Chapter 115

"Miss, what will you do when you get married? After you get married, you will be a husband and a child. You can't read these medical books."

She knew that the genius doctor Ji Feng's life's painstaking efforts were not limited to these few medical books.

Jiang Wenyue was thinking about what Ranxiang said, marrying, she had never thought about marrying, especially after what happened in her previous life, she had a psychological shadow on marrying.

If possible, she really wanted to live alone in this life.

So, Jiang Wenyue told Ranxiang what she was thinking: "Ranxiang, you said that if you can choose not to marry, it would be nice to just stay like this for the rest of your life, watching the flowers bloom and fall, and just sit and wait for Yunshu Yunjuan .”

Jiang Wenyue imagined such a life.

"How can this work, miss, if you don't marry, you won't have your own children. If you don't have your own children, what will you do when you get old? If you get sick when you get old, there will be no one to take care of you."

"Well, it's whatever you want, and I can do business, buy a few more servants, isn't it the same for the servants to take care of them?" Jiang Wenyue refuted Ranxiang's opinion.

"But servants are different from their own children." Ranxiang was still the same as ordinary girls, thinking that girls would never marry.

But Jiang Wenyue continued: "That's not necessarily true, there are too many unfilial sons and daughters in this world."

For example, in the past, she always felt that Aunt Xu's status as an aunt had lost her face, and she always flattered the eldest lady, treating the eldest lady as her own mother.

However, she has always put a hot face on a cold butt, and now she understands that the eldest lady treats her well, but it is just for superficiality, and she has never regarded her as her own.

She really held her own daughter, Jiang Xiyuan, in her hands and in her mouth.

So, now she seldom goes to Da Furen's yard to show courteousness.

"Ranxiang, on the other hand, you always talk about getting married, a girl is not ashamed, maybe you already have a sweetheart, why don't you tell me, I'll buy you a dowry, and marry you off."

Ran Xiang's face flushed immediately: "Miss, don't make fun of your slave, I'm just a slave, I don't deserve to be married."

"Whoever said that slaves are not worthy of marrying, you should tell me, do you have a sweetheart? If you do, I will definitely arrange for you." Jiang Wenyue said half-jokingly.

Dyexiang is even more shy.

Originally, Jiang Wenyue was just joking, she didn't know if Ran Xiang had a sweetheart, but seeing Ran Xiang's expression, something was obviously wrong.

Jiang Wenyue immediately became interested, she temporarily put down the medical book in her hand, and said to Ran Xiang: "Ran Xiang, you girl, you really have a sweetheart, don't you, why do you have such an expression, let me see, face It's already turned red, like a red apple."

"Tell me, who is your sweetheart?" Jiang Wenyue thought, Ranxiang was usually in the Prime Minister's Mansion, so it must be the guard of a servant of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

There are many family guards in the Xiangfu, and some are handsome. Ranxiang usually gets in touch with very few, and I really don't know who they are.

"Miss, slave, slave..."

"Okay, Ranxiang, you still need to hesitate with me about our relationship. If you tell me, I can arrange it for you in advance. Don't worry, no matter who you like, I will support you."

"Really?" A gleam of hope flashed in Ranxiang's eyes.

"Of course it's true." Jiang Wenyue swears to agree with Ranxiang.

"Okay, tell me, who do you really like?"

"That's right, that's right, brother Awang."

"Is that the servant, Awang?" Jiang Wenyue still has an impression of this Awang. Awang is a very dutiful person. He smiles three times when he sees people. He is very likable. In addition, he has a strong body. Awang couldn't turn his eyes anymore.

"You like him. There are quite a few maids who like him, but I don't know how Awang feels about you."

Ran Xiang shook her head: "I don't know, but I always feel short of breath and heartbeat when I see Brother Awang. Miss, do you like it?"

"Yes, of course." Jiang Wenyue is a person who has relived her life after all, so she naturally knows that feeling. When she sees a person's heartbeat speeding up, she will feel very nervous, so she pays special attention to her image in front of him.

In her previous life, she had it too, but now...

She doesn't think about it anymore.

"If you like Awang but don't know what he's thinking, I'll find a chance to call Awang to the yard some other day to see what he thinks of you. Tell me, okay?"

"Okay, miss, thank you miss." Ran Xiang quickly thanked.

