Jiang Nv is indescribable

Chapter 89 The difference between men and women
After the Double Ninth Festival, Jiang Fosang didn't go out for many days, except for the third sister-in-law Zhai's murmurings, she didn't attract more attention-this was the normal state of children and wives in every family.

The finished product prepared by Jiang Fosang is only used as a demonstration, and the mass production will be handed over to Bieyuan, which has enough manpower.Therefore, in the eyes of outsiders, what she did was just like Zhai said, they were all little tricks of her daughter's family.

On this day, when Xiutu came back to fetch things for Xiao Yuandu, Jiang Fosang happened to bring his maid to make fragrant medicine.

The courtyard was full of fragrance, which made him dizzy.

Calamus found something and handed it to him.

Xiutu pointed to the sachet hanging on her wrist, and asked, "What good thing? It smells so good."

Only then did Changpu notice it, just now in a hurry, he forgot to take off the sachet from his wrist.

There are newly made fragrant medicine balls inside, but the pot is broken, and there are too many ingredients for the main fragrance, so that the aroma is off-putting.

After throwing it away and feeling distressed, everyone split up.

Changpu glanced at Xiutu who was staring at the sachet, pursed his lips and smiled, picked up the sachet and asked him: "Good stuff, do you want it?"

The sachet was getting closer, Xiutu looked at the calamus and became even more dizzy.

"Yes!" He nodded.

Xiutu rushed into Pan's mansion excitedly, before he got close, Xiao Yuandu sneezed several times.

"Stand!" Xiao Yuandu pointed at him, making him stand two steps away, with a look of disgust, "What is so offensive?"

Xiutu pointed to the brocade bag on his waist, grinning with white teeth: "It's the fragrant medicine ball prepared by the young lady!"

Xiao Yuandu frowned upon hearing this.

"It's really a pampered noble lady of Jingling, who actually made some fancy and fake things."

Jiangnu's movements were reported to him every day, whether she was wandering in the market, or adjusting the fat to make her fragrant, it couldn't be simpler, and it was rare to be quiet.

Xiao Yuandu began to suspect that he had overestimated this woman, thinking that he could cause some disturbance, and that's it?

There is really no need to pay attention in the future.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yuandu took another look at the sachet and stretched out his hand.

Seeing this, Xiutu slowly covered the sachet, somewhat reluctantly.

Did the young master misunderstand?It wasn't for him either.

"Here, this is for my subordinates... If you want it, young master, why don't you ask the young lady for one?"

Xiao Yuandu was taken aback for a moment, his face changed several times, and soon turned dark.

"Who wants hers, I want mine!"
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Half a month passed, and Jiang Fosang went to the Bieyuan to estimate the time, and met the slave whom Chun Rong called a "strange product".

Chun Rong's life in Bie Yuan is quite fulfilling, but no matter how late, she will return to Xiao Mansion.

She has a spirit of accepting death, and feels that her grandfather sold her to the queen, and she will follow the queen.

It's okay for the queen to send her out to do errands; after the work is done, she still has to go back to the queen, that's all right.

Jiang Fusang was afraid that it would be too hard for her to go back and forth, so he asked her to live in another garden, but it was useless to say it several times, so he let her go.

Hearing that the female gentleman wanted to meet the "exotic goods", Chun Rong excitedly took her to the courtyard where the servants lived.

The other servants all live in Datongpu, and a big house can accommodate twenty or thirty.

The one that Chun Rong bought back was paralyzed, and everyone was reluctant to share the bed with him, so it was finally placed in a small utility room.

Although the room was small, it was clean. There was a small window on the south wall, and a low desk with mottled paint was placed under the window, and a broken reed mat was spread beside the desk.But these were useless to the paralyzed, so Chun Rong asked for a new rocking chair from the carpenter.

"If my lady wants to see him, she can't just let him lie on the couch. This rocking chair is very useful. Lying on it and basking in the sun is also good for your body."

At this moment, the paralyzed man was lying sideways on the rocking chair, with his back to Jiang Fosang, as if he was looking out the window.

With loose long hair and a jagged back, Jiang Fosang was stunned at the door, momentarily absent-minded.

"Madam?"

Jiang Fosang didn't respond, she walked in slowly, approaching step by step.

Then he walked around the rocking chair, and his eyes fell on the face of the paralyzed man.

The breath I held suddenly relaxed, no, no.

Suddenly I feel funny.

How could it be?

First of all, the age is not right, the person in front of him is at most a weak year.

Secondly...Moreover, it is absolutely impossible for Mr. to appear in the Northland.

Seeing Jiang Fosang, Chun Rong suddenly laughed, and asked, "Your Majesty also thinks he looks good, right?"

The paralyzed man was not as dirty and smelly as Liang Shuo said. His hands, face and hair were clean, and he had also changed into uniform servant clothes. Obviously, like this house, he had been cleaned up.

Jiang Fosang's eyes fell on his face again, even though he was sallow and thin, he could still see his face as a pretty girl.

She nodded: "It looks good."

Chun Rong felt that his job was really good. After all, it was a "surprise" to look good. Even if the paralyzed person never wanted to paint, it was worth it for his face.

"What's his name?" Jiang Fosang asked.

"People call him paralyzed, and he won't tell me if I ask him, or the lady will give him one?" Her name is taken by the lady, and everyone praises it.

Jiang Fosang looked at Chun Rong, smiled, "Just ask Yan to come."

"Yan Lai." Chun Rong said silently, nodding repeatedly, "It sounds good!"

And it suits the face of the paralyzed man very well.

The person in the rocking chair kept drooping his eyelids, and those who didn't know thought he was asleep.

"Chun Rong, you go out first, I have something to tell him."

After Chunrong left, Jiang Fosang turned his eyes away and turned to look out the window.

There is no spectacular view, because facing the corner, there is only a pile of bricks and wood.

"Are you from Wu'an County? Can you tell me about the customs of Wu'an County?"

A silence answered her.

Jiang Fosang didn't care too much, and went down on his own: "I heard that the land price in Wu'an County is very cheap, is it true?"

"Don't talk?" Jiang Fusang said, "Then I'll take it as your acquiescence."

A conversation started hastily and ended in a very short time, without any eye contact from beginning to end.

Jiang Fusang came out, thought of something, turned to Chunrong and asked, "Who cleaned him?"

"It's a maidservant." Chun Rong pointed to herself with a serious face.

Otherwise who else?Everyone thinks he smells bad and avoids him for fear.

The lady said whoever's trouble will be solved, so she had no choice but to roll up her sleeves and do it herself.

Jiang Fosang choked for a moment: "Chu Mu is all you? Have you never pretended to be someone else?"

Chun Rong nodded, feeling a little annoyed: "The maid burned the water for half a day and wasted so much firewood, but he still refuses!"

He firmly grasped the neckline, refusing to let her touch it.

But how could that little strength be against Chun Rong?
Three times, five times, two people were stripped and thrown into the bathtub, and they rolled up their sleeves and scrubbed them in the bucket.

Dirty, it was too dirty, much dirtier than Chunrong's.

After changing the water three times, I finally saw what the clear water looked like.

"What's the matter, lady, I didn't wash him clean?"

Chun Rong didn't realize that there was anything wrong with her behavior, and even had the urge to brush Yan Lai again until the lady felt clean.

Jiang Fosang raised his hand and rubbed his forehead.

It's strange that Yan Lai didn't respond when she entered, but as soon as Chun Rong entered, Yan Lai's eyelids twitched and tensed visibly...

It's time to find someone to teach Chunrong "the difference between men and women".

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