first-class jealous woman

Li Jie took Wang Yuhuan with a swollen face, and Yu Jiqing took things to the street. Seeing him with a serious face, the invisible hands on his sleeves were also clenched into fists. His calm appearance concealed the panic in his heart.

It was rare that Wang Yurong also came out. The situation in front of her made her feel like she was sending her man to the battlefield. Thinking of this, she curled her lips and met Li Jie's gaze. Li Jie turned his head like a tantrum child Turn your face away.

The breakfast is porridge cooked by Xiao Lian, with sweet potatoes in it and mixed with pickles. Although it is just plain porridge, it is really rare and delicious.

"I'll leave it to Miss Wang to take care of you." Wei Meilin wiped the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief.

Wang Yuhuan didn't like Wei Meilin's appearance, and she didn't like to look down in person, so she just smiled faintly and went to the street to sell calligraphy. She didn't sleep well last night, and now she still has dark circles under her eyes.

After sending the person away, Wang Yurong returned to the back of the house, pulled Xiao Lian and secretly listened to the movement in the courtyard. Not long after, Wei Meilin in the East Wing walked out of the house with Su Mo and quietly took her with her. The upper courtyard door left.

"Girl, what are they?" Xiao Lian dared to speak.

Wang Yurong pulled Xiaolian, "Come on, let's go out and join in the fun."

The prince who was demoted as a commoner went out to sell calligraphy, and the scene must be lively. I don't know if Li Jie can endure the humiliation and calm down to write. Someone will make sarcastic remarks.

When Xiao Lian hesitated, she was dragged out, and followed Wang Yurong all the way to the street. It was early morning in the winter, and the hot breath from her body disappeared as soon as she came out of the house.

There were not many people on the street, and Wang Yurong often walked in alleys, like a thief all the way, did not see the prince, but found Aunt Wei, master and servant.

Xiaolian's eyes widened. From a distance, she could only see Aunt Wei talking to a middle-aged man. She couldn't hear what they said, but she could see that they were very happy.

"Girl, are we still following?" Xiaolian whispered when she saw Aunt Wei's master and servant following the man.

Wang Yurong was also surprised that the man with Wei Meilin couldn't shake his curiosity, "Go, go and have a look."

Afraid of being found out, he couldn't follow too closely. After arriving at the place, Wang Yurong was drenched in sweat. This is a small pavilion. People come in and out from time to time. Standing at the door, you can faintly hear the laughter inside. Voice.

"Blossom Appreciation Pavilion?" Xiao Lian whispered.

Wang Yurong didn't understand, "You know this place?"

Xiao Lian looked embarrassed, but she still told the truth, "I just heard from others that this Flower Appreciation Pavilion is a place where rich men and women come. , and most of the men are rich and prestigious, here you can choose the person you like, but as long as you leave the Flower Appreciation Pavilion, you will be like a stranger when you meet outside."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Lian showed contempt on her face, "Mostly women who don't follow women's morals go there. It's not good for men to go there even if they have money and status. Otherwise, they would hook up with married women."

Wang Yurong was shocked, it was the first time he had heard of such a place, and in this kind of ancient feudal society, this place was considered a shocking place.

"I can't tell that Aunt Wei is usually infatuated, but she came to this kind of place." Xiao Lian curled her lips.

"Not necessarily." Maybe to make money.

Curiosity was also satisfied, and Wang Yurong lost interest, "Let's go, let's go to the street to have a look."

Xiao Lian didn't want to stay in this kind of place any longer, so the master and servant turned back all the way. At this time, there were more people on the street. Seeing that the New Year was approaching, most of them came to buy New Year's goods.

Xiao Lian has the best eyes, pointing to the entrance of the alley opposite, "Miss, where is the master?"

Wang Yurong nodded, looking around, she saw Li Jie, and Ji Qing was also at the side, but if she didn't see Wang Yuhuan, she knew that Wang Yuhuan would not come out to embarrass her face, and she would definitely find an excuse. , It's a pity that Li Jie has all his heart for her.

"The eldest girl is in the teahouse." Xiao Lian pointed to the teahouse opposite.

Wang Yurong looked up, she was really sitting there, she could see the scene on the street from the window, and she didn't know if the little money Li Jie earned was enough for her to drink tea.

With a plan in mind, Wang Yurong came up with a bad idea, pulled the skirt of his clothes and walked out of the alley, heading straight for Li Jie.

It was very cold outside, and Li Jie had to put down his pen to warm his hands after writing for a while, and then picked up the pen again. When Wang Yurong came to him, Li Jie realized that someone was coming.

"Why are you here?" Li Jie was very happy.

Wang Yurong pulled the corners of her lips into a smile, "There's nothing to do at home, so why don't you see my sister?"

It was rare for Wang Yurong to speak kindly, and Li Jie didn't think too much about it, "She has an upset stomach, so I asked her to rest."

Wang Yurong raised her eyebrows, "Master really hurts people. I see my sister is drinking tea in a teahouse. Isn't the tea in this teahouse cheap?"

The smile on Li Jie's face was just a pause.

