Silly Goddess: The Evil King's Pampered Concubine

Chapter 39 Destined to lose 4
Seeing that he still refused, Ruoshui couldn't help frowning, but this also made her trust Zhang Jing even more.

In the end, she had to move out of Li Yulai, "Master Zhang's purse was picked up by an old man this afternoon and returned to him, right?"

Zhang Jingjing nodded, not understanding why Ruoshui said this suddenly.

"I'm dissatisfied with Mr. Zhang. That old man is the nurse of the little girl. She recommended me to find Mr. Zhang. Besides, I didn't let Mr. Zhang do anything harmful. Why isn't Mr. Zhang beautiful?"

Hearing this, Zhang Jing hesitated, glanced at the gold in the basket, and then nodded, "Well, for the sake of the old man, I will help you with this."

Ruo Shui was overjoyed, pushed the basket in front of Zhang Jing, and said gratefully: "Then thank you, Mr. Zhang, and the little girl will leave first."

After speaking, Ruoshui got up and left.

After Ruoshui left, Zhang Jing quickly picked up a piece of gold in the basket, bit it hard, and after verifying the authenticity, Zhang Jing kissed the gold hard.

Just as he was about to pick up the next piece of gold, he heard someone knocking on the door. Zhang Jing hurriedly hid the basket, straightened his clothes, and walked over to open the door.

Looking at the gorgeously dressed woman in front of him, Zhang Jing knew that this must be the person Ruoshui was talking about.

After asking Dong Huahua to sit down, Zhang Jingcai asked, "I don't know what the madam is looking for?"

Dong Huahua withdrew her gaze from Zhang Jing and said, "I heard that Mr. Zhang has a pair of skillful hands. People who have been groomed by Mr. Zhang can be at least ten years younger, so I want to ask Mr. Zhang to help me dress up too. Master Zhang's reward."

Looking at the gold on the table, Zhang Jing almost fainted from excitement. Happiness came so suddenly, Zhang Jing really met a nobleman.

Of course, this noble person is not Ruoshui or Dong Huahua.

"Well, I didn't make a living on this at first, but because Madam is so sincere, I can only help Madam once, but I also have a condition."

"Master Zhang, if you have any conditions, just open your mouth."

"I just need Madam to embroider a mandarin duck purse for me." Zhang Jing said slowly.

Hearing this, Dong Huahua looked at Zhang Jing in surprise, "I'm afraid this is not good."

"Madam, don't get me wrong. I don't have any other intentions. It's just a habit of mine. Everyone who asks me to help will embroider a purse for me as a souvenir and let me know their sincerity." Zhang Jing said. He took out a few mandarin duck purses and put them on the table.

Dong Huahua looked at the purse in front of her, and felt relieved. Anyway, she didn't know if it was Zhang Jing who embroidered it by herself, and she would just let Shui'er embroider it, but Zhang Jing was about to agree, but Zhang Jing opened his mouth.

"Of course, in order to see Madam's sincerity, I must see Madam embroider the purse with my own eyes."

Dong Huahua was very displeased when her small abacus was ruined, but when she thought of the scene in the teahouse, she agreed without hesitation, "Okay, I promise you."

Zhang Jing showed a gratified smile, and then said: "Then please come here tomorrow morning to find my wife."

Dong Huahua nodded, and before leaving, she glanced at the gold on the table, the reluctance in her eyes was very strong.

Walking out of the room, Dong Huahua looked up at the dim moonlight in the sky, and a knowing smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

When she thought that the vixen was about to disappear, she couldn't hide her excitement. No one could take a share from her.

(End of this chapter)