After giving way to my husband's sweetheart

Chapter 19 Madam Can't Allow Outsiders to Disturb

At this point, Sima Chao moved back to Wangchuntang, but instead of sleeping on Love's bed, he drove Lantian Yunuan away, and slept on the warm couch outside.

Ever since Sima Chao moved back to Wangchun Hall, the courtyard suddenly became lively again.There are groups of servants serving Love, and the daily flow of jewels and silks are delivered in a steady stream, and the three meals a day are endless delicacies.

On this day, after Luo Fu got enough sleep, Lan Tian and Yu Nuan served her to dress up. The dressing table was full of beautiful things, such as black gold hairpins wrapped around branches, green emerald drop bead earrings, gold bracelets inlaid with southern beads, and sapphire green peacock hairpins. , jasper double ring pendant
All kinds of bead and hairpin jewelry make people dazzled.

These were all sent by Sima Chao in the past few days to curry favor with her.

A while ago, the two maids had suffered a lot with her, and their fair and tender little faces had lost a lot of weight. After these two days of nourishment, the two maids had plumped up again, and their little faces had regained their vitality.Lan Tian calmly combed her hair, while thinking brokenly: "The eldest son has finally changed his mind, hehe! He still has some conscience."

As she said that, she looked at the row of expensive jewelry, wondering: "Ma'am, which set do you want to wear, how about this double-gold red-headed luan hairpin? Or this sapphire blue and emerald green hairpin?"

Jing Shu didn't even look at it, she just took out a jade hairpin she always used from the dowry: "Just use this one."

After tidying up, Luo Fu picked up the embroidery and started to do it again. The three master and servant were busy with their work, and the servant woman who was rumored outside came in and said Wang Jia asked to see her.

When he heard that it was her, before Luo Fu could react, Lan Tian turned cold and muttered in a low voice: "When we were jealous, this cousin girl often encouraged us behind the scenes. Now that you are favored by the eldest son, she must have come here." An is kind, Madam doesn't need to be perfunctory with her, just send her away."

Luo Fu felt the same way as Lan Tian, ​​she replied to her mother-in-law: "Just say I'm busy and don't have time to see her."

"What is Sister Luo busy with? Why don't you even want to see me?"

As he said that, Wang Jia came in with a smile on his face. It was said that the old woman stood at the door, rubbing her hands in embarrassment, and said with a smile, "Why did Miss Biao come in by herself?"

Wang Jia raised his eyebrows and replied, "What's the matter? This is my cousin's backyard, can I not enter?"

Mrs. Wang has always doted on this niece, and everyone in the house will inevitably glance at Mrs. Wang's face to treat Wang Jia more politely.

Love also didn't want to embarrass these servants, she replied flatly: "Since Cousin came in by herself, she can sit down as she pleases."

Wang Jia wasn't too polite, she sat down on the chair, with a smile on her face, looked at Luo Fu and said, "What kind of needlework is Sister Luo doing?"

Love put the embroidery she was working on into the small bamboo basket beside her, and replied, "It's just doing something to pass the time."

Wang Jia glanced at the piles of embroidery in the bamboo building, changed the subject, and asked with a trace of grievance: "Is Sister Luo angry with me?"

She drooped her eyebrows, there was still a trace of water vapor in her eyes, her tone was sincere, and she looked harmless to humans and animals.

Wang Jia pretended to be hypocritical, but Luo Fu didn't like her. She replied with a dull face: "What's wrong with Cousin? Although I have a temper, not everyone is worthy of my anger."

Seeing this, Wang Jia quickly explained: "Sister Luo, my aunt made things difficult for you that day. I really wanted to protect you, but you also know my aunt's temper. I, I also have intentions, but I can't do enough."

Wang Jia came to approach her, but saw that she was favored by Sima Chao again, so he couldn't hold back his temper and came to test the truth.Wang Jia is the same as Wang, he is the most bullying master.

Love has her own way of dealing with such superficial people.

Luo Fu looked at Wang Jia, smiled lightly and said, "I have your cousin protecting me, so I don't need you, cousin girl."

Sure enough, as soon as Luo Fu said this, Wang Jia's face turned blue and white, and he closed his mouth embarrassingly.

Seeing this, Lan Tian brought tea and snacks, and said to Wang Jia with a smile on his face, "Young lady, please have some refreshments. This tea is a royal tribute from outsiders. The sage gave the eldest son two small boxes. The eldest son honors Mrs. Tai." One box, and the remaining box was given to our wife."

Luo Fu picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said to Wang Jia: "This tea is really different from the usual ones, please try it, Cousin."

Wang Jia then picked up the teacup, and seeing that it was rare and top quality, her face suddenly showed embarrassment, and then she said with a smile: "This tea is not bad, hehe, it's really good."

Love glanced at her, only sipped the tea carefully, and said nothing else.

But Lan Tian said from the side: "If Cousin likes it, drink two more."

After saying that, he made a gesture to pour tea for Wang Jia, Wang Jia half smiled and said: "This is my cousin's wish for Sister Luo, how dare I drink too much."

Lan Tian replied after hearing the words: "It's not that the slaves are talkative, everyone knows that the eldest son loves our wife, not to mention a sip of tea, even if our wife wants the stars to think about the moon, the eldest son will definitely get it for his wife without blinking." .Now Miss Biao only tasted a cup of tea, Miss Biao doesn’t need to be so polite, if you haven’t drunk enough, the servant will make another cup for you.”

As soon as Lan Tian said these words, Wang Jia couldn't hold back her face. She rolled her eyes at Lan Tian secretly, and said in a calm tone: "My Wang family of Langya is the most noble in the world. As a daughter of the Wang family, what I have never seen a good thing. It is just a cup of tea. The good tea I have drunk is a hundred times better than this? You rough servant girl, hmph! I have seen more worlds than you eat salt, so don’t put on airs here .”

Lan Tian glanced at the door when he heard the words, smiled and didn't make another sound.

After Wang Jia reacted for a while, she quickly followed Lan Tian's eyes and turned her head to look over, only to see Sima Chao standing there with a cold face.

It seems that it has been a while since she came back, and all her words just now fell into his ears.

Wang Jia couldn't shake her prestige any longer, she got up quickly, and said to Sima Chao, "Cousin, I'm just joking with Sister Luo."

Sima Chao didn't even look at her, she walked into the room, walked up to Love, lowered her eyes and asked, "The weather is very good today, why are you still bored in the room?"

Love raised her head and smiled at Sima Chao, "I'm lazy and don't like to move."

She smiled so softly and brightly that people couldn't move their eyes when they saw her.

Sima Chao quickly replied: "I'll take you out for a walk in a while. Although you are sick, it's not good to be bored in the room all the time."

Love smiled sweetly at him again, and said with a smile: "It's so good!"

As she said that, she glanced at Wang Jia who was standing awkwardly aside, and said to Sima Chao: "It just so happens that Biao girl is fine, why not let Biao girl go with us."

Sima Chao followed Luo Fu's gaze and looked at Wang Jia.

Wang Jia looked at Sima Chao shyly, and smiled at him, but Sima Chao turned cold, and turned coldly to the servant at the side, saying: "Madam is still ill, and no one can disturb you. If you dare to let outsiders in, they will all be kicked out of the house."

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