The strange woman who plays power: the fourth lady who plays power

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By the way, while you still have some silver in your pocket, go eat a bowl of hot beef noodles.

When she came to a noodle stall, she sat down, and like all the customers, she yelled grandly: "Man, let me have a bowl of beef noodles, less green onions and more noodles, more soup and less noodles."

The clerk was as busy as a spinning top, and answered vaguely.

After a while, the delicious beef noodles were served, "Girl, please take it easy."

Fu Yaxuan picked up the chopsticks, eager to try something new, the bowl of noodles in front of her suddenly disappeared, she looked up and saw Lu Qiuhong sitting opposite her with a murderous look.

"Don't you have a stomachache? Why do you still have such a good appetite?" Lu Qiuhong sneered.

"Uh... It's just a labor pain, it will be fine soon." Fu Yaxuan smiled shyly.

"Pain, are you going to have a baby?"

"Hey, buddy, let's have another bowl of beef noodles." Fu Yaxuan remembered that there was a saying that "stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling face", she pretended to smile desperately.

As soon as Lu Qiuhong ate it, he ate a large bowl of noodles upside down, wiped his mouth with his hand, and belched contentedly.

The people next to them were laughing and talking, discussing how much meat and wine they could buy with today’s harvest, as for tomorrow—tomorrow is another day, they don’t need to worry about tomorrow, even if there is something unfortunate tomorrow, even if there is no food , and wait until tomorrow to worry about it, let's talk about it after drinking today.

What a simple day this is, what an open-minded people, there is no rich person intrigues, maybe what Fu Yaxuan is thinking at this moment is just this kind of life where there is only "today" and no "tomorrow".

"Tell me honestly, why are you pretending to be sick?" Lu Qiuhong asked solemnly.

"Don't you already know everything?" Fu Yaxuan slurred his mouth while eating.

"Don't give me a sloppy eye, I want to listen to the truth." Lu Qiuhong stared at her calmly.

Seeing the ambiguity, Fu Yaxuan put down his chopsticks and said seriously: "Okay, since you want to know, then I'll tell you."

She waved to Lu Qiuhong, leaned into her ear and said softly: "Actually, I am a maidservant of a rich family. I escaped because I was bullied by my master. The master, he wants...to insult me."

Speaking of sad, tears came out.

When Lu Qiuhong heard that her background was so pitiful, she quickly comforted her, "Don't cry, don't cry, with me here, I won't let anyone bully you again."

"Well, you are sincere to me." Fu Yaxuan was moved to the point of tears and snot.

"When I find my brother Niu Niu, I will make him avenge you."

"thanks, thanks!"

It doesn't seem unnatural to tell too many lies, especially when you are with a master liar. If you don't lie, you will appear to be too hypocritical.

……

This afternoon, Fu Yaxuan walked past Chunhua Building, and the tempting sweet scent of pastries wafted out of it. This was one of her favorite time-honored pastries. Thinking about it now, her mouth is watering.

I really miss that taste so much, touching the silver taels in my arms should be a luxury enough for a while.

After hesitating for a long time, her footsteps came and went. Finally, she stepped onto the Chunhua Building, ordered a mille-feuille cake and a pot of tea, and tasted it slowly.

Lu Qiuhong looked for Fu Yaxuan for a few blocks, and finally saw Fu Yaxuan sitting upstairs at the window in Chunhua. She was sipping tea carefully like a lady.

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