The rebirth of the first daughter and the scumbag

Chapter 209 Poor Man ([-])
Yuan Zhihao was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Ayi, I am your husband, how can you let your sister make clothes for me? This is unreasonable!"

"Unreasonable?" Zhuang Jingyi sneered, "I don't know why this matter is unreasonable! I think Yuli is extremely compatible, and there is no too much!!"

"Ayi..." Looking at Zhuang Jingyi's appearance, Yuan Zhihao felt something was wrong from the bottom of his heart, as if something went wrong, but where did the problem come from?Yuan Zhihao is very good, he asked when he knew what he didn't understand, "What's going on? Where..."

But Zhuang Jingyi abruptly interrupted Yuan Zhihao's words: "Qiuxiang, see off the guests!"

"Ayi..." Yuan Zhihao wanted to say something, but Qiuxiang had already walked in front of him with a smile, and said respectfully, "My lord, please."

"Ayi..." Yuan Zhihao was not willing to give up, but Zhuang Jingyi had already walked into the room, and Yuan Zhihao's next words were stuck in her throat, and she had to turn her head to look at Qiuxiang.

Seen by Yuan Zhihao's fiery gaze, Qiuxiang panicked, and hurriedly lowered her head: "My lord, please go ahead, this servant is still looking for the third girl."

"Miss Qiuxiang." Yuan Zhihao said with a smile on his face, "Please ask Miss Qiuxiang to help me."

"..." Qiuxiang looked at Yuan Zhihao in a daze, she couldn't recover for a while, but she didn't use her head to direct her mouth, she had already said, "Slaves will not betray girls."

Yuan Zhihao didn't expect Qiuxiang to say such a sentence, and said with a smile: "My good girl, I did not misread you!"

"..." Qiuxiang didn't expect to get such a sentence from Yuan Zhihao, she was taken aback for a moment, leaned back and saluted, "My lord, servant girl..."

"I'm about to go back to the courtyard and walk with you. We're talking while walking." Yuan Zhihao smiled very kindly, "I'm not familiar with the roads in this mansion, and you happened to help me guide the way."

As Yuan Zhihao said, he spontaneously stood beside Qiuxiang.

"..." Qiuxiang really wanted to say that she had just arrived in the capital and was not familiar with the roads in the mansion, but looking at Yuan Zhihao's sincere smile, she couldn't say that. Swallowing it back abruptly, he responded respectfully, "Yes, where is the prince going?"

"Where are you going, I will go too." Yuan Zhihao said indifferently, and when the words came out, he realized that he had made a mistake. Suspicion had already risen on Qiuxiang's face, and he quickly changed his words, "I don't know where to go either." Where, I don't know if my mother-in-law helped me tidy up the yard..."

Yuan Zhihao stopped, raised his head and looked at Qiuxiang pitifully: "To tell you the truth, Miss Qiuxiang, I have a home and nowhere to go..."

Qiu Xiang looked at Yuan Zhihao's handsome face, full of sadness, and her heart softened: "My lord, let me accompany you to my wife's yard."

"Thank you, thank you Miss Qiuxiang!" Yuan Zhihao revealed a look of joy.

Qiuxiang turned in one direction and walked towards Xu's courtyard. On the way, Yuan Zhihao calculated Zhuang Jingyi's current situation in Yongyibo's mansion, and Mrs. Zhuang's plan to let Zhuang Jingyi and Zhuang Jingshu marry together. He inquired clearly about the affairs of the county prince's mansion, and his face could not help but slowly darken.

But Qiuxiang didn't know it, and as she walked, she softly defended her daughter: "I don't know what the old lady thinks, but she insists on letting the third girl marry with my girl. It's already like this last time. It's still like this this time!" Qiuxiang said, paused, turned to look at Yuan Zhihao, with a serious face, "My lord, you must be careful of the third girl."

Yuan Zhihao showed a dazed expression.

Qiuxiang immediately showed sympathy for Yuan Zhihao: "My lord, you don't know that the third girl is the most pretentious! According to my girl, she has two faces, one for the outside world, and she has two faces every day. There is a pair of willows blown by the wind, which is lovely and pitiful, and one is for the inside, vicious and vicious, like a wicked woman with poison like snakes and scorpions..."

"Oh~" Yuan Zhihao suddenly became interested, "What else does your girl say?"