She knew that Jiang Wenyue was thinking of herself.

Jiang Wenyue remembered the matter of dyeing the incense in her heart, and it took two or three days.

Jiang Wenyue called Awang to the yard on the grounds that he was looking for something.

A Wangyi was at a loss: "I don't know why the second lady is looking for the servant."

Jiang Wenyue looked at Awang, yes, he is a good guy.

Seeing Ranxiang at the side, Jiang Wenyue became even more shy. "Awang, I heard that you usually do a good job. I have some things here that I need you to move over there. I wonder if you would like to do it for me."

"Of course, it's a slave's honor to do things for Miss." Awang took the opportunity to flatter her.

"Okay, then you can move it over there." Jiang Wenyue specially asked Awang to move these things over to see how he was doing, whether he was being lazy or not.

Whether people are poor or not is secondary. The most important thing is to work hard and make progress, so that they can be worthy of dyeing incense.

Dye Xiang felt very strange, these things are very good here, why they have to be moved over there, wasting Awang's physical strength in vain.

"Second Miss, what are you going to do?"

"I just want to test whether he is diligent or lazy. If possible, I must find a diligent one. If he is lazy in doing things, this kind of person must not be married."

Ranxiang nodded, feeling that what the lady said made sense, so she watched Awang work.

The sun has come out, and Ngawang's forehead is covered with dense sweat, and he wipes it with the sweat towel on his shoulder from time to time.

Ranxiang saw that Awang was sweating all over his body, and felt very distressed. After all, he was his sweetheart, so he immediately went to the kitchen to bring a bowl of sweet soup.

She hesitated for a while, but it was Awang who discovered Ranxiang standing under the willow tree ahead of time.

"Hey, aren't you Ranxiang from Second Miss' yard? What do you want from me? Does Second Miss have any orders?"

"No, it's not that the lady has any orders, but I saw that Brother Awang, you have been busy for so long just now, so I went to the kitchen to bring you a bowl of sweet soup."

"Brother Awang, you should drink this bowl of sweet soup."

Awang took the sweet soup and drank it down.

"Thank you girl, well, I'm going to continue working."

Ranxiang saw that he was almost done with the work that others could do in a day.Even more convinced that his vision was correct, he immediately reported to Jiang Wenyue when he returned home.

"Miss, Brother Awang is very diligent. Look, this is someone else's day's work. He has almost finished it, which means he has never had a rest."

Jiang Wenyue looked through the window and saw Awang working hard: "Okay, then I will let him go to dinner later, and in the afternoon I will let him come over on the grounds of paying him, and I will discuss it with the two of you." thing."

"Miss~" Ranxiang was looking forward and shy at the same time.

"Don't worry, I will definitely find out for you."

Jiang Wenyue thought, this person's character should be inquired, and he must inquire about whether Awang has a family and what is going on at home.

Awang was not a slave who signed a contract of selling himself in the mansion, but was recruited from outside. Therefore, although he was from a poor family, he did not sell himself. He was free, so the relative conditions should be good.

Jiang Wenyue thought about the matter of Ranxiang selling her body again. She didn’t need to be anxious before, but now that Ranxiang already has a sweetheart and wants to get married, shouldn’t she get Ranxiang from the lady earlier? The deed of sale to fulfill this lover.

Jiang Wenyue said to Ranxiang: "Ranxiang, don't worry, when I find a chance, I will ask my mother to get back your deed of prostitution, so that you can marry well."

"Okay, thank you miss, miss, your kindness and virtue, servants must remember it in their hearts, and serve miss well."

Ran Xiang thought, even if she is married, she will come to the Prime Minister's Mansion to serve the young lady. She and Jiang Wenyue have the best relationship, and they are like good sisters, they cannot be separated.

"Okay."

When Awang came in the afternoon, Ranxiang was so ashamed that she hid in the next room and listened secretly.

A Wang greeted Jiang Wenyue: "Second Miss."

"You worked hard this morning, this is your reward, you take it."

Jiang Wenyue gave him a silver bag, and Awang was surprised when he saw the bulging silver bag: "Second Miss, this is too much."

He just did the work all morning, and he didn't need so much money at all.

"The extra is my reward for you."

"Thank you Second Miss!" Awang was really happy.

