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Chapter 133 The First Pass Chapter 33 Thrilling
It was Mr. Wu who came back!

Feng Shaojun's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly put the flipped book back on the shelf.

At this moment, it was too late to blow out the candle and slip out of the study.

Feng Shaojun settled down, brewed for a while, stepped forward and pushed open the door of the study, with a warm smile on his face: "Double blessings, slaves, welcome the master back to the house."

Wu Langzhong, whose face was flushed and smelled of alcohol, came back from the banquet in Prince Qin's mansion, was startled by the loud voice, and cursed casually: "You bastard! It's so late, what are you doing here?"

Scolding is scolding, but there is no suspicion.

Shuangfu was always serving in the study, so even though she was doing some rough work like sweeping, it was not uncommon for her to appear in the study.

"Returning to the master, the slave is on duty today. So I lit the candle and stayed here." Feng Shaojun laughed and said, "I never thought that the slave is so lucky to wait until the master returns."

Wu Langzhong often rests in the inner house on weekdays, and occasionally he rests in the study when he is drunk.Occasionally once or twice a month.

I never thought it would be this size.

Feng Shaojun happened to meet tonight.

Wu Langzhong had two long followers, one of them glared at Feng Shaojun: "Talk, don't back down soon."

Feng Shaojun bowed his head in response, and was about to step back.

The other follower opened his mouth and said, "Wait, Shuangfu, go to the kitchen and ask the cook to make a bowl of hangover soup."

Feng Shaojun agreed again.

She stayed in the Wu Mansion for half a month, and she has been very cautious, except for the study room and her own living place, she has never been anywhere else.In order not to suddenly meet some strange face and show his feet.

At this time, I was ordered to go to the kitchen, so I had to go there once.

Feng Shaojun silently recalled the kitchen route in his mind, and arrived at the kitchen accurately.

In the kitchen of the Wu Mansion, there is a steward on duty at night and a cook.Hot water for supper and the like is prepared in the kitchen for emergencies.

Feng Shaojun stepped forward and knocked on the door.

There was a sudden exclamation from the door, followed by the sound of hurriedly getting dressed.

Yo!
This movement is not right!

Feng Shaojun whistled in his heart.

After waiting for a while, the kitchen door finally opened.A rather pretty woman came out, her hair was a little disheveled, and her face was still flushed, and she glanced over first.

After realizing that Shuangfu was still pretty, the woman's eyes lit up again, and she frivolously stretched out her hands to pinch Shuangfu's face: "Oh, isn't this Shuangfu! What are you doing in the kitchen so late? Could it be that you know about me? You have nothing to do, come talk to me to relieve boredom?"

Feng Shaojun took a step back indiscriminately, dodging the woman's hand that was about to mop up: "Master wants sober soup, please move faster, ma'am."

There are three cooks in the kitchen, and this frivolous and pretty one should be surnamed Mo.She is a well-known romantic woman in the Wu Mansion, and it is common to hook up with the guards and stewards in the Wu Mansion.

However, to be on the safe side, Feng Shaojun only addressed her as aunt.

The woman giggled, with provocative eyes in her eyes: "It's so late, and I still have to trouble the aunt. Why don't you give the aunt some sweets?" She leaned over again, rubbing her plump chest against Feng Shaojun's arm.

Feng Shaojun didn't hide at all, and Aunt Ren Mo rubbed her hands a few times: "Mother, hurry up! If the hangover soup is late, I can't explain it if the old man asks."

Aunt Mo smiled coquettishly, she didn't drag Feng Shaojun into the kitchen, and turned around to make hangover soup by herself.

Standing outside the door, Feng Shaojun heard a man muttering faintly from inside the door: "You are also interested in the boy who has not yet grown his hair. I am not afraid of chipping your teeth."

This man, presumably the kitchen steward, was flirting with Aunt Mo, flirting with Mrs. Mo while on duty.

Feng Shaojun turned a deaf ear to the teasing laughter from the kitchen.

After waiting for a cup of tea, Aunt Mo gave Feng Shaojun the hot hangover soup, and touched her crotch with her right hand.

Feng Shaojun: "..."

It's common for him to act like a teenager, and it's the first time that he's as thrilling as tonight.

Feng Shaojun was holding a heavy tray in his hands, and he had no time to dodge and could not dodge, so he had to clamp his legs tightly.Squeezing out a shy and angry expression, he walked away quickly.

Aunt Mo giggled for a while, and then thought about it for a while: "Huh? I didn't seem to touch anything just now."

A strong man behind him let out a laugh, and put Aunt Mo into his arms again: "I just said, what's so good about tender seedlings, you can't even touch the small ones. Come, come, just touch me, I'm so cute!" Big and very..."

……

Feng Shaojun wasn't too ashamed.

In her previous life, she had acted as a servant, disguised as a servant, served as a maid, played a palace servant, and even entered a brothel. There are so many things I have "seen".

Aunt Mo just made fun of it, but she didn't take it seriously.

The only thing to worry about is that Aunt Mo will find her "strangeness" and become suspicious.

However, since the strong steward is here, Mrs. Mo should continue to have fun, so she should have no time to think about this little episode.

Feng Shaojun entered the study with the hangover soup.

Wu Langzhong drank a lot of wine tonight, he was quite drunk, lying on the bed with the support of his two entourages, he babbled intermittently: "...Hmph, the accounts of the Ministry of Accounts are done flawlessly, I want to see Look, what King Yan can find out... a dark account..."

Feng Shaojun's heart skipped a beat, he deliberately slowed down, pricked up his ears, and listened carefully.

It's a pity that Wu Langzhong's drunken words were so confusing that he couldn't really hear them.

I only vaguely heard the word orchid.

The two long-term followers are both Wu Lang's confidantes. When they heard the word "dark tent", they were alert.

Among them, the particularly tall and strong follower took the hangover soup from Feng Shaojun's hand, and ordered impatiently: "Get out. I didn't call you, so don't come near the study."

Feng Shaojun retreated in response.

She stayed in the small room on duty, pondering over and over in her mind.

With Wu Langzhong's prudence, this dark account must be hidden in Wu's mansion.

orchid……

In the garden of Wu Mansion, several orchids were planted.However, there are gardeners and servants in the garden every day, it is inconvenient to hide in the garden, and it is easy to be noticed.

In Mrs. Wu's yard, there are also several pots of orchids.Could it be that this ledger is hidden in Mrs. Wu's yard?

Wait, there are also two pots of orchids growing under the eaves outside the study.

Moreover, the two pots of orchids were taken care of by Mr. Wu Langzhong, who loves flowers, and never left others.

Feng Shaojun's eyes lit up.

……

The next morning, Lang Wu woke up with a blue face.

The taste after a hangover is really not very good.

Wu Langzhong supported his forehead, drank the hangover soup under the attendant's service, went to take a bath and changed clothes, and put on his official uniform.Brave yourself up and go to the Household Yamen.

In the study room, it was still as leisurely as usual.

A few servants were talking and laughing while cleaning the study.

Feng Shaojun quietly slipped under the eaves of the porch, and his gaze fell on the two delicate potted orchids.

(End of this chapter)