The concubine of the famous family is very evil.

Chapter 151

"My lady, this...is what you came up with?" Leng Huating couldn't help but said excitedly.

Jinniang looked at him triumphantly, "Of course, this time, my husband won't call me a stupid girl."

Leng Huating wanted to grab her when she saw her triumphant appearance. However, this chair is really unique. From the outside, it hasn't changed much, but there must be a lot of parts inside. Those few small changes made the chair light and flexible. It is also easy to turn around. If you want to go up the stairs, you can completely raise the chair. Even if no one lifts him, you can push it easily. It's over, so, what he really thought...was to take her into his arms, okay...but just thinking about it, a hot feeling came from his lower abdomen, and he became ashamed first, and his face also turned red Like a bright red peach blossom, she lowered her eyelashes and dared not look at Jinniang again.

Jin Niang was baffled by his rapidly changing expression, but this guy seems to be shy... It's just a chair, is it useful?However, it is really beautiful, beautiful and delicious, but, how can the eyes be full of spring?
Leng Qian didn't see the adultery in the eyebrows and eyes of the two masters, he held his hands roughly and tilted the chair back, Leng Huating suddenly fell back, his feet were on the ground, and he was about to move instinctively Cyclone rose up, Leng Qian supported the chair and quickly turned around in the room, and then easily put the chair upright, Leng Huating sat on the chair in a daze, and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

But seeing Jinniang burst into laughter, it was the first time when she saw him also afraid of embarrassment, the face that was originally full of spring is now in shock, angry and anxious, but it is even more coquettish and dazzling, she Suddenly I want to pinch his face again, ya ya, it's too evil.

"Aqian, are you looking for smoke?" Leng Huating gritted his teeth and stared at Leng Qian.

Leng Qian's scalp tingled when he heard this, and hurriedly explained: "Master, A-Qian just wants to show you the function of this chair, and has no other meaning." When he glanced at it, he saw that the young master was about to tear him apart. He looked busy, and said quickly: "Look, it's really convenient to turn around. The young lady is really kind-hearted. The master Hua who will be doing the camp has praised the young lady to the sky. He insists on visiting the young lady. .”

Leng Huating grabbed the embroidered stool at the side and threw it on Leng Qian, "You are an idiot, is the young mistress also those people can see?"

Leng Qian dodged the blow with a dodge, and said with a grimace: "No, I just said that the blueprint was thought up by the young master himself. How can I say it is the young mistress? You also know that the ninth prince also has leg problems. Mr. Hua Fu Ke has been worrying about the Ninth Prince's chair for a long time, now that he looks good, of course he is very excited."

Jin Niang's eyes lit up when she heard this, she grabbed Leng Qian's sleeves and asked, "Do you think Hua Shifu plans to make such a chair again? We have to pay for this chair?"

Leng Qian didn't care about this, he didn't take all the things from anyone's family to do the camp, usually he only took on the work of the palace or the royal relatives, but he mentioned this matter to the prince that day After getting the permission of the prince, it seems that the prince took 200 taels of silver notes and gave it to the general.

"200 taels!" When Jinniang heard Leng Qian say that number, her eyes barely caught gold ingots, and she pulled Leng Qian away...

"My lady, my hand hurts... oh, I'm afraid the wound is open." Before Jinniang could ask Aqian in detail, Leng Huating suddenly cried out in pain. Jinniang's heart tightened and she hurriedly left Leng Qian walked back, "What's the matter, but did you use force just now? Let me see, the dressing needs to be changed, I told you not to push the chair by yourself..." After thinking brokenly, the subordinates began to untie the fist in his hand. gauze.

But Leng Huating put his hands away and nestled back, "No, it's just a little painful, and there's no need to change the medicine, but you can't leave me alone..." As he said, Fengyan looked at Jinniang earnestly, Qing Zhan There was a hint of coquettishness in her eyes, Jin Niang couldn't help but soften her heart, she nodded subconsciously and said, "Well, how can I leave my husband behind." When she turned her head and saw Leng Qian slipping outside lightly, she called out Live: "Ah Qian, I haven't finished asking."

Leng Qian's body froze, he stopped his feet and turned his head, he saw threats in the young master's eyes, his heart tightened, he raised his legs and walked out again, Si'er got angry when he saw him, strode over and grabbed him and said: "You wooden man, didn't you hear the young mistress calling you?"

Leng Qian was almost pissed off by this little girl, didn't he know that the young master was going to make fun of him?If you don't go any more, you'll die. With a sudden exertion of your body, you will dodge outwards.

Si'er was grabbing his lapel, who would have thought that this bastard would really disobey Young Mistress's words, and run out forcefully, if he didn't pay attention, he would be led outside, and when he turned his body, he would throw himself on Leng Qian, A man's masculinity, mixed with the smell of sweat, came out of his nostrils. It was weird, but it made Si'er's face warm and his heart beating. He pressed against his back, and he could feel his cold body stiffen. , Suddenly blushed, pushed his hand and stood firm, stamped his feet and said angrily: "What a fool." After cursing, he twisted his body and ran to the back room with a blushing face.

Leng Qian was made more and more embarrassed by Si'er, when he turned around, he saw the young master looking like he was enjoying the show, pursing his lips, and almost didn't laugh, while the young mistress stared wide-eyed, and came to him He said: "Ah Qian, have you married a wife yet?" Leng Qian immediately felt like finding a hole in the ground to crawl into.

"Oh, why are you grabbing me again?" As soon as Jinniang finished speaking, Leng Huating grabbed her nose. Now that he can raise the chair, he doesn't have to pull her down by pulling her skirt, he can just grab her Hold her nose effortlessly.

"How can a little daughter-in-law directly ask a man if he is married? Do you know etiquette?" Leng Huating gave her a blank look after grabbing her, with a look of hatred for iron.

Leng Qian was made even more uncomfortable by the young master's words, and wanted to run away again after pulling his foot, Jinniang didn't care about the pain, and hurriedly shouted: "Hey, don't run, that chair can be sold for money, why don't we make it ourselves."

Jinniang's words really worked, and she immediately pulled Leng Qian back from the outside, but her face turned darker, and she murmured to Leng Huating, "Master, you won't be too harsh on Young Mistress, Young Mistress... Out of money."

When Jinniang heard this, she almost choked on her own saliva, she stared and shouted, "Sier, come out."

(End of this chapter)