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Chapter 163 I Should Be Under the Bed

Chapter 163 I Should Be Under the Bed
early morning.

Xue Baochai smiled, her pretty face rosy, and she stood by the bed, gently helping Ji Yang change his clothes. Her voice was very tender and gentle: "Master, the servants should have prepared breakfast. I will accompany you to eat? It just so happens that what you said yesterday also needs to be announced today."

The corners of Ji Yang's mouth twitched. Looking at Xue Baochai who was holding his arm tightly, Ji Yang felt a little regretful.

Xue Baochai didn't follow the moral code of the game, she started to recite poems and write couplets, and talked about the mystery of snow chrysanthemum. Ji Yang didn't wipe it for a while, and after being caught off guard, Xue Baochai took the opportunity to discuss the matter of being the mistress of the house.

Brothers, can you bear this? Anyway, Ji Yang couldn't bear it. At the critical moment, Ji Yang would agree to whatever the other party wanted.

When Ji Yang woke up in the morning, he felt a little regretful. He agreed too quickly. What if Xue Baochai was not so proactive in the future?
Thinking of this, Ji Yang coughed and said, "Ahem, Ah Chai, the matter concerning the mistress of the house is a serious matter..."

stab.

Ji Yang silently looked at the belt that Xue Baochai had taken away and the pants that fell on the ground. He lost confidence in what he said, "This matter is of great importance. I'll leave it to you. How about you take care of it? After all, it's a matter in the backyard. I don't want to get involved."

Xue Baochai smiled sweetly, squatted down and gently helped Ji Yang put it on, then tied it around his waist: "Master, don't worry, Achai will definitely do it properly. Achai is not jealous, I think several maids in the family are quite pretty, Achai will make arrangements when the time comes, and I promise not to let you down."

Ji Yang nodded: "Okay, I'll go out fishing, and tell me about your arrangements when I come back in the evening."

Xue Baochai took Ji Yang's arm and walked out the door with a smile: "Master, let Xiangling accompany you to serve you."

Ji Yang waved his hand: "No, no..."

under the bed.

Aunt Xue lay on the ground and watched the two pairs of shoes walk out the door side by side, just like the snow-white knees kneeling on the ground in front of her last night.

The young master was not a human being. He actually stood up and kicked.

Aunt Xue was sad and heartbroken. She was sad that Xue Baochai was so delicate that the young master didn't know how to pity her. She was sad that the young master never stood up and kicked her in front of her. But at this moment, no one paid attention to Aunt Xue's thoughts. Aunt Xue just watched Xue Baochai and Ji Yang leave in fear, and she was relieved.

Aunt Xue got up in a panic and pulled the thin gauze on her body. She felt a little complicated for a moment. Perhaps she was too tired from crawling under the bed all night, so Aunt Xue couldn't help but sit down. She turned her head and looked at the bed that had been made up. Aunt Xue pursed her lips and felt even more uncomfortable: "I shouldn't be on the bed, I should be under the bed..."

Aunt Xue felt uncomfortable in the study room, and was worried that someone would come in and find her, so she got up and ran out in a hurry, tiptoeing back to her room. After taking a bath, changing her clothes, and putting on her clothes, Aunt Xue finally felt confident and gnashed her teeth, "Little bitch... you little girl, I have been nurturing the spiritual creature for half a day, but you swallowed the essence of the spiritual medicine."

The more Aunt Xue thought about it, the angrier she became, the more aggrieved she felt, and a little at a loss.

She would never have thought that Xue Baochai had the courage to go to Ji Yang's house in the middle of the night. And judging from her tricks, she knew more than herself. Although she was a little awkward, it was precisely because of this that Aunt Xue felt frustrated.

Aunt Xue felt very disappointed. How was she going to face Xue Baochai next?
Just then, there was a knock on the door. It was Xiangling's voice: "Madam, the young lady is calling you over."

Aunt Xue felt guilty, so she moved her butt in shock, sat on the bed, coughed, and answered seriously, "I'm not going."

Xiangling added: "The girl said that Madam must go, and the girl needs someone to support her."

Aunt Xue's expression froze, and she looked down at her knees with an aggrieved look on her face. She didn't expect Xue Baochai to be so decisive, and it seemed that she was determined to be the mistress of the house. However, Aunt Xue was reluctant. If Xue Baochai became the mistress of the house, what would she do in the future?
Aunt Xue couldn't help feeling a little disappointed when she thought of this. She couldn't compete with Xue Baochai for this bite of food, but she was unwilling to do so. However, Xue Baochai needed her support, so she couldn't not go.

Xue Baochai has given so much, Aunt Xue can't let her efforts go to waste and let other women get the advantage, right?

Aunt Xue couldn't help but sighed when she thought of this, and stood up, opened the door and walked out. Xiangling was waiting at the door, and when she saw Aunt Xue appear, Xiangling hurriedly bowed. Aunt Xue supported Xiangling and said irritably: "Okay, okay, let's go over."

Xiangling chuckled and said, "Madam, please go first. I still need to go and inform others."

Aunt Xue nodded and ignored him, walking towards the hall on her own. She was muttering in her heart, complaining and annoyed: I don't know who Baochai learned this from, she is so open and shouts so loudly... Bah... She is so shameless.