Wang Yurong sighed nonchalantly, "Writing here for a day is enough for a pot of tea, right? You must keep this matter a secret. I don't care. It's just that Aunt Wei is going to make a fuss. In fact, you don’t need to quarrel, as long as you get rid of everyone, only you and your sister are left in the yard, so no one will be angry with you no matter how you spend your money.”

As soon as Wang Yurong's last words fell, Li Jie's face turned black as coal.

Wang Yurong didn't care about him, "I haven't had tea for a long time, so I went upstairs to accompany my sister first. This meal is not as expensive as tea money. If it's too expensive for lunch, why don't you eat it outside? It's not bad for the money."

With a twist of her waist, Wang Yurong called Xiaolian to the teahouse opposite.

Li Jie bit his lip tightly, lowered his head, and stopped the pen in his hand.

Ji Qing hadn't dared to speak just now. Seeing that Master's complexion was not good, and his eyes were all watching the excitement, he was secretly worried, "Master, in fact, madam is also jealous, right? Otherwise, why would I care how Master spends the money?" Where is Miss Wang?"

Li Jie's eyes lit up at Ji Qing's words, "Really?"

"Really, didn't you say everything? This woman is angry because she cares."

Li Jie smiled, and the pen in his hand started up quickly, "How much more do I have to write? I'll eat outside at Xiangwu, and when I have free time, I will ask Su Mo to go back and call Webster over here."

"Oh, the servant knows." Ji Qing responded with a happy face.

In the teahouse, as soon as Wang Yurong came up, Wang Yuhuan's expression changed.

Wang Yurong pulled the chair and sat down, "This Tieguanyin is not bad, but my sister is rich, so she will not treat me badly at any time."

As if she had been ordered, Xiao Lian came up and poured tea for Wang Yurong. Wang Yurong took a sip and said to Xiao Lian, "Sit down and taste it too. In the current situation in our house, there is no such thing as master and servant. There aren't that many rules."

"Look at what the girl said, you reward the servants with tea, that's the servant's good fortune." Xiao Lian said sweetly, and she sat down.

Wang Yuhuan watched coldly. After Xiao Lian sat down, she stood up and gave Xiao Lian a cold look. "Since my sister is here, let's drink here slowly. I will pay for the tea first."

Turn around and walk away proudly with Qiu Ju.

Wang Yurong sneered, and said to Xiaolian, "Did you see that the poor have grown into rich bodies, and now they still have the genealogy of the nobles."

Little Lian dared to reply, especially when the girl finished speaking, she could clearly feel the cold eyes of the older girl at the stairs. She didn't know that the older girl had the most careful thoughts, and she would definitely do it to anyone she wanted to attack. arrive.

Sitting upstairs, Wang Yurong saw that Wang Yuhuan came to the writing booth, and she knew that she was acting like a baby with Li Jie, and she could see the smile on Li Jie's face from a distance.

Such a smile made Wang Yurong feel a little dazzling, and instinctively looked away, suddenly felt that what she did just now was like a fool, what happened to Wang Yuhuan, and what happened to Li Jie had nothing to do with her, she was really unnecessary.

"Miss..." Xiao Lian persuaded her master knowingly when she saw that the master was unhappy, "Miss, don't think too much. The eldest girl just stays with the master like this. After all, she is not as good as the girl. I heard that the master has been living in the east room by himself."

This was what Ji Qing vaguely said that day, and she guessed that Ji Qing meant to let her reveal it to the girl.

Wang Yurong smiled and said, "You know this, don't you ignore Jiqing?"

"Where did the servant talk to him? He told the servant. The servant guessed that the prince must have asked him to say it. The prince has a girl in his heart."

Wang Yurong motioned her to keep her voice down. Fortunately, there were not many people on the second floor, and they were sitting by the window, and no one was looking at them.

Xiao Lian stuck out her tongue and looked downstairs, "Aunt Wei is here."

But it was Wei Meilin who came with the girl, originally Wei Meilin came out with Su Mo in the morning, but when he got to the street, Su Mo was sent to Li Jie.

Wang Yuhuan didn't know what to do, and was not by Li Jie's side. As soon as Wei Meilin came, he personally took the ink from Ji Qing's hand and began to grind it.

If it weren't for being on the street, this scene would have been a beautiful painting in Wang Yurong's eyes, but it's a pity that it's not poetic, but to earn money by writing.

"Your sister also envies Webster?" Wang Yuhuan's voice sounded from behind.

Wang Yurong was taken aback at first, but immediately thought about it. Naturally, Wang Yuhuan couldn't be ashamed of staying on the street, except here or going back to that small courtyard.

Wang Yurong turned her head and looked at her with a smile, "I also have something curious to ask my sister. My sister said that if someone told the emperor about my sister's writing on the street with my master to earn money, what would the emperor think?"

Seeing Wang Yuhuan's face getting colder, Wang Yurong let out a long cry, "I guess the emperor will think that my sister's deep love before must be fake, he is a villain who beats mandarin ducks, and he will regret pampering my sister like that when I die. right?"

"You..." Wang Yuhuan was so ashamed that his mind was punctured, and he was about to get angry.

"Shh,,, is it possible that what I said is wrong? My sister really likes the emperor, not the prince?" Wang Yurong looked at her with a smile, just waiting for her to deny, and there are still things waiting for her