Chapter 93

Although she knew that in ancient times, she could give servants to others at will, but she is still a little shocked now.

No, do we know each other well?Do you know who I am?You just gave me your maid in a hasty way?
Song Yeqing couldn't accept it at all.

What's more, what does she need a "makeup artist" for?Waiting all day to wash, wash, and put on makeup?Just stop torturing her.

Even if you want to find someone, you have to find someone who can work.Usually, I can help take care of the children, or I can cook when I come back.

So Song Yeqing shook his head, and refused without refusal.

Fang Xuemei regretted giving up, waited for a while, and left with someone.

"Tell me what's going on." He Yanxin entered the living room and asked Song Yeqing who was arranging presents there.

In addition to the cloth and tea leaves, there are also two Ruyi pattern silver bracelets suitable for children.

And the pair of gold-plated peony hairpins in a box should be an apology for her.Delicate and beautiful, you can tell it's not cheap at first glance.

It's quite generous, even a little too expensive.Perhaps this gift also contains another kind of compensation.

While watching, Song Yeqing told He Yanxin what happened during the day, but some details were skipped.

Even if she didn't say those nasty things, He Yanxin's expression was still very ugly.

"Who is behind the scenes?" Such calculations are too shallow, and he quickly understood.

Song Yeqing paused, only saying that she didn't know either.

Although I knew it in my heart, but there was no evidence, I didn't disclose the person to He Yanxin.

Fang Xuemei, who could testify, seemed to be obviously trying to cover up the other party.

"I'll take care of it." Song Yeqing put the things aside and left a sentence.

He Yanxin stared at her for a while, with obvious disappointment on his face.

"Ok."

After all, this person still didn't regard him as his own.

Although he knew that the two of them still had a long way to go, it was inevitable that they would be disappointed.

"Well, you can take them to sleep tonight."

Song Yeqing saw his expression clearly by the candlelight, opened her mouth to say something, but in the end she didn't say or do anything.

Zhang Lanying came home from outside in the middle of the day, she approached the alley and took a special look at the small courtyard next door.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he found that there was no light inside.

It's okay after all, Mei Niang won't reveal herself.

So even if the other party finds her, she can refuse to admit it to the death.

It's really funny, Zhang Lanying curled her mouth proudly.

She, Fang Xuemei, claimed to be a smart person, but in the afternoon, she only said that the other party looked down on others, but she was angry and had no choice but to talk nonsense in front of her.

Then she said with tears that she was not doing well, and that she could only rely on their former sisters for support when encountering problems.

After listening to her explanation, although Fang Xuemei's face was still not very good, she didn't say anything more after all.

So that's how things went.

It was as soft-hearted as ever, and—stupid.

But then she was a little annoyed, why didn't she make a fuss?

The two played together since childhood, and Zhang Lanying thought she knew Fang Xuemei very well.

She hates the concubines of the Sun family so much, plus she trusts herself and cares about her children.Then I will definitely not be polite to the other party today.

The woman next door doesn't seem to be the kind of person who can be hurt by a good temper, but she can endure other people's insults for no reason?

It turned out that Zhang Lanying not only saw those bodyguards that day, but also saw He Yanxin discussing matters with the county magistrate, so the identity of this family is not simple.

No matter how rich Fang Xuemei's family is, they are just merchants.

Besides, the Sun's family couldn't save the fire from far away, so she just waited for Fang Xuemei to suffer a big loss.

As for why?

Who told her to marry better than herself, and who told her to be extraordinarily generous every time she went back to her mother's house, which made people feel glaring.

In Zhang Lanying's view, Fang Xuemei was just showing off when she told her about the grievances she suffered in the Sun's back house.

So what if the husband has a concubine?Doesn't this just mean that the husband's family is rich?

How much she wanted to live like that.Why is Fang Xuemei still not satisfied!
What she didn't expect was that the woman next door could explain the matter calmly and clearly.

In fact, if it were someone else, there might be a lot of quarrels during the day, and a big beam would be formed.

But what Zhang Lanying didn't know was that Song Yeqing came from modern times, and she was not as sensitive to the so-called insult of being a concubine as the real ancients.

You say I am what I am?I said I am your mother, so why do you still have to kneel down and call obediently?

Zhang Lanying was full of thoughts in her heart, and she wanted to enter the door of her house in the dark, but just as she stretched out her hand, she touched something hot.

She let out a scream, but was immediately covered by the hot thing.

"Don't shout." Song Yeqing effortlessly pulled her to the corner of the alley with the other hand.

"I'll just talk to you." Then he put down the hand covering her mouth.

Zhang Lanying, who was quite frightened, now realized who it was.

But still undecided, he asked tremblingly, "What do you want to tell me?" He swallowed while speaking.

She really didn't expect that the other party actually came to block her in person.

Zhang Lanying's family used to be considered a talkative family in Dongtang City, and she herself has lived the life of a young lady for many years.

Generally speaking, a woman of Song Yeqing's status would definitely not be able to do this.

"Talk about plotting against me." Song Yeqing's tone was flat.

This person really made the wrong idea, she is not the kind of person who takes pride in herself and keeps her identity.

Straightforward is fine.

"What kind of calculation?" Zhang Lanying gradually calmed down at this time, and forced a smile. "I have nothing to do with you, how can I plot against you?"

"Little lady, it's so late at night, it's really rude of you to wait outside my house to arrest me for no reason."

She also patted the hand on her shoulder lightly.

Song Yeqing didn't let go, let alone whether she admitted it or not.

She doesn't have the patience to play Tai Chi with her. There are a lot of things outside, and it is destined not to waste time and energy on this matter.

"You know what's going on." Her hand didn't use any force at first, but it just made her unable to break free.

But now Song Yeqing tightened his grip slowly, with a particularly cold tone, and leaned closer to her ear and said:
"I'm not a good person. If you keep talking hard, you can try what will happen."

Zhang Lanying's shoulder was pinched painfully, and she tried her best to break the hand away, but it didn't work.

He also heard the harshness in the other party's casual tone, so he opened his mouth and was about to shout.

Unexpectedly, Song Yeqing's other hand pinched her chin and buckled it up, making her unable to speak.

Now Zhang Lanying finally knew how to be afraid, and understood that Song Yeqing was not at all the same as the back house woman she knew.

Before that, she thought: At most, she would be stabbed with words by the other party.

Isn't it like this between women of a little bit of status?

On the surface, they maintain friendship, and they only exchange swords in words.She's not a shrew in the village, how could she do it directly?

(End of this chapter)

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