Chapter 43

"Master, where are we going?" Qinglong Baihu has been walking around the street with Duan Muyao since the morning, and they still haven't figured out what the master's purpose is for bringing them out today.No matter how determined the two of them are, they have to ask questions, because they just found out that they have wandered around this place no less than five times.

"Why do you ask so many questions?" Duanmuyao wiped a drop of cold sweat slowly flowing from her forehead, she seemed lost...

"Forehead……"

"Master, we seem to have walked here no less than six times." Qinglong Baihu pointed out a fact cruelly. In order to prove the authenticity of his words, Qinglong Baihu pointed at the old man who was still setting up the breakfast stall.

The old man had been setting up a stall since they came, but they were still here until the old man closed the stall.

"This..." No matter how thick-skinned Duanmuyao was, he couldn't help but blush, "Do you know how Mr. Zhang's family got away?"

"Master is going to Mr. Zhang's house?" Qinglong Baihu finally knew why his master led them to go so many wrong ways.

"Master, just go around at the intersection behind you." Qinglong Baihu was really afraid of hurting the fragile glass heart of the master.

"Huh?" I was anxiously looking for the right way out, at this moment, Qinglong Baihu suddenly said that the place he was going to was going around at the intersection behind her, this...

After finally tidying up his shattered glass heart, Duanmuyao no longer walked in front, but let the green dragon and white tiger lead the way.

Don't ask why she still doesn't know the way after living in Yandu for so long, she only knows the road in the Xiang's mansion, who knows that there is so much difference between Zhang's mansion and Xiang's mansion, it's just the opposite.

"Notify me, Miss Xiangfu Duan is asking to see you."

When Qinglong Baihu brought Duanmuyao to Zhang's mansion, what he saw was such a situation. The doormen were knocking melon seeds while talking about which red house girl had the best life.

Duanmuyao frowned, she didn't know much about Master Zhang, the only thing she knew was that Master Zhang doted on his concubines and killed his wives, she didn't expect that the management of the mansion was so loose.

"Ah, who are you..." The chatter was suddenly interrupted, the doorman looked very angry, and turned to see who was ignorant, since he became the doorman of the Yushijia Afterwards, when those people saw him, which one of them didn't politely say hello.

However, he has also developed a skill. He dares to stop those who seem to have no power at first glance, and dares to ask them for some drinking money, but he dare not provoke those who appear to be extraordinary.

So all of a sudden, the sophisticated and tactful servant made a 180-degree turn, "Miss, please wait a moment! I'll report right away."

"He's pretty shrewd in dealing with people." Duan Muyao commented very bluntly, "Got it, learn more in the future, what we need now is this kind of talent!"

"Yes, yes, yes." Qinglong Baihu wiped off his cold sweat. It turns out that the master is so kind. It seems that they have to work hard to develop towards this goal. After all, they are both righteous and good men.

After a while, the servant came back and respectfully invited them in. Along the way, Duanmuyao secretly looked at everything around him. Yushi's mansion was not as big as the Xiangfu's mansion, and the furnishings inside were not as grand as the Xiangfu's mansion, but it was everywhere. It is exquisite, and it can be seen that the owner is taking care of everything very carefully.

It's just that there are a few landscapes that really ruin all of this, let's talk about the plum blossom, the proud branches of the plum blossom are wrapped in several layers of red cloth, is this... afraid that it will freeze?
Duanmuyao thought silently, there are still a few places that are not harmonious at all, but she has a petty air, so she doesn't want to say anything.

After finally arriving at the reception hall, Mr. Zhang's wife, Zhang Ting's mother, and some concubine aunts were sitting on the main seat.

The aunt and the concubine are not qualified to receive guests, but now they appear here, and it is not difficult to guess the twists and turns.Duanmuyao sighed lightly, Mrs. Zhang has been bullied to such an extent.

Zhang Ting's mother is very weak and weak, and people will have a desire to protect when they see it. Those concubine concubines are different. They are dressed more brightly and beautifully than the other. Compared with Mrs. Zhang, they are completely two extreme.

One is a white rose and the other is a red rose.

It seems Master Zhang likes red roses...

"Miss Duan, you are welcome to come to Yushi's Mansion as a guest." Madam Zhang smiled, but her heart was pounding. She was not loved by her husband in the mansion. No one in the concubine ladies dare to show her face.

Because she doesn't have any power of her own, she is the last to know about some news that everyone knows, such as her daughter becoming a concubine, for example, the daughter of the prime minister in front of her seems to have a feud with her daughter.

I have heard before that the daughter of the Xiangfu is unruly and willful, arrogant and domineering.

Now that her daughter has just entered the palace, she came to Yushi's mansion as a guest. The profound meaning of this is self-evident, so today all the concubines came to watch a good show, to see her good show.

Thinking of Mrs. Zhang holding her hands tightly, it was all because of her cowardly character and timidity that she was bullied to the head.

"Miss Duan is really a rare guest, welcome." A woman sitting on the side seat covered her handkerchief with a coquettish smile, and the fragrance all over her body was exuded with the shaking of her body.

"Hello." Duan Muyao twitched the corners of his mouth, trying to create an appearance that I was very happy.

"Miss Duan didn't know why she came here?" The woman on the side seat asked impatiently.

She is breaking the rules, Duan Muyao frowned tightly, according to the past, she would definitely not want to talk to such a person, but now she should bear it for the sake of planning.

Since the concubine directly asked her a question, she stopped beating around the bush, "I came here to take Zhang Ting's younger brother out for a stroll. Everyone knows that Zhang Ting and I are good friends. Now that Zhang Ting has entered the palace, he is the younger brother. It is inevitable that he will be sad, so I will comfort him instead of Zhang Ting."

He said it with a righteous face, as if the relationship between himself and Zhang Ting really is so good.

amount……

If the rumors about her disagreement with Zhang Ting can be ignored, then maybe everyone will really believe it.

"Miss Duan really deserves to be a good sister of our Tingting. Is she going to take care of her younger brother for our Tingting?" The concubine asked, and all the aunts laughed again for some reason. His face became even uglier.

It seems that they have misunderstood something, but let them misunderstand.

Who would have imagined the extremely harmonious relationship between himself and Zhang Ting now?
"correct."

"Okay, okay, we welcome you warmly!" The joy in the concubine's tone could be seen without any concealment.

She also gave birth to a son, but because she is a concubine, her child is destined to be a bastard. Even if she can show his wife a face at will, her child will eventually overwhelm her own child in terms of identity .

Now that Duanmuyao proposed to 'comfort' Zhang Yu, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Duanmuyao was about to get angry when Zhang Ting entered the palace, and he couldn't find a punching bag, so he came to Zhang Yu.If Zhang Yu fell on Duanmuyao's head, would there be any good fruit to eat?

The answer is no!
The side room didn't even ask Mrs. Zhang, who was sitting in the main seat, and made her own decision. After a while, Zhang Yu was packed up by everyone together and waited for Duan Muyao to take him away.

This……

Don't you really need to ask Mrs. Zhang?
Having been ignored to such an extent, Mrs. Zhang's hand clenched even tighter, and there was no trace of blood on her delicate face.A daughter has been bullied since she was a child, and finally entered the palace overwhelmed. Could it be that she can't even protect her own son?

"No." Mrs. Zhang finally couldn't help but boldly said something, but she was submerged in everyone's contempt and threats after a while.

What can Duanmuyao say, mourning his misfortune and angering him...

(End of this chapter)

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