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Chapter 100 The Serious Master Rong

Chapter 100 The Serious Master Rong

"understood."

Drooling after eating doesn't seem weird, does it?

Waiting patiently until Nanny Gao prepared all the meals, Fu Xuanrong opened the door cautiously and walked out. Seeing that two people were standing by the table waiting for her, she hurriedly said, "You guys go down first, I want to eat alone."

Lian Xin looked worried, "Master, is there something wrong with you? Or sick? Don't hide it from us."

While secretly wiping her saliva, Fu Xuanrong said, "I'm not sick, but I have a few pimples on my face. Women love beauty. I'm afraid that you will see me laughing."

Lian Xin has always been easy to deceive, when she heard this, she covered her lips and smiled, "Okay then, let's go first, master, please eat more."

"it is good."

After confirming that the two of them had already left, Fu Xuanrong lifted the veil and sat at the table, stuffing food into her mouth like a whirlwind cloud, and then burped comfortably when she was a little full.

Just about to go back to the room and continue hiding, someone suddenly walked into the yard with two buckets of stinky dung. Seeing Fu Xuanrong sitting at the table, the person quickly put down the pole on his shoulders and saluted, "I will see you, Master Rong."

Fu Xuanrong waved her hands, her nose was covered by the stinky one, "What are you doing picking shit at noon?"

"Return to Master, the vegetables in the backyard have just grown, watering them at this time can make the vegetables grow better."

"Okay, then go quickly." As she spoke, she clearly felt the saliva seep out of her palm.

Annoyed, she took out the handkerchief and wiped the saliva between her fingers, but the mouth continued to flow out. She was afraid that the man would notice something was wrong, so she looked forward guiltily.

But this scene fell into the eyes of that servant, and it was obvious that Fu Xuanrong was drooling from the dung.

Kneeling on the ground dumbfounded, it took the man a long time to come back to his senses. He quickly put the pole on his shoulders and ran into the backyard. The speed seemed that Fu Xuanrong was about to jump over and grab him in a second.

"..." Fu Xuanrong knew that she had been misunderstood, so she lowered her head and went back to the room. She couldn't bear it anymore, so she called the system again.

"Brother System, can we have a discussion?"

[System]: No.

"Don't! We're a symbiosis, we're all hurt, we're all prosperous. It's too troublesome to drool. Can we get together for a month and finish it in one day?"

[System]: Is the host sure you want to do this?
"I'm sure, I'm 100% sure!" Just kidding, she was mistaken for eating x, and if she didn't get rid of the saliva quickly, she might be considered to have cerebral palsy tomorrow.

[System]: The host request has taken effect.

Take effect?
Fu Xuanrong was about to touch her chin, but found that the saliva was pouring down like a torrential river. That battle was like a faucet blowing up, and the copper basin was quickly filled with saliva.

"Oh grass!"

With a roar, Fu Xuanrong was afraid that the room would be flooded with saliva, so she pushed open the door and ran to the backyard.

Squatting next to the vegetable field that had just been watered with manure, Fu Xuanrong lowered her body, her saliva dripping on the black soil.

The servant who was busy stood there as if petrified, without even knowing that the dung bucket in his hand fell to the ground.

After this moment, a legend suddenly appeared in the palace.

It is said that the prince's new wife, Master Rong, loves excrement so much that his mouth is watering just by smelling it. If someone hadn't stopped him, he might have gnawed all the vegetables on the floor.

Of course, this is just a secret text, and there is no actual research.

For more than half an hour, Fu Xuanrong finally drooled. She went back to the room with dry mouth and poured a full pot of water, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

God, such a ghost mission must never be done again in the future, her life is almost gone.

……

After sitting in the room for a while, Fu Xuanrong was bored and was thinking about the business in Xiangju Building, so she simply changed her clothes and sent someone to prepare a carriage to drive there.

Today's business in Xiangju Building has far surpassed that of the first floor. Standing at the door, Fu Xuanrong really felt what it meant to be crowded.

Thinking that all these people came to give her money, Fu Xuan's smiling face lost a lot of powder, she quickly pressed the remaining powder with her hands, and walked in with the folding fan in her hand.

All the women in Xiangju Building knew Fu Xuanrong, and those who were idle hurried forward to say hello, "Young master Fu, you are here!"

Fu Xuanrong flicked her chic bangs, feeling that her handsomeness in men's clothes had risen to another level, "Well, where is Wanyan?"

"The manager has been busy for a long time, and I just went back upstairs to rest."

"Got it, you guys are busy first, I'll go up and have a look."

The women looked at each other and quickly responded, "Yes."

Seeing Fu Xuanrong stepping onto the attic, the woman in pink covered her face shyly, "Young master is getting more and more handsome, did you see his elegant and unrestrained posture when he shook his head just now? My heart is about to jump out. "

"I see, I see, I can see that Young Master is having fun with Master Wan Yan!"

"Really? The young master won't dislike us for... Is that our origin?"

"Stupid or not, the manager is different from us. She has never served a benefactor."

"Ah? Really? She hasn't been in the brothel all the time, how could..."

The woman in Tsing Yi sighed: "The manager is the same as us, it's just a hard-working person who can't help himself. Okay, let's not talk about this, hurry up and greet the guests."

"it is good."

The busy atmosphere returned to downstairs, and in the private room, Fu Xuanrong stared at Wan Yan's half-exposed shoulders, her eyes were straightened, "Wan, Miss Wan Yan? Who is this?"

Wan Yanmei laughed, "You and I are both women, what's so embarrassing?"

Fu Xuanrong was startled, "Did you see it?"

"Yeah, I can tell from the first time you came here, my lord, you are indeed very handsome in men's clothes, but you forgot one important thing."

"what's up?"

"You don't have an Adam's apple."

"Eh?" Fu Xuanrong subconsciously reached out to touch her throat, and patted her head in frustration, "Damn, I really forgot, no, next time I have to find a way to fake it."

Wan Yan smiled again, "Actually, whether you are a young master or a young lady, you are the master to me, so it doesn't matter whether you see it or not."

"That's true. I dressed up as a man just for convenience. How is the situation in the building recently? Have the women recovered a bit?"

Wan Yan nodded, and said with red eyes, "It's already much better. With money, you can buy better medicine, young master, I really don't know how to thank you."

Fu Xuanrong waved her hand, "You can just call me master, since I recognized you, I feel a little awkward calling you son."

(End of this chapter)

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