Chapter 170 Invitation
Ye Yanyan suddenly prolonged her voice, and her tone was different from her previous hiss and growl, even with a bit of a sneer.

The four servant girls were stunned, not knowing what their young lady was planning, but even if they were puzzled, they couldn't say anything, they could only lower their heads and wait silently for her next words.

"In this case, Miss Ben entrusts you with a task."

Ye Yanyan looked down at the jade bracelet on her wrist, pulled it back and forth to play, and said slowly: "Go and invite that woman to this lady, I want to show Murong Fengyuan, that woman is not worthy of him at all." to love!"

The four maids looked at each other again, and one of them braved up and said with embarrassment: "Miss, she is from the temple, how can the servants invite her?"

"Father's birthday will be in a few days, and that is an opportunity. I will tell my father to send invitations to the Murong Mansion, and you will be responsible for delivering the invitations to that woman. No matter what method you use, you must let her Come here, if this matter goes wrong, be careful of your dog's life, do you hear me clearly?"

"Yes, the servants know."

……

Early the next morning, as usual, Jun Chuyue had just stepped out of the gate of the sacrificial hall, and from the corner of her eye, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a few figures poking around the corner, and she frowned, "Who are they?"

Immediately afterwards, I saw four people dressed as maidservants coming out, one of them looked familiar, and just wondering, I saw him holding a red invitation card in front of her with both hands: "Miss Jun, the servants are from Shangshufu. Man, Master Shangshu will celebrate his fiftieth birthday in two days, I hope Miss Jun will be honored to go, here is the invitation card."

Shangshufu?
Jun Chuyue understood why this maid looked familiar to her. Wasn't it just the maid who asked her to meet the daughter of the Shangshu Mansion two days ago? Thinking of Ye Yanyan's high-spirited appearance, she immediately turned cold. The word came out without hesitation.

"Don't go."

The four maids became anxious immediately.

"Miss Jun, the Shangshu Mansion really sincerely invites you, please think again."

"I have no friendship with the Shangshu Mansion in the past, and I have no contact recently, why did you suddenly invite me?" Jun Chuyue said indifferently, "If you say no, you won't go. Take this invitation and send it to someone else. I have something to do, so I'm leaving. .”

As he said that, he was about to leave, but he didn't want to hear the sound of kneeling on the ground behind him as soon as he lifted his leg and took two steps. When he turned around, he saw four servant girls kneeling on the ground in unison, and they couldn't help but kowtow to her. He shouted: "Miss Jun, please pity us as servants. If you don't accept this invitation, the servants will die when they go back."

Jun Chuyue: "What are you doing, this is the gate of the sacrificial hall, don't do this, get up quickly!"

The four servant girls shook their heads in unison: "No, Miss Jun, if you don't agree, we won't get up."

Jun Chuyue: "..."

Ah.

Threatening her?
The girl sneered suddenly: "Okay, then you can just kneel."

After the voice fell, he turned around and left without looking back.

She thought it would be okay for the four servant girls to kneel for a while, but what she never expected was that when she came back from the paddock at night, they would still kneel there motionless in the morning posture.

Seeing her come back, the leading servant girl kowtowed to the ground again, weakly said: "Miss Jun, you just accept this invitation, the servants really didn't lie to you, if you don't accept it, the servants will go back It's really dead."

Another servant girl also nodded and said in agreement: "The master of the slaves doesn't treat the slaves as human beings at all. Look, Miss Jun, this is all the master's beating—"

While speaking, she rolled up her sleeves, only to see scars on her arms, new scars piled on top of old scars, it looked really horrible, and the other three also rolled up their sleeves in the same way: "Miss Jun, you are the former saint of our Ming Luo Empire. Girl, all the slaves know that you are a good person, so please show mercy and help us."

Jun Chuyue: "..."

After all, he is not a hard-hearted person.

Although there were 1 people who were unwilling, she finally sighed and stretched out her hand in the face of the begging of these young girls who were clearly in their twenties and eight years: "Bring it."

The eyes of the four servant girls brightened immediately, and they hurriedly handed the invitation to her: "The time and place are written on the invitation, Miss Jun, please be sure to be present, the servants thank you."

After waving the four maids away, Jun Chuyue took the invitation and entered the sacrificial hall.

When walking through the entrance corridor, a cold voice suddenly sounded from behind.

"Early month."

Jun Chuyue was startled, and hurriedly turned around to salute: "High Priest."

"What are you holding in your hand?"

"It's an invitation from Shangshu's mansion. It's Ye Shangshu's fiftieth birthday in two days. I'm invited to attend." Jun Chuyue replied truthfully, paused and said, "I ask the high priest for permission."

"Shangshu Mansion?" The high priest's voice sounded from under the black robe, "It's okay, just right, Chuyue, you've been back for a while, and I have a task for you today."

task?

Jun Chuyue was stunned for a moment. Speaking of which, since she married Murong Fengyuan more than a year ago, except for those two sacrifices, she has never been given the task of offering sacrifices to the temple. Now she has resigned from the position of saint. , presumably the task has nothing to do with the sacrifice.

That means...

The long memories vaguely surfaced in her mind unknowingly, she tensed her body subconsciously, but still bent down respectfully and saluted: "Please explain in detail, High Priest."

……

On the other side, Murong Fengyuan also received an invitation from Shang Shufu.

He has rarely interacted with civil servants, so he refused without saying a word.

If you have this time to go to someone else's birthday, why not think about how to marry his girl back as soon as possible.

Murong Fengyuan thought, the person who sent the invitation didn't say anything, he just said that he would come back the next day and left, and of course Murong Fengyuan didn't take this matter to heart, knowing that he would go to find Jun again at night. Chuyue, and heard from her that she was going to the Shangshu Mansion for a banquet.

"They sent you an invitation too?"

"Yes."

"You took it?"

"Yes."

After Jun Chuyue gave two affirmative answers in a row, seeing the man's expression that suddenly fell silent, she raised her eyebrows strangely: "What's wrong with you, why are you asking so many questions?"

"It's nothing."

Murong Fengyuan said lightly.

He began to regret that he hadn't accepted the invitation during the day.

Of course it doesn't matter whose banquet you go to, the important thing is that she will go too!
Fortunately, that person seemed to have said that he would come over tomorrow.

Murong Fengyuan comforted himself.

The next day, the person from the Shangshu Mansion who sent the invitation arrived as scheduled. What made him feel unbelievable was that the Murong Fengyuan on this day was very different from the day before. "I will definitely visit Ye Shangshu on time for his birthday, so he can rest assured!"

(End of this chapter)

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