Chapter 162

Fugui saw that he was talking in a lively manner, but now the young mistress and the young master were suddenly biting their ears. Standing aside, he felt a little uncomfortable, coughed lightly and said, "Of course the housekeepers and old slaves of the various families in the capital are familiar Yes, after so many years, and it is the brand of Prince Jane's Mansion, no matter what, those people will give the old slave some face."

When Jinniang heard this, a bright smile appeared on her face, "Well, Uncle Fugui, Uncle Fugui gave you an explicit order today not to come tomorrow? If so, you can help me go tomorrow. Take a look at the shop, my shop is at the east end of the city, not far from here, but it’s much smaller than this one, don’t hold it against me.”

When Fugui heard it, his slightly cloudy eyes lit up like a lighted oil lamp, and he was so excited that he wanted to bow down again, "Thank you young lady, thank you young lady, this old slave will definitely go all out to take care of the shop for you With the young lady's shop, and according to the young lady's thinking, it is also a business of middle and low-grade fabrics, which does not conflict with the business of this shop, and it can let him go back to his old business, and he will feel rich and honorable. A very excited.

While the three of them were talking, they heard the raised voice of the third master from the side room: "My lord, you can rely on you for other things, but this can't be done. That old man is so ignorant, he didn't listen to a word I said." Yes, it’s a taboo, such a person, no matter what I say, I have to resign."

Here, Fugui knew that the third master was referring to him as soon as he heard it. He couldn't help but sneered, saluted Leng Huating and Jinniang, stretched his clothes, and went to the wing with his head held high. Jinniang looked at Leng Huating With a glance, Leng Huating raised his eyebrows and said, "Let's go together, we have to see what third uncle is doing."

As soon as he entered, he saw that Fu Gui was cupping his hands at the third master and a handsome man sitting beside him, and said in a neither humble nor overbearing manner: "Master, third master, you don't have to argue about this old slave, and this old slave resigns."

Leng Qingyu, the eldest son of Prince Yu, was startled when he heard this, and couldn't help but frowned, coughing lightly: "Old shopkeeper, you..."

"My lord, thank you for your kindness. The third master has already invited Gao Ming, and this old slave is getting old, so I should go back to rest." Fugui stopped talking without waiting for the son to finish.

The third master showed a smug smile on his face, and said to Leng Qingyu: "You have seen this nephew, this old man resigned on his own, no wonder I am."

As soon as Jinniang entered, her eyes were immediately attracted by Chunhong who was standing next to the third master. Chunhong now had her hair combed up, wearing a pink brocade jacket, a pink skirt, and a gold five-piece on her hair. Thing, thin rouge was applied on her face, she was tender and beautiful, now she is a new wife, and she is dressed in new clothes, she is more and more charming, but the third master is too invisible, how can she go to the shop The director came here with a concubine, no wonder Uncle Fu Gui showed disdain in his eyes earlier.

Chunhong didn't expect that the second young lady would come to the shop. Since she was sent to the third master, she had never seen the second young lady again.

I thought that the third master was just a little older and a bit muddy, but after all, he is considered a decent master in the West Mansion, and it is not bad to be a kid for him, but I didn't expect that the third master is just an old pervert, and he really doesn't take women Being a person... There is nothing good about her now, her green skin is purple and green, and he wants to get a new beauty just to show off. From time to time, she was molested and humiliated by different men. In just a few days, Chunhong realized what it means to live a life that is worse than death, and all of this is thanks to the Second Young Mistress. But I gave myself as a gift to someone...

Seeing the Second Young Mistress now again, naturally she loses face, but she has hatred, but she doesn't want her to see that the Third Master was talking to the Shizi, and didn't notice that the Second Young Mistress came in, so she took the initiative to come up, respectfully She bowed respectfully to Jinniang and said, "My maidservant Chunhong has seen Second Young Mistress, Second Young Master!"

Jinniang smiled and raised her hand, and said, "I haven't congratulated my aunt yet, how is my aunt doing?"

This question is undoubtedly poking Chunhong's heart with a knife. No matter how patient she is, there is still a trace of resentment in her eyes, the corners of her mouth twitch slightly, and she smiles: "The master is very kind to this servant, and this servant hasn't thanked the second young lady yet." big media."

After saying this, there was a gnashing of hatred, of course Jinniang could feel it. It seems that Chunhong's life with the third master was not satisfactory, but everything has a destiny, and everything has a reason. It's her own fault. If she had been normal-hearted from the beginning and worked honestly, how could Leng Huating feel disgusted and wanted to send her away? Now that she is like this, she is better than Ping'er, right? , at least there is still one life left... However, I am afraid that she has left another trouble for herself, and Pinger's lesson has deeply imprinted on her mind. In this deep house and compound, kindness will only be regarded as stupid. It's fine to be honest, if you follow Ping'er's old path... At that time, it's no wonder that she is cruel...

"You don't have to thank the matchmaker for what my aunt said. It's just that my aunt is at the third master's place, so she has to serve the third master and third wife with all her heart, and she should do her job." Then, he sighed again, and his eyes turned red: "Hey, that girl Ping'er, she's just too big-hearted, and now she's ended up in a mass grave with violent corpses. Speaking of which, it's really heartbreaking."

These words were like a heavy hammer hitting Chunhong's heart. The Second Young Mistress was warning her. Thinking of Ping'er's tragic situation, she couldn't help shivering again, and couldn't help but feel sad again. The masters were fighting because they were sent to be betrayed. When she raised her eyes, she saw the cold and seductive eyes of the second young master, squinting slightly, and there was a look of hostility in her eyes, and even more so in her heart. Lin, the ambition to take revenge was suddenly pinched in the cradle, this second young master is the ghost, at the beginning, he was just fascinated by his beauty, and he was born with the heart of love, so he I beat myself out, and... gave it to this beast... I haven't done anything to the young mistress yet, this one...

Chunhong was frightened by Leng Huating's eyes, and honestly retreated to the third master, who seemed to have just seen Jinniang and Leng Huating, and said haha: "Ting'er, Ting'er-in-law, what are you doing?" coming?"

(End of this chapter)

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