Chapter 962 Means
In the end, this matter still left a hurdle in Wen Qinger's heart. Although she looked at her with a smile on her face, but the smile didn't reach her eyes, she really couldn't sleep well at night, as long as Ying Yu turned over a little Or when Yinshi gets up to practice martial arts, Wen Qinger wakes up too.

I was always afraid that Ying Yu would leave suddenly one day, so I didn't even tell her at night.

Ying Yu saw the pain in his eyes, but no one could persuade him about this matter, not only Wen Qing'er was so concerned every day, Zhuyun and Nianxia also had problems somewhere.

The two elders sighed as soon as they got together, and looked quite resentful.

"Master, please tell Madam, I really can't marry Nianxia, ​​seeing that I'm going to the battlefield with you, I really can't drag other girls down, I like her, and there's no way to like her."

"I told her plainly, but she didn't like it. She cried at first, and then she saw that I didn't let go and wanted to take off my clothes. She said it was raw rice and cooked rice. I couldn't marry her."

When Zhuyun said this, his face was embarrassing and funny, and he felt uncomfortable in his heart. Who wouldn't want such a good girl? If it wasn't for the wedding, he wouldn't have stayed up all night I can't sleep, I think about it every day!

Ying Yu was a little surprised at once. It is true that there are slaves as there are masters. The two people have similar temperaments, "I can't persuade you about this matter. If you want to say, you can discuss it with your wife."

"The madam also had trouble with the master two days ago, and she almost stripped the master like Nian Xia. They are all really good girls. Seeing the madam crying makes me feel so distressed."

The two people on the other end were talking, and the master and servant in Wen Qing'er's room in the backyard were also contemplating. If they let their men go to the battlefield decisively, both of them would be very worried.

Not to mention anything else, about the New Year's Eve dinner on New Year's Eve, the old lady heard about it from nowhere, but she dragged Wen Qing'er into the room, and begged Wen Qing'er to give it to Hou in tears. The government left some incense.

She also knew that she was relying on the old man, but when she thought that none of the men in the Hou's mansion lived long, the old lady kept worrying, and she didn't want any shame.

Wen Qing'er was actually angry at the old lady for saying this, and it was really unlucky to say such a thing before going to the battlefield, but it was true, Wen Qing'er just didn't want to think about this possibility anymore, But also,,,,,

"Ugh."

Thousands of words were turned into the sighs of the two masters and servants in this room, both of them were blushing and could not make up their minds.

"Ma'am, you said that we will cry even if we cry, and we can't be beaten even if we can't be tied up, so what...you need to use some means."

Wen Qing'er's face turned red, and she faltered in her speech, for fear of being overheard: "What method? I don't care about anything now. It's about time now, so hurry up and use it."

Nian Xia's face was also very red, her voice sounded like a mosquito moaning: "I'm going to buy something."

Wen Qing'er didn't understand yet, and now she was impatient, and her voice couldn't help raising her voice a lot: "Say it quickly, you're going to kill me!"

Being called out by Wen Qinger, Nian Xia couldn't care less about being ashamed, so she quickly dipped her fingertips in the tea and wrote two words boldly on the mahogany table. When it reached the base of the neck, he quickly squeezed it with his sleeve.

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