Exiled, there is space, the mistress of the gate will raise her cubs

Chapter 242 There is no way out
The old bustard saw the posture of the superior from the opponent, and the sharp eyes and knives could scrape off pieces of flesh from his body.

In addition to being horrified, the old bustard couldn't bear to think, could it be said that this gentleman also holds an important position in the officialdom?In this way, it seems that he can stand up to this whimsical head and his whole body.

Fortunately, the other party was just playing around and didn't know the relationship behind Huanyu Pavilion.

It is also impossible for anyone to think that the Tianjia and the Goulan site are involved...

The old bustard quickly poured the wine, and when it was over, she slapped her own mouth.

Two slaps, giving Tang Zangyue enough face.

The old bustard: "Look at my mouth, I don't have a clue; look at my eyes, I haven't even figured out my father's thoughts, it's such a waste of time! Father, calm down, don't take my words to heart."

Tang Zangyue took a sip of her drink and said, "Girl Haitang is my favorite after all. Let her continue to play the Mulan derivative drama. But I also want her to know that I don't have to be her. It just so happens that I see you." This Peony girl is good, let the scholar come tomorrow...

I will tailor a book for Miss Peony, so that you can make a lot of money in Huanyu Pavilion. "

Extra cash……

The old bustard looked at Tang Zangyue as if she was looking at a cornucopia, and her tone became more respectful.It is the awe of money.

Well, no one thinks there is too little money.

"Yes, yes, sir, you have fun... No, this room is a bit rough. Tomorrow, tomorrow, I will ask someone to vacate a better room, right next to Haitang! Call that bitch... Girl, listen every night, listen Yeer doted on her and made her too late to regret it!"

Tang Zangyue laughed a few times, "Mom, you have an idea! Tonight, let's make it simple and sleep here. Mom will have to prepare well tomorrow, don't disappoint me."

"Yes, grandpa, just wait."

After the bustard also quit, Tang Zangyue's eyes fell on the numb Mudan.

The latter slowly unbuttoned his belt, and was about to take off his coat, when Shiwu turned his back, Tang Zangyue said softly: "It seems that Wen Siyue has hidden it very well, and others don't know about it yet."

Wen Siyue.

Begonia's real name.

Mudan's eyes were a little turbulent, and when she looked over again, the man sitting at the table was not as frivolous as before, even if his entourage didn't leave the room, they turned their backs.

She seemed to sense something was wrong.

"Very surprised?"

Peony hesitated, then nodded.

Tang Zangyue: "Miss Haitang and I... should be called Wen Siyue, but it's not a superficial relationship. It's complicated to say, but we can make a long story short.

If you get on this thief boat, I can let you, like Wen Siyue, avoid the fate of thousands of people, and choose the man you like.It can also make the mother of Huanyu Pavilion treat you kindly, stop beating and scolding, and let the people in this city stop looking at you with contempt, and even spread the good reputation of a man who spent all his wealth and redeemed you for you.how? "

Peony seemed to have expected something, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, her legs trembled, she couldn't hold herself steady, she knelt down.

She was exiled here with the daughters of other ministers and entered the Huanyu Pavilion.After knowing what was going on, they didn't dare to speak out, and those who dared to speak out were killed on the spot.

Wen Siyue was lucky, at least with the support of the first benefactor, she had the right to speak in Huanyu Pavilion, so she didn't have to accept all the guests.

When she first came here, she accidentally bumped into an old woman who had gone crazy and was locked up in the backyard.I heard from the girl here that the other party used to be a wealthy family, but later the family became lonely and was sold to this place by the family. Because of her proficiency in playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, she was the one who picked the benefactors at the beginning, and finally offended the previous bustard. She has the right to refuse again.The benefactor changed from a wealthy son to an ordinary person, and finally even those who planed food in the field can casually...

The old lady got sick and then went crazy.

She doesn't want to!She doesn't want to be such a person!She doesn't want to have such a future!Therefore, even if it is death, it will not hesitate!

But she can't die.

Seeing that she had a beautiful face, the old bustard sent people to watch her day and night, and asked the old nanny to train her ruthlessly.Even if it hasn't budged yet, in fact, the work of serving people is almost known...

She resigned to her fate, and became numb like a walking dead.

The twists and turns made her bump into life!

This person is actually Wen Siyue's benefactor!
She listened to what this man and the old bustard said just now, thinking that this man used herself as a tool, but actually Wen Siyue was still in her heart.Maybe after the fresh hair is over, she will still end up like that, so her expression is numb...

But what if, this person and Wen Siyue had an unfair deal?
If you can win one Wen Siyue, you can win a second Wen Siyue!
Can live glamorously, who would like to roll in the mud, get old and crazy, get dirty, and be unable to wake up for the rest of his life?

"Thank you, grandpa, for giving me the opportunity."

Even if there are risks, it is much, much better than the original situation.

……

At night, Shiwu leaned against the wall to rest.

Tang Zangyue and Mudan each divided half of the bed.

At first, Mudan was still coy, "Grandpa, compared to other men, I can actually..."

Tang Zangyue: "Thank you, I don't need it."

She can't use it either.

"That……"

"Hurry up and sleep, I have to think about the notebook for you tomorrow."

"……Oh."

……

Wen Siyue sat on the cold ground and thought about it all night, but the next day she was helped up by her maidservant in surprise.

"Girl, what are you doing, what's going on..." Seeing Wen Siyue's haggard face, the ashes under her eyes, she thought for a while, and said in disbelief: "Girl, you haven't..."

There was a noise from the next door, which made Wen Siyue recover, pinched the center of her eyebrows, and asked, "What's going on?"

"This, this..." The servant girl faltered and dared not say anything.

Wen Siyue pushed the maid away in annoyance, and was about to go out to check, when she saw the old bustard eating melon seeds while directing things at the door of the next room.

The old bustard also noticed Wen Siyue, seeing the haggard look of the other party, once again meditated in her heart that she deserved it.Although it can't make Geli take special measures to rectify this cheap hoof, but it doesn't prevent her from being weird to each other!
"Hey, let me see who this is? Isn't this a popular person a few days ago, dare to hate my mother, my Haitang girl? I said Haitang, look at you haggard, why don't you go back to your room to rest? Last night you I didn’t take good care of my master, it just so happened that I found another girl for my father! My father agreed... Hey! I haven’t finished talking yet, why are you leaving?"

She went back to her room and slammed the door.

Immediately, he threw himself on the mattress and cried bitterly.

It was her greed that led to the status quo.

She thought she was a good disguise, but she didn't know that the master knew everything, so he exposed her appearance and gave her a bad impression.

But she couldn't pass on the news of the Huanyu Pavilion to Mama-sang, who made her a participant?If she poked it open, she ran away, what good fruit could she have?Maybe Mama-san spread fire on her and forced her to pick up that ugly benefactor who could even be her grandfather.

Who told her that she couldn't have the determination to pull out the bottom line, and she didn't have the brains of that father, so she couldn't make up a stage script with ups and downs to bring profits to Huanyu Pavilion.

She was firmly held in the hands of that father, and on board the boat, the only way out was to die at the bottom of the sea.

(End of this chapter)