Aunt Xue was sure that it was definitely not her Aunt Xue who taught her, because Aunt Xue was not as unrestrained as Xue Baochai.

While thinking about this, she had already arrived at the hall. She saw Xue Baochai sitting upright in the main seat, acting like a mistress of the house, with her chest straight and her back straight, and she was serious. Behind her stood Ying'er and her two maids, also smiling, with their chins raised proudly and their noses facing the door. Aunt Xue was startled and curled her lips slightly: If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes yesterday, I would have really thought you, a dead girl, were a dignified and virtuous person.

Aunt Xue was also puzzled. Usually, Xue Baochai was dignified, virtuous, well-educated, and dared not even walk with her legs wide open. But who knew that in private, she was so unrestrained and natural. It was true that you can't judge a person by his appearance. Without clothes, he was a completely different person.

……

The food had already been placed on the table, and Aunt Xue sat leisurely below Xue Baochai.

Xue Baochai frowned slightly: "Wang..."

Aunt Xue's expression froze, and she felt like pinching someone in anger. But when she saw Xue Baochai squint her eyes, Aunt Xue swallowed her frustration and knew she had to cooperate with Xue Baochai and not ruin her plan.

Aunt Xue felt aggrieved. She lowered her head and licked her face to force a smile: "Yes."

Xue Baochai nodded with satisfaction: "Wang, are you famous?"

"My name is Yuxiang."

"Then I will call you Yuxiang from now on. Oh, Azhu and Abi are here, please sit down."

Ah Zhu and Ah Bi tilted their heads and looked at Xue Baochai with strange expressions. Xue Baochai didn't even get up, but just pointed at the seat with her hand. Ah Zhu and Ah Bi looked at each other guiltily, they had never seen Xue Baochai act so arrogantly.

Although they always felt that Xue Baochai's temperament was not right, because Xue Baochai had fallen into the status of a maid, Azhu and Abi did not think much about it. Now facing Xue Baochai again, Azhu and Abi felt a little inferior.

They had been maids since childhood, so they were weak in mentality. They didn't know where Xue Baochai's confidence came from, so Ah Zhu and Ah Bi had to sit down obediently.

There were footsteps at the door. Wang Yuyan pushed the wheelchair with a smile on her face, looking around curiously and stupidly. When she reached the door, the wheelchair flew up by itself and rolled to the table. Wuqing looked indifferently and raised his head to look directly at Xue Baochai.

Xue Baochai felt uneasy when being stared at. Wuqing's eyes were sharp and seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, making Xue Baochai feel uncomfortable all over: "Sister Wuqing..."

Wow! ! !
The chopsticks, forks and other objects on the table all flew up and aimed at Xue Baochai. Xue Baochai's expression froze and her scalp tingled: This woman has no martial ethics.

Xue Baochai swallowed her saliva. She was a well-read lady from a noble family. Facing Wuqing's unethical behavior, Xue Baochai felt her scalp tingling and she was at a loss. There were a bunch of chopsticks and forks flying in front of her, which made Xue Baochai dare not move. She could not help but roll her eyes and look at Aunt Xue in panic.

Aunt Xue was a little gloating when she saw Xue Baochai being humiliated. It was not that she didn't feel sorry for Xue Baochai, but her woman's instinct made her feel that it would be good to teach Xue Baochai a lesson. After all, this damn girl actually dared to call her Yuxiang. Even if she was hiding her real name, she couldn't be so unruly, right?
But after all, she was her own child. When Aunt Xue saw Xue Baochai being bullied, she still shared the same hatred with others. In addition, if she didn't help Xue Baochai, would she give Ji Yang to another woman? Aunt Xue was born in a wealthy family. She had lived a life of luxury since she was a child. She had seen many jealousies in the backyards of wealthy families. She looked kind, but she also knew that if she didn't treat women ruthlessly, others would treat her ruthlessly.

In this day and age, there is no such thing as women making things difficult for other women.

If you don't fight or compete, just wait to be ignored.

Aunt Xue coughed and said, “Miss Wuqing.”

brush!
The chopsticks and fork were aimed at Aunt Xue's fair face. Aunt Xue shivered with fear, but she was well-informed after all. Although she was nervous, she still sneered: "The master asked us to discuss something. Miss Wuqing should just say it. It is not a good habit to fight. Apart from anything else, if my face is injured, Miss Wuqing will not be able to explain it, right?"

Xue Baochai breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, she felt that her mother was still somewhat useful. At least she had more experience in struggle than herself. So, Xue Baochai straightened her chest and back and was no longer afraid: "Miss Wuqing, the master asked me to take charge of this matter. From now on, we are all sisters and should love each other. How can we dance with guns and sticks in the backyard? If others hear us, won't it be a joke?"

Wuqing glanced at the two of them coldly, and said expressionlessly: "Don't threaten me. It's okay if your face is rotten. Even if he is angry, he will forget about you if he meets a pretty girl in a few days."

Aunt Xue's expression froze. She didn't dare to believe that men could be loyal. Xue Baochai was also slightly stunned, and she felt even more uncertain.

Wuqing took back his chopsticks and said, "Achai, right? I will be the principal wife and you will be the co-wife from now on. A maidservant being the co-wife is fair to your looks. I don't want to be in charge, so I'll leave the household affairs to you. Do you agree?"

Xue Baochai: “…”

(End of this chapter)

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