"By the way, Awang, I remember that you are not a servant who signed a contract of prostitution, but recruited from outside. How long have you been in the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

"Back to Second Miss, it's been a year."

"Then who else is in your family?"

"There are only parents and a younger sister in the family."

Jiang Wenyue nodded understandingly, waving the round fan in her hand: "Then you don't look too young, have you ever married a wife, or arranged for a marriage?"

Awang shook his head: "The servant's family is poor, so he has no money to engage in marriage, and he has no wife."

"What kind of wife are you going to find?"

Awang said shyly: "Second Miss, I don't know what to say for a while, as long as I am diligent and thrifty, I will be fine."

Seeing that Awang was shy, Jiang Wenyue seemed to be thick-skinned, so she said, "All the maids in Xiang's mansion are pretty, I don't know if you have a fancy."

Awang shook his head: "The slave only works and doesn't think about other things."

Ran Xiang listened silently and worried behind her back, this idiot, has he never paid attention to himself?
Among the maidservants, Ranxiang's appearance can be regarded as delicate and pretty, but Awang didn't notice it, it shouldn't be.

"What do you think of the dyed incense in my yard?"

Seeing that Jiang Wenyue asked a key topic, Ranxiang pricked up her ears, for fear of missing a detail.

"Dyeing incense, isn't it good to dye incense?" Awang didn't know what Jiang Wenyue meant for a moment.

"Okay, if you think Ranxiang is good, if I say that I will give Ranxiang a deed to marry you someday, what do you think?"

"Ah? This... is a lifelong event, a matchmaker's words, and a parent's order. I'm afraid I have to ask my family for instructions. If my parents agree, then my servant has no objection."

Ran Xiang was delighted to hear this, and Jiang Wenyue was also happy for Ran Xiang.

Awang's family conditions are not very good, so he has not married a wife yet. The incense dyer is beautiful, sweet-mouthed, and hardworking. He must be liked by the elderly. This matter is almost done.

"Okay, if that's the case, then go back and tell your parents. If your parents agree, then this matter will be settled."

Awang nodded.

After sending Awang away, Ranxiang finally came out.

"How about it, Ranxiang, I said I'll take care of this matter for you, so I didn't break my promise, you, just wait to be a bride."

As Jiang Wenyue spoke, she even touched Ran Xiang's face.

"Thank you, miss, for planning for the slave."

"It's nothing, you have been loyal by my side, and I haven't given you anything, so I will give you a good marriage."

She could tell that Awang was indeed a good guy, and it would definitely be fine for Ranxiang to marry him.

Ranxiang is immersed in the joy of being able to marry her sweetheart.

Since Awang came to the mansion a year ago, she has noticed him a long time ago. She thinks that Awang is a hardworking and motivated young man. A person with the same conditions can just live a down-to-earth life.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Wenyue immediately mentioned her and settled the matter.

Jiang Wenyue felt that she should ask the eldest lady to get back Ranxiang's contract of prostitution earlier.

So, Jiang Wenyue took time to visit the Da Furen's yard, unexpectedly her eldest sister Jiang Xiyuan was also there.

Jiang Xiyuan saw Jiang Wenyue: "Second sister, why do you have time to come and sit in mother's yard today?"

In the past, Jiang Wenyue came to Da Furen's yard almost every day, but now Jiang Wenyue seldom came.

The eldest lady did not expect Jiang Wenyue to come suddenly today: "Wenyue, you are here, come on, I am picking out jewelry for your eldest sister. Your eldest sister has no other hobbies, but likes these gold and silver jewels. Let's pick two."

"No need, thank you for your mother's kindness. There are enough jewelry in my yard, as long as the elder sister chooses."

Jiang Wenyue knew that Da Furen was just saying casually, if she really took Da Furen's jewelry, it would be ignorant of current affairs.

Jiang Xiyuan snorted coldly in her heart, even Jiang Wenyue knew a lot.

"By the way, Wenyue, what's the matter with you this time?"

"Mother, my daughter just wanted to tell you that Ranxiang, the maid in my daughter's yard, is not young now, and it's time to get married. My daughter thought, why not marry her to Awang, a long-term worker in our mansion."

"I think the two of them are also in love, so I asked my mother for Ranxiang's deed of sale, hoping to return it to her. It is also a reward for Ranxiang's hard work in serving her daughter all these years."

(End of this chapter)

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