Chapter 902 Ji Zijuan Yuanyang, popular
Seeing Yuanyang's situation, Feng Ziying was also amused.
"What's the matter, Yuanyang? Are you still afraid that I will eat you and look like a timid little daughter-in-law?" Feng Ziying looked at the other party and joked, "It seems that I haven't done anything to you in the past few days, right?"
Yuanyang looked depressed, but it was hard to say.
She couldn't help but snorted softly when she remembered that she couldn't sleep well these past two nights.
That night Jin Chuan'er screamed sweetly all night, and the next day Xiangling stayed on duty, and hummed all night again. It was like a magic sound that lingered in the ears, and it was not until the second half of the night that she could sleep peacefully.
Yuanyang had a strange look on his face, which also made Feng Ziying very curious. He had not "harassed" the other party at all in the past few days, so why did the other party still have such a cold face? This girl was not like this to him in the past.
"Uncle Feng, it's just that these two people haven't had a good rest, nothing else." Yuanyang saw the other person looking at him with a curious expression, and felt that he was really a little obsessed.
What happened to others in bed at night that bothered me? In the relationship between husband and wife, although Eryou and Jin Chuaner Xiangling are not considered wives, the identities of the concubine and the first-in-law girl are determined. It is natural for men to love women and for concubines and first-in-law girls to serve the male master. of?
The girl Xiangling teased Jinchuaner the day before, but it turned out that she herself did the same thing on the second day of night duty?
Early the next morning, I looked at the little hoof with a moist face and a good complexion. No one could feel the sand in their eyes. I didn't know what she was doing, but I felt a little embarrassed to see her.
"Didn't you have a good rest?" Feng Ziying naturally didn't know why she didn't have a good rest. She thought that the other party was choosing a bed, so she didn't care. "Then you are so spoiled that you still choose a bed when you go out..."
Yuanyang was speechless and could only glare at the other party bitterly, not wanting to bring up this topic again: "Uncle Feng, this slave is still waiting to rush back to reply to Baoqin and the ancestors. I think the noble concubine in the palace is also very anxious. Over here..."
"Well, it's not a big problem. We already have a countermeasure, and it's very simple..." Feng Ziying stopped teasing the other party and told the other party the countermeasure in a concise and concise manner. Yuanyang was a little unbelievable, "Uncle Feng, is this okay? Isn't it? too…"
"Of course we know whether it's okay or not. The eldest girl also understands in the palace. You just need to take the words back. Well, if the eldest girl has more words to bring out, won't you have to work hard in the future for you to come here often?" Feng Ziying He glanced sideways at Yuanyang, "Yuanyang, do you think I have to leave a room for you here? If you come and go, you might as well come over. I'll go talk to the old lady,..."
Frightened by Feng Ziying's words, Yuanyang hurriedly said: "No, Uncle Feng, absolutely not. The ancestors can't do without slaves, and the uncle has Jin Chuaner here, so how can there be any need for slaves?"
"Jinchuan'er is Jinchuan'er, you are you, it's up to me whether you need it or not,..." Feng Ziying took a deep look at the other party, "Well, what Yuanyang means is that you can actually come over, mainly because of the old lady. Isn’t there room for some over there? Maybe Amber and Parrot are waiting for you to make room soon.”
Yuanyang was a little displeased, "You don't have to say that, sir. I know it in my heart. No one can live without anyone. It's just that I have been following my ancestor and can't bear to leave my ancestor..."
Feng Ziying laughed, "Well, I also know that Yuanyang is a kind and righteous person, but you can't follow the old lady all your life, can you? The girls in Jia's family have to be released when they reach their age. You are not too young. It’s time for our ancestors to think about it for you..."
Yuanyang was silent, and Feng Ziying said no more: "Okay, I have already said this, and again, I will always have a place for you as Yuanyang, and you don't have to mind if you come to Jin Chuan'er." I have my own arrangements for what to do. As for you and the old lady, that’s up to you. If you don’t want me to go out and talk to the old lady, I have no choice. It’s up to you.”
"I thank you for your kindness." Yuanyang was also a little moved. He twisted his sweat towel and stood up with some trepidation, muttering: "I'm not ignorant, but..."
She also knew that with Feng Ziying’s current status, it would be impossible to find a housekeeper? I don’t know how many people want to climb this high branch, but the other person always remembers me, which makes Yuanyang feel proud and heart-warming.
"Okay, don't worry about it anymore. I know your intentions. If you are really a person who strives for high things and has a long-term vision, I will feel that I have seen the wrong person. As I said, you can't escape from the palm of my hand... "
The previous words were serious, but the last sentence suddenly broke Yuanyang's heart full of gratitude, but after this break, he felt a little more joyful.
"I'm not serious again, so that servant is leaving." Yuanyang rolled his eyes at the other party, blushed and spat, then twisted around and walked away gracefully.
