The first domineering pet: the young marshal's darling

Chapter 3
Therefore, he had no choice but to say: "Master, do you think such a beautiful girl will encounter ghosts in the wilderness with her disheveled clothes?"

Pervert, he completed it in his heart.

The man in the back seat was expressionless and seemed unconcerned.

But Shen Tang Wenbin knew that the young master was angry with a woman for the first time in his life, and this woman must be special in the young master's heart.

So, he said again: "Even if there are no ghosts, there are snakes and insects on the mountain? Seeing such a watery girl, you want to bite a few bites, right?"

The man in the back seat raised his sword eyebrows, as if he couldn't stand Tang Wenbin's long-winded words and impatiently gestured.

Tang Wenbin got the order, and immediately turned the car back to the place where he and Mu Jiayun had just separated.

When they arrived at their destination, Mu Jiayun had long since disappeared.

Tang Wenbin got out of the car and checked the surroundings and got into the car, "Master, there is a bullock cart passing by on the ground, and the footprints are still new. The girl must have taken a ride in the bullock cart of a nearby villager."

The man's handsome face was unpredictable, and his tall figure was in the dark of the back seat, extremely mysterious, "Go back."

Mu Jiayun, who left in a bullock cart, had no idea that the man who left her just now came back to find her out of conscience.

Just when she was about to cry, she happened to meet a villager bringing a cart of fresh vegetables into the city, so she asked the villager to take it with her.

Seeing that Mu Jiayun's clothes were torn, the simple villagers took the spare clothes from the car and gave them to Mu Jiayun to put on.

Mu Jiayun sat behind the bumpy bullock cart, the cold wind was blowing like a knife on his face, it was cold and painful.

Time was hard, so she looked for some topics, "Old man, can you sell such a big truckload of fresh vegetables into the city this afternoon?"

Vegetables are usually sold in the morning, and they go to the city before dawn.

"Girl, I don't sell these vegetables at the market, but give them to the Rong Mansion." The old man replied with a smile.

"Rong Mansion? Which Rong Mansion?" Mu Jiayun asked curiously.

People who can buy so many fresh vegetables a day must not be ordinary people.

"It's the Rong family, the richest man in Peking." The old man replied.

"The richest man in Peking?" Isn't it the family of her fiancé that she made a marriage contract with since she was a child?
"Yes, tomorrow is the 22nd birthday of the young master of the Rong family. The Rong family has a big banquet. I have finished this car, and I will send a car of fresh meat later."

22th birthday?

Isn't this year the year that Ama made an appointment with the Rong family when she was alive?

Thinking that she was about to marry a man she had only met once when she was eight years old, she felt a chill in her heart.

Mu Jiayun was sent abroad by her father to study at the age of eight. When she left, the Republic of China had not yet been established. Her father was a child of the Eight Banners, and her ancestors were knighted by Emperor Yongzheng.

The day before yesterday, after returning from studying abroad, I learned that my father died of a sudden attack on the day the Republic of China was founded.

After the death of his father, the palace lost its leader and gradually fell into decline.

Mother took money out and invested a lot to make a living, but all of them failed with shortfalls.

Today's Prince Mu's Mansion is impoverished, and the only thing left is the empty house of Prince Mu's Mansion.

I thought I could find a job with a high salary to supplement my family, but I didn't know it was a bad start.

At this moment, she thought of that cruel man again.

Why did he appear in the bedroom behind Boss Ma's office?

Could it be a thief?
But the temperament is not the same.

That man really didn't have the manners of a gentleman. He actually left such a beautiful little girl like her behind. This kind of man is really hateful.

"Little girl, little girl." The old man driving the car yelled several times in succession.

"What's wrong?" Mu Jiayun looked up at the old man.

"The Rong mansion is coming soon, I can't take you with me anymore." The old man stopped the carriage and said.

Only then did Mu Jiayun come to her senses, that she had actually arrived at the door of her house, she hurriedly jumped out of the carriage, reached out her pocket and took out fifty cents and handed it to the old man.

"Old man, thank you for taking me for a ride, and I will give you the fare."

The old man hastily declined, "Little girl, we country people think that meeting each other is fate. If I want to take your money, won't it be a waste of my intention to bring you into the city?"

Mu Jiayun smiled ashamedly, "Old man, you are right, I am ignorant, I will never forget your help, my name is Mu Jiayun, I will definitely invite you to my house for tea if I have the opportunity."

The old man nodded with a smile, he liked the child in front of him very much.

After Mu Jiayun bid farewell to the old man, he walked around the outside of Rong Mansion.

In fact, there is only one wall between Rong Mansion and Mu Wangfu.

The gate of the Rong Mansion faces north, and the Mu Wang Mansion faces south. In addition, the two mansions are huge in scale. Although there is only a wall separating them, the gates of the two houses are half an hour away.

Mu Jiayun thought that her clothes were torn, so Xiao Wang would definitely find out when she went back and entered the gate. Wouldn't mother know it by then?

Xiao Wang is the son of Mu Jiayun's mother's dowry maid, Wang Xiao, who is one year younger than her.

Now there are only three servants left in the palace, namely Xiao Wang's family, Xiao Wang is in charge of guarding the gate, and Xiao Wang's father is still the housekeeper.

Mu Jiayun went around to the back of Prince Mu's Mansion, and based on her childhood memories, she found a jujube tree outside the courtyard wall.

He took off his shoes and threw them into the courtyard wall, then climbed up the tree and climbed over the wall to return home.

Mu Jiayun patted the dirt sticking to his body after jumping off the courtyard wall, and walked quickly towards his room with his shoes on.

When she passed the garden, she suddenly saw her mother and Aunt Wang in cheongsam walking towards her, and she hurriedly got into the flowers to hide.

I only heard Aunt Wang say: "Ma'am, it's already winter, and the coal delivery man came in the morning, asking how much coal we need to buy this year for the winter?"

Bai Suxue pondered for a while and said: "I'm waiting for a while, I still have some money at home, and I have to settle the bill for Yunyun's tailor who makes clothes tonight."

Mrs. Wang nodded, "Why is there no movement from Missy this year? In previous years, Missy would send a sum of money to buy coal for Madam to keep out the cold. How about I ask Lao Wang to call and ask?"

"No need, Meng'er has a family. Our natal family spends so much money on her every year, so it's difficult for her at home." Bai Suxue is also a woman, how could she not know the pain of the eldest daughter.

Mrs. Wang naturally understood, so she didn't bring up the matter again.

"Madam, don't worry, as long as Miss Yun and Master Rong get married, everything will be solved."

The two chatted about the trivial matters at home all the way and walked away.

Mu Jiayun came out from the flowers and stood on the side of the road, heartbroken.

It turned out that the family was so desperate that they didn't even have money to buy coal, but my mother used the money she had to make clothes for her.

Seeing that she was wearing the most fashionable foreign dress, she was so ashamed that she wanted to take it off immediately.

So she did the same, and took off her dress when she returned to her room, and put on a cheongsam made by her mother herself.

(End of this chapter)