." Shi Hua said to Ye An, "Okay, you two go down and rest for a while too. I will watch here first, and wait for Mrs. Biao to come back."

"Then I'll trouble Miss Shihua to take care of it, we two go down and change our clothes." Ye An smiled, and retreated with another servant.

For a moment, the room was quiet, only the sound of Xiao Lie's slightly heavy breathing.

Shihua approached the bed cautiously, and called out in a low voice, "Master Biao? Master Biao?"

"Ah Yan..." Xiao Lie frowned, turned his head and buried it in the small blanket beside the pillow.There was the aura of A Yan on it, Xiao Lie lay down comfortably.

Shihua's heart was like a drum beating, and the chaotic quarrels filled her mind.

"Master Biao is drunk, hurry up and serve him!" Shi Hua took two steps forward.

"Serve? What do you really want to do?" Shihua stopped.

"What are you waiting for? Come over quickly. When Mrs. Biao comes back, you won't need to serve here again!"

"You can't do this! How lenient is Mrs. Biao to you, how can you do something wrong to Mrs. Biao?"

"Tch, what's the matter. Even if it's not you now, there will be no shortage of people around Young Master Biao in the future. This is Young Master Biao of Duke Yongyi's mansion, and most of the ladies and maids are rushing to serve him."

The voice continued to bewitch: "Mrs. Biao's background is not obvious. When Master Biao really accepts the powerful daughter, how will she deal with herself then? But you are different, you are helping Master Biao. Mrs. Biao won his heart together and prevented him from being fooled by other women. Shihua, what are you waiting for?!"

This seductive voice suppressed other complicated thoughts.

Shihua's flustered eyes gradually calmed down.

That's right, she was helping Mrs. Biao.Wait... When she becomes Master Biao's person, she will serve Master Biao and Mrs. Biao wholeheartedly.

Shihua's cheeks were covered with red clouds, and her already pretty face was like a ripe peach.It's a pity that there is only Xiao Lie resting with his eyes closed at the moment in the room, no one appreciates it.

As Qi Tong grew older, he liked these delicate and pretty little maids serving and laughing in front of his eyes, and it was comforting to see someone with a good color.Therefore, the Qingque, Xueyan, poetry and poetry and paintings that came from her are all good-looking.

Qingque is sharp and vigorous, like the scorching sun at noon; Xueyan is calm and introverted, like a narcissus beauty; Shiyu is an innocent little girl, but she always speaks in a soft voice, which makes people worry that if she speaks too loudly, she will be scared she.

Poetry and painting can be regarded as the most beautiful among the four.And her appearance is similar to that of Fu Yan, she is a gorgeous beauty who looks around, but Fu Yan is more graceful, but her temperament is not frivolous but bright and generous, making people unforgettable.

Master Biao dotes on Mrs. Biao, so she is the most similar to Mrs. Biao. I think Master Biao will also like her.But she will definitely not compete with Mrs. Biao for the favor of Master Biao, and she will definitely give Master Biao to her peacefully. As long as...as long as Master Biao has a place for her in his heart, she will be satisfied.

The more Shi Hua thought about it, the more she blushed. She first loosened her coat to facilitate the movement of Young Master Biao for a while, and then stretched out her hand tremblingly to undress Xiao Lie: "Master Biao, please take off Shi Hua's clothes for you."

Her voice was soft and gentle like a snake, trying to wrap around Xiao Lie and penetrate into Xiao Lie's ears and heart.

Xiao Lie was awakened by the constant "buzzing" voice, he closed his eyes and called out in a low voice: "Ah Yan?"

Shihua's small hand that was about to touch Xiao Lie's robe stopped, and then said softly: "Master Biao, I am Shihua. Shihua will serve you to take off your clothes, okay?"

Xiao Lie frowned, a sneeze-smelling smell invaded his nose, it was not the smell of Ah Yan.

Poetry and painting?What is poetry and painting?Don't write poems or paintings, but A Yan!

Shi Hua finally touched Xiao Lie's waist as he wished, just after loosening Xiao Lie's belt, before she could continue to move, a strong force pushed her out.

Even though Xiao Lie was drunk, he was a man with great strength, and his hands were neither light nor heavy at this moment.The poetry and painting were pushed by him so that the soles of their feet were unstable, and they hit the ancient shelf behind them.

The shelf was wobbly, and a large vase rolled down and landed on her right leg.The tiles were cracked in four directions, staining the skirt and the ground of the poem and painting red.

"Ah!!" Shi Hua turned pale and screamed, "My legs!"

Xiao Lie was startled by her terrifying screams, sat up in a daze and looked over.What is it calling?creepy...

"My... my leg!" Shi Hua felt so painful that beads of sweat rolled down her forehead. She held down her bloody leg and tried to move it, but every move was painful.

Her leg won't break, will it?

Shihua thought she was pitiful, but she looked at Xiao Lie with a ferocious face: "Master Biao, help me~"

"What's the matter?" A clear and gentle female voice came from outside the door.

(End of this chapter)