How can it be improper for me to tell the truth? Isn't that what this girl is thinking? Apart from herself, where else could she go?
Feng Ziying smiled, seeing the other person's graceful back, especially the curved hip line that looked so real and clear in the early morning sun, it made people's hearts beat.
Yuanyang returned to Rongguo Mansion, met Jia Mu directly, and then reported Feng Ziying's answer to Jia Mu word for word.
Jia Mu’s rich and fair face also showed struggle and entanglement.
Actually, it is not now. Ever since the Jia and Wang family became one, and since Yuanchun entered the palace, the Jia family has been inevitably involved. However, Yuanchun's appointment as a concubine only made this involvement deeper and difficult to extricate themselves from.
"Ancestor?..." Yuanyang looked at the other party uneasily, wondering what the other party was still hesitating about.
Of course Jia Mu was not hesitant. She also knew that there was nothing to hesitate about this kind of thing. She just felt that the Jia family was so powerless and helpless in the face of this kind of thing, which made her feel speechless and choked with loss.
"Well, Yuanyang, thank you for your hard work, the better. It will be ten days later to hold the piano. If we calculate the future, it will be tomorrow. You can talk to her then. You can go down and rest now."
At this moment, Yuanyang felt that his ancestor seemed to have suddenly aged a lot.
"Ancestor, if the master and his wife ask, how should I answer?" Yuanyang hesitated for a moment before asking again.
Jia Mu shook her head, "I told them, they won't ask. If others ask, just say that our mansion congratulates Brother Keng on taking up his post in Yongping Mansion and sends him a few old things..."
This excuse is indeed not very clever, but she can't find a suitable reason for a while. Yuanyang estimates that the ancestors of the master and his wife may have vaguely revealed something to the two of them, but she can't ask.
Jia Mu seemed to be tired after just one cup of tea, so Yuanyang quickly helped the old lady get on the kang.
Coming out of the room, he told Zhenzhu and others to take care of him. Yuanyang also felt that his whole body was sore and he just wanted to wash up quickly and go to bed.
It is really exhausting to travel hundreds of miles like this. People who are not used to running outside will not be able to bear such a sudden torment.
As soon as he stepped out the door, he saw Ying'er wandering outside the door, and Yuanyang's heart was moved.
“Ying’er, are you looking for me?”
"Sister Yuanyang." When Ying'er saw Yuanyang, she hurriedly came over, "Sister is back?"
“Well, why are you so anxious to care about me?” Yuanyang teased Yinger.
"What did my sister say?..." Ying'er blushed slightly, "My girl heard that my sister went to Yongping Mansion to send some gifts to our ancestors?"
"Well, Uncle Feng has helped Second Master Bao, Third Master Huan and Second Master Lian a lot. He is going to Yongping Mansion this time. He will probably stay there for a few years. Your girl will probably be married when she gets married at the end of the year. Come over?" Yuanyang nodded, "So the ancestor said that there was nothing to congratulate in the house, so he simply gave a few old objects from the original house, which still had some atmosphere, a jade screen, and a few small things. Although the household items are not worth much, they are all good things left by our ancestors, so I was asked to send them over and congratulate them on the way."
It does sound very reasonable and reasonable, and outsiders can't tell anything about it, but why didn't you send it before and then send it now? But now, you don't let Baoyu or others send it, but specially arrange Yuanyang to send it?
Those who are thoughtful can naturally figure out that there must be something wrong here, but they just have no way of knowing.
With a smile on her face, Ying'er said, "That's thank you for your hard work, sister. My girls all said that my sister has just come back now, so she must take a rest and not disturb her. I plan to come over to see my sister tomorrow."
Yuanyang had to admit that this girl was a genius. She clearly wanted to inquire about the situation, but her words were filled with warmth. Well, by the way, she also meant to declare her sovereignty.
This makes sense.
Perhaps she was a little doubtful that she had some intentions. Thinking of this, Yuanyang felt a little shy and uneasy, but she was still a little satisfied.
At least I am impressed by this girl who is usually approachable but has a high level of ambition on the inside, which is enough to explain a lot.
"Ying'er, Miss Bao wants to ask about Uncle Feng. Why don't I go to Hengwuyuan tomorrow? Where can I get Miss Bao to find girls like us?"
The mandarin duck has a pretty and bright oval face, and his words are casual and natural, but he has a leisurely and friendly manner, which makes Ying'er sigh in admiration.
"Then let me thank Sister Yuanyang in advance on behalf of my girl. She also said that someone from Jinling brought some pieces of cloud brocade. The color is quite suitable..." Ying'er pursed her lips and before she could finish her words, Yuanyang pretended to be angry. : "Ying'er, you and I sisters are still talking about this? Can Miss Bao still not know about me?"
The two of them laughed and complained for a while, but they did not notice that there were two girls standing next to them, each standing on one side and looking at each other.
(End of this chapter)