"My girl said that, in fact, women like Miss San are men's favorites. They are as soft as water, and they will make a man's self-confidence instantly satisfied, especially the kind of dandy who accomplishes nothing. My son..."

"Then do you look at me like that dandy who has accomplished nothing?" Yuan Zhihao waved his fan and looked at Qiuxiang with a cool face.

Qiuxiang stared at Yuan Zhihao for a long time, and when Yuan Zhihao gradually became complacent, she nodded suddenly, and seeing Yuan Zhihao's darkened face instantly, she couldn't help explaining kindly: "My girl I said it, but people who rely on their ancestors' foundation to dawdle are all dandies who have achieved nothing..."

Yuan Zhihao almost gritted his silver teeth.

Just when Qiuxiang exposed Zhuang Jingyi to the bottom in front of Yuan Zhihao, Zhuang Jingyi was worried about the mandarin duck cover that had been embroidered for a long time.

Mrs. Xu sent a letter saying that the mandarin duck hijab must be embroidered by the bride herself. After getting married, the husband and wife can be happy and happy. The happy life of the girl could not be destroyed, and the depressed Zhuang Jingyi wanted to hit a wall.

Zhuang Jingyi was alone in the house, struggling with the mandarin duck hijab, time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the sun was already hanging on the eaves.

In March, although it was warm spring and the flowers were blooming, after the sun went down, a gust of wind blew in, making people shiver involuntarily.

Zhuang Jingyi got up, covered the open window, sighed, turned around, looked at the badly embroidered mandarin ducks, and decided to have a good talk with Qiuxiang when Qiuxiang came back, otherwise she might wait until she got married Days, my hijab is still a defective product.

I really miss Cao Cao, and Cao Cao will be here. Just after Zhuang Jingyi finished reading, she heard Qiu Xiang's voice from the door: "Miss, the master has returned from the palace, let the girl go to the madam's yard." His face was exposed through the door curtain.

Zhuang Jingyi hurriedly got up, and while packing her clothes, she asked, "Do you know what's going on?"

Qiuxiang shook her head: "I don't know, I'm just urging the girl to go over quickly." As she spoke, she came in, took out a cloak with a squirrel fur collar, and put it on for Zhuang Jingyi, "Hurry up, girl, the master urged in a hurry."

Zhuang Jingyi nodded, followed Qiuxiang out of the room, and asked as she walked, "Did you call someone else?"

Qiuxiang thought for a while and said, "I even called the prince to come with me."

"Yuan Zhihao? Is he there too?" Zhuang Jingyi stopped abruptly.

"Girl, the lord is actually very pitiful." After Yuan Zhihao and Qiuxiang confided in each other in the afternoon, Qiuxiang thought she had a deep understanding of Yuan Zhihao's situation, and felt extremely sympathetic to Yuan Zhihao, "He is very My mother died when I was young, and my mother's background was not good, and the official family didn't have much affection for him, so..."

"Is this what Yuan Zhihao told you?" Zhuang Jingyi turned to look at Qiuxiang.

Qiu Xiang shook her head: "How could the lord tell this to the slaves?"

"Then how do you know?" Zhuang Jingyi asked with gritted teeth.

Qiu Xiang was taken aback by the look on Zhuang Jingyi's face, and her voice suddenly became weak: "I just heard it from the lines in his words, my lord, he, he is really pitiful."

Zhuang Jingyi's face suddenly became a little stiff. At this time, if she still didn't understand what Yuan Zhihao said to Qiuxiang, then she would have lived two lifetimes in vain.

"Qiuxiang, do you really think Yuan Zhihao is very pitiful?" Zhuang Jingyi put on a look of disbelief, her eyes widened, as if she heard something extremely strange.

Looking at Zhuang Jingyi's expression, Qiuxiang suddenly became a little uncertain: "Girl, could it be that the servant is wrong, but you listen to the prince's life experience, he, he really..."

Zhuang Jingyi refrained from complaining or swearing, and began to persuade Qiuxiang: "Qiuxiang, you met Yuan Zhihao in Bailu City, didn't you?"

"Yeah." Qiu Xiang nodded, "The first time I saw the lord, it was when you came back three times, girl."

"Qiuxiang, do you still remember what happened when you first met Yuan Zhihao?" Zhuang Jingyi smiled slightly.

Qiuxiang frowned and thought for a while: "At that time, the prince was riding on a horse..." Qiuxiang frowned, "His horse hit the girl's carriage, and he took out the silver..."

(End of this chapter)