goddess above

Chapter 293 Jealousy Needs No Reason
Su Yu nodded, with a sad face: "Young Master is still receiving guests, do you want to tell Young Master?"

Jing Yu thought for a while: "Go and tell the deacon Fu Zai that the people in the house are all arranged by the king, and the salaries are all issued by the palace. Those two beauties will either bring in a maidservant, or they will pay for their monthly bills themselves. The mansion does not support this group of people, so it is said that this is what the young master said."

She just didn't recognize the status of the two beautiful concubines and side concubines. Su Yu was happy to hear that, and went immediately.

Jing Yu was very unhappy: "Who is this? This is not my own mother. She really cares too much. She even arranged for eyeliner to come in. It's nothing to look for."

The monthly schedule of 25 servants is not a joke, and the two beautiful concubines also hesitated, after all, they couldn't afford the money themselves, so they could only wait at the door first, and ask someone to ask their master before making a decision.

They were still at the gate when Minghuai saw off the guests. The deacon Fuzai was arranged by King Zheng, and naturally he also wanted to protect the interests of King Zheng. How could Mrs. Dan and Ming Weihao arrange people to come in? This is also due to their duty Responsibly stop it.

Seeing Ming Huai all of a sudden, the two beauties felt embarrassed and a little embarrassed, and they didn't dare to look at him again after seeing the ceremony.

"Jiulang didn't let anyone help him when he came out."

Jing Yu led Su Yu out, and naturally held Ming Huai's arm. Although she was dressed in a homely way, she couldn't hide her demeanor.

The two beautiful concubines looked at her without saying a word, and Su Yu felt relieved watching her from behind.

If you don't give them a blow, do you really think you have a backer?
Ming Huai looked at her, and asked with eyes full of eyes: "This is?"

Jing Yu said in a low voice: "Mrs. Dan and Ming Weihao sent them, saying they are serving you."

Ming Huai lowered his eyes: "You can arrange it as you like."

He went in again without asking, and really treated Jing Yu as the housekeeper of the inner palace.

Jing Yu pouted and looked at the two beautiful concubines, they were about the same age as him, they were indeed good looking, and they had a good figure.

She sized her up for a while, and found that the two concubines were very awkward, and even bowed to her.

Jing Yu raised her eyebrows: Soft persimmons?
She smiled slightly: "After entering the door, arrange to go to Dongyuan."

The Prime Minister of the Deacon's Mansion agreed, and Jing Yu took Su Yu in.

Su Yu also saw Ming Huai's attitude just now, and was very happy in his heart: "Hua Jin, the young master is indifferent to them, and will not threaten you anymore."

Jing Yu smiled and didn't make a sound, stepped into the inner courtyard and saw Ming Huai in the courtyard, Su Yu stepped back tactfully, and Jing Yu walked over.

"What did you just say?"

He turned around, with a slight smile: "It's okay, they came to inquire about the news for Ming Yu, and by the way, find out my attitude towards the government and state affairs."

"Oh, that's good." She didn't ask any further questions, but instead said, "Jiang Han is leaving."

Ming Huai nodded: "It's good to leave early, otherwise I will always feel uncomfortable."

Jingyu looked at him, and happened to have a peach blossom in his hand, so he hit him with the peach blossom together: "Why are you uncomfortable?"

Ming Huai grabbed her peach blossom branch: "There is no reason to be jealous."

Tired and crooked.

Jing Yu curled her lips, but she was very happy in her heart. She tugged with him a few times, and when she saw no one, she brushed past him: "Did you forget something?"

Ming Huai leaned against the tree trunk, letting her rub against his arms: "Forgot what? As far as the two of us have known each other these days, we haven't forgotten anything."

Jing Yu poked his chest: "Spring begins in March, and King Zheng is about to hunt in spring."

Only then did Ming Huai think of it, and then he smiled: "If you don't mention it, I'd forget that there was such a thing."

　Report to the cuties, and make up the rest in the morning and evening.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)