The general's wife is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 335

Inside the Qin Mansion.

A servant girl was holding a small bundle in her hand, and was hurrying towards the gate of the Qin Mansion.

If anyone saw it, they would definitely recognize her as Bai Ling, the servant girl in Mrs. Qin's yard.

Bai Ling hurried to the hanging flower door at the entrance, spared the screen wall, and was relieved when he saw the few people who were still talking at the door.

Fortunately, we caught up!
Bai Ling walked out quickly, and before anyone could notice her, he bowed his knees and saluted: "Slaves send greetings to my aunt, miss eight, and miss Biao."

Mu Qingyu and the others looked back, Qin Shu recognized Bai Ling's back first, and the smile on her face subsided a lot.

Mu Qingyu only felt that this maid looked familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere before.

It was Mo Zhu who was careful, and whispered a few words in Mu Qingyu's ear.

The smile on Mu Qingyu's face also faded a lot, and he asked coldly, "What's the matter with you?"

"The servants are here to give back gifts to the masters under the order of the eldest lady. This is a bit of my wife's kindness. Please don't dislike it."

With that said, Bai Ling untied the bundle, first took out two wrapped in red cloth, and handed them to Mu Qingyu and Qin Shu's maid respectively.

"This is a thousand-year-old ginseng, please accept it, Miss Ba and Miss Biao."

It turned out to be a thousand-year-old ginseng?It seems that Mrs. Qin is determined to cut her flesh.

Mu Qingyu and Qin Shu accepted it, said a few words of thanks, and prepared to leave.

Bai Ling held the burden that still had a little weight, and hurriedly shouted: "Young master, wait a moment."

The few people who had already walked a few steps turned around and stared at Bai Ling.

Bailing sent the burden forward and handed it to Zhang Shaoming.

"This is the wish of my Seventh Miss, and I hope my uncle will accept it."

After she finished speaking, everyone present was silent for a moment.

Everyone knew about Qin Zhen, if Qin Zhen hadn't fallen ill suddenly and said that she would need to recuperate for a year, Qin Zhen would have followed Qin Shu to Zhang's house long ago.

Now, maybe Qin Zhen is the only concubine around Zhang Shaoming.

Just when everyone was about to forget about it, Bai Ling suddenly mentioned that he also brought the clothes made by Qin Zhen and wanted to give them to Zhang Shaoming.

The act of giving clothes is extremely intimate, except for very close people, it is definitely not like this.

Even though Qin Shu has cultivated well, her face is also ugly at this moment.Even in front of Zhang Shaoming, he was unwilling to cover up one thing or two.

Zhang Shaoming didn't pay attention to Qin Shu, but reached out and took a look at the clothes.

The materials used are all first-class, and the workmanship of needlework is no worse than that of Zhang's embroiderers, so it must have taken a lot of effort.

Zhang Shaoming put down his clothes, and just when Qin Shu thought that Zhang Shaoming would refuse, he said, "Then I will accept it."

Qin Shu choked and stared at Zhang Shaoming in disbelief.

Zhang Shaoming turned his head, just in time to see the lost soul on Qin Shu's face, and asked, "Why do you have this expression?"

Qin Shu moved the corners of her mouth, showing a smile that was uglier than crying, "Oh, I just didn't expect that my husband would accept the clothes made by Seventh Sister."

She especially emphasized the word "hands-on".

Zhang Shaoming smiled: "Since it's your Seventh Sister's wish, how can I refuse? If I don't accept it, I'm afraid the clothes will be the bottom of the box when I take them back."

His answer made Qin Shu speechless.

At some point, Mu Qingyu stood behind Qin Shu and reminded softly, "Sister, let's talk about it when we go home."

This is still the gate of the Qin Mansion, if Qin Shu's reaction is found out by Mrs. Qin, wouldn't it be a way for her to succeed?
Qin Shu also wanted to understand this truth.

Mrs. Qin sent this thing eagerly, just to embarrass her and see her unhappy.

Qin Shu sniffed and tried to smile as gently as possible: "My husband is right, let's go home quickly."

"En." Zhang Shaoming rode the horse when he came, but when he was about to go back, he got into the carriage instead.

Mu Qingyu and Qin Shu said a few more words before parting reluctantly.

Back on the carriage in Duke Dingguo's mansion, Mo Zhu told Mu Qingyu verbatim what Zhu'er said.

After hearing this, Mu Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that it was just such a trivial matter.

"As long as my cousin's heart and person are with my sister, that's fine." Mu Qingyu said.

"This servant also thinks so, but the servant feels that Miss Biao and Zhu'er don't seem to think so." Mo Zhu said distressedly.

Thinking of Qin Shu's persuasion before, Mu Qingyu was not worried, Qin Shu would definitely figure it out one day.

"It's okay, my sister will always figure it out."

It was already dark when Mu Qingyu returned to Duke Dingguo's mansion.

Mo Zhu helped Mu Qingyu get out of the carriage, and said, "The sun is short in winter, is Miss hungry?"

"I ate a lot of snacks at Qin's house, and I'm not hungry at all." Mu Qingyu said.

One afternoon at Qin's house, Qin Ziliang sent various things, which made Mu Qingyu's mouth not stop for a moment.

Not only not hungry, but also a little bit full.

Lanterns were hung on the roads in Duke Dingguo's mansion.

Mu Qingyu and Mo Zhu slowly went to Mrs. Mu.

Mrs. Mu asked a few words casually, and told Mu Qingyu to go back quickly and rest.

After leaving Mrs. Mu's room, Mo Zhu adjusted the tie of Mu Qingyu's cloak first, and then the master and servant continued to go out.

Mu Qingyu saw keenly that a maid who had just entered changed her face when she saw her, and immediately wanted to turn her head and leave.

Mu Qingyu frowned, and shouted in a low voice, "Wait a minute!"

The maid had no choice but to stop, and when she turned to face Mu Qingyu, her head was lowered, almost buried in her chest.

Mo Zhu also noticed, and she reprimanded: "What's the matter with you? You don't come to say hello when you see Miss? What do you mean by turning around and leaving?"

Although in Mrs. Mu's courtyard, Mo Zhu's actions were too severe.

But in the eyes of both master and servant, this servant girl is clearly sneaky and guilty.

Could it be that who sent this maid to set a trap for Mu Qingyu?
Mo Zhu had to be more careful, trying to scare the maid, so that the maid would lose her sense of control and tell the truth.

"Slave servant... Slave servant didn't see Miss..." The servant girl said with a guilty conscience.

"You're talking nonsense!" Mo Zhu spoke harshly.

The servant girl panicked, her lips moved, as if she was struggling with something.

Mama Wang came out of the house when she heard the movement.

She glared at the servant girl, and said angrily, "Maid girl who has no eyesight, why don't you leave quickly? You won't dirty the eyes of the second lady."

The maid let out a sigh of relief, bent her knees, and hurried away.

Madam Wang explained with a smile: "This is just a promotion. Those who watered the garden in the past were not on the stage. Those who celebrate the Chinese New Year, Second Miss, don't be as knowledgeable as her."

"How could it be?" Mu Qingyu whispered softly, "Mom, go into the house quickly, I think grandma can't leave her alone."

"It's okay, the old slave will send the young lady out."

Ms. Wang insisted on sending Mu Qingyu to the door, and waited at the gate of the courtyard until Mu Qingyu's master and servant left.

Mama Wang went back into the yard with a dark face.

(End of this chapter)