Chapter 41 It's You
Qu Fulan was not disturbed by the schemes of the third young mistress and Mrs. Zhao.

But the possibility of meeting Xiao Shiqing's mother and sister made her unable to calm down.

In her opinion, meeting anyone is better than meeting the Xiao family.

Because if it was someone else, she would be able to fool her if she refused to admit it.

In ancient times, most of the young ladies never left the door, and not many people had seen her, even if they saw her once or twice, they might forget it.

But the Xiao family and the Li family were family friends in the past, and the two families were still adjacent to each other. At that time, the Xiao family was not as powerful as it is now, and they had not moved to the capital city.

The original owner, Li Jirou, often visited Xiao's house when he was young, and he and Xiao Shiqing's childhood sweetheart started from then on.

It can be said that Mrs. Xiao watched Li Jirou grow up, even if something happened to Li's family later, how long has it been now?How could she fail to recognize it?
The look in their eyes just now said it all.

Miss Xiao was called away by Miss Zheng, and her eyes were still on her before she left.

Here Mrs. Zhao has already started to hold Qu Fulan's hand and praised her. She praised her from the beginning to the end, and then asked her age. When she learned that she was only 13 years old, she didn't think she was young like others. lights up.

"No wonder it's so tender that water can come out, good, good."

The people next to him laughed secretly in their hearts.

What good?
Naturally, it is good to give to her husband. Mr. Zhao is getting old, and he is very wicked to harm some little girls who are not as good as he is all day long.

It's just that girls from high families don't have to worry about being harmed by Mr. Zhao, but what does it have to do with those low-status slaves being harmed?
Qu Fulan endured Mrs. Zhao's greasy smile and the feeling she kept touching her hand, it was really disgusting.

She was really afraid that she couldn't bear it for a while and vomited it out on the spot.

But the men's seat also heard about Mrs. Zhao's "feat".

A few young masters used it as a joke.

"I don't know which girl will suffer again. That old Zhao Bushi doesn't know how to restrain himself even though he is old. He is more anxious than us."

The Zhao family has a lot of heritage, but it is all the merit left by the ancestors. Up to now, it can only be regarded as a centipede who is dead but not stiff. Therefore, these sons with real heritage are not afraid of him, and they even gave him the nickname "Zhao Zhao" behind his back. don't die".

"But don't tell me, although Zhao Bushi is incompetent, he has a good eye for choosing women. If you have seen those in his mansion, you will know. I can't help but wonder where he found them. Can't find it?"

"Look at what you said, is it possible that all the women in his back house are ashamed?"

"It's more than just sinking fish and wild geese? Let's just stuff one by one. Didn't you say that there are girls in the women's family who are favored by Mrs. Zhao? Those who can be liked by Mrs. Zhao may be better than those in Zhao's mansion. Otherwise, why would Mrs. Zhao fall in love with her?" ?”

"It made my heart itch. I really want to meet that girl."

"It's so difficult, just call someone over."

This matter is left to Mr. Zheng's family. As the master, it is not difficult to invite someone.

At this time, everyone is sitting in the pavilion, enjoying the flowers and listening to the music. The breeze is blowing, and the lake is sparkling.

Pei Shizi and his friends sat far away in another independent pavilion, and did not participate in the conversations of those dudes.

The man sitting opposite Pei Shizi is An Ruchang, the son of King Anyang.

This is a passionate man who is full of enthusiasm and wants to be loyal to the emperor and serve the country. Unfortunately, his family is very dissatisfied with his ability, and they can't control him. They have to leave him to Pei Shizi.

But on Qu Fulan's side, the Third Young Mistress threw her to Mrs. Zhao and went to other places to play, and Mrs. Zhao continued to talk to her, and finally someone came to see her.

"I met Mrs. Zhao, my mother is nagging to see you, how about I guide you?"

How could Mrs. Zhao refuse, let Haitang wait for her and leave, and no one around could escape.

When Mr. Zheng took Mrs. Zhao away, he quietly winked at the servant behind him, and the servant took her away.

Qu Fulan felt like a ball, being kicked here and there.

It's just that she didn't let herself become hopeless and decadent.

If she didn't have the space, she might be a lot more desperate, but with the space, self-preservation is fine most of the time.

Maybe God also knows that throwing her into such a dynasty, she is still a lowly servant girl, and she must be given a space to live by.

As for the tricky relationship between the third young mistress and Mrs. Zhao, Qu Fulan didn't take it to heart.

There are always some people who like to be a clown, so let her be.

There are always too many self-righteous people in the world, and they can't care about everyone.

I asked the boy where he was going to take her, and the boy knew as soon as he said it.

As a result, when he got to a certain place, he left her alone.

Qu Fulan glanced over and saw that there were all male guests in the pavilion on the water, and all of them looked at her with very strange and amazing eyes, but her eyes suddenly fell to a certain place.

Then, amidst a look of surprise, she headed in that direction.

"Haitang pays my respects to your son."

Pei Ji'an paused while pouring the wine, and the surprise in her eyes couldn't be concealed.

"It's you."

"Third Young Mistress and the old lady begged for the servant to come over, and someone summoned it just now, and the servant thought it was the prince who summoned the servant to come and order something?"

Pei Ji'an looked at the pavilion not far from the pearl, the strange or surprised gazes of those men, and the remarks that he deliberately ignored before, all came to mind at this moment.

"I need you for something, sit down."

"This... I'm afraid it's against the rules."

Pei Shizi glanced at her indifferently. In the scorching heat of summer, it seemed that there was a feeling of chilling in the heart, and Qu Fulan immediately sat down.

After sitting down, the male guests not far away couldn't sit still, and at this moment they didn't dare to speak loudly, and started to discuss in twos and threes.

"What's going on, why did you go to Pei Shizi's place? Looks like Pei's maid?"

"How can a maid sit down?"

"Can you manage Pei Shizi to let me sit?"

Let's talk about it, no one dares to make fun of this maid anymore.

joke?Beat the dog to see the owner, understand?

"Brother Pei, this is..." An Ruchang admired Prince Pei very much, and he naturally respected his people.

"The maid Haitang next to the old lady."

"It turned out to be Miss Haitang, please rest as usual."

Qu Fulan was about to stand up and salute, but the other party quickly waved his hands: "No, no, no, we are all our own people, so don't look outside."

Although the other party didn't specify their identity, the person who can be friends with Pei Shizi is naturally of extraordinary status. Besides, Qu Fulan also knows this person, as it was mentioned in the book.

Although the son of King Anyang is a veritable dandy, he is different from other dandies. He does not have the stink of torturing servants, and at most he is blindly confident.

To be more precise, it is very ignorant of self-knowledge.

The farthest place I have ever been to is the autumn hunting paddock outside the capital city. After hunting a few prey, I thought that I was a talent from heaven, able to go into battle and kill the enemy, invincible.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like