Chapter Seventy-Five: The Conspiracy Grows Together
Not only are the maids worried, but the concubines in the backyard have to mention the gossip between Helan Qiyou and Qingxuan once a day. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Not only to mention, but also to analyze the news they get every day, relive what they got yesterday, and then look forward to it and fear new developments that they don't like.
Day after day, more than a month has passed.
"Sister Qing, what do you say? For so long, the young master did not come to our room anymore. Wen Ji, the young concubine who could blow Xun last time, asked anxiously.
She relied on her young age to call all the concubines her sisters, but it was rare that Mrs. Qing didn't care, and everyone didn't have a seizure.
Qingxuan said that she didn't need the concubines in the backyard to greet her every day, so they naturally gathered at Mrs. Qing according to the previous etiquette. Mrs. Qing didn't say anything while drinking tea, and someone next to her was vying to answer.
"What, miss a man? The young master is now in the early tasting period, don't you know? At that time, he also pampered you for a while, although the time was shorter..."Yun Die, who replied, took the opportunity to make fun of Wen Ji. Helan Qiyou spoiled Wen Ji for a short time before going out, compared to the actual concubine, the time was really short.
"That's right! What are you afraid of, the young master will come to our backyard soon!
"Really? Wen Ji pretended to be naΓ―ve.
Having said that, no one is very confident. After all, Helan Qiyou's performance this time is far different from the past, and since the last time he went out for a few months, it has been so long since he returned home, I heard that he touched the nail at the young lady, but he has never been in the backyard.
"In my opinion, it's a matter of face!" As soon as Yun Die's words came out, the other concubines all looked at her.
"What do you mean?"
"I heard that the young master is still sleeping in the study for a while, and in my opinion, the young master just hasn't tasted anything new, and he can't hold his face, so he has no interest in coming over."
The quiet beauty who had been quietly listening to everyone's speeches on the side had her eyes open, and after thinking about it, she picked it up. "It's also possible that a few days ago, he came back from outside with the young lady, and it seemed that there was a quarrel, and everyone who saw it said that they... It doesn't look like a newlywed at all. β
"Then how can you do it, that woman is so stubborn? Shall we persuade her? When the young master gets along with her and tastes the fresh, he will come back, right? "Some people are anxious and rush to the doctor.
Mrs. Qing, who had not spoken, waited until they discussed this before finally speaking.
"I see that the young lady is from a famous family and has a stubborn temper, this matter is probably difficult, since the young master wants to let him, we can't help it, to persuade her may also be clumsy, maybe let it be. When will it be our turn to take care of the affairs of the young master? β
Since Mrs. Qing said so, everyone didn't refute it, and naturally they had their own thoughts in their hearts.
Mrs. Qing is a few years older than Helan Qiyou, and she is over thirty years old. Everyone thinks that she has no thoughts of the wind and snow, compared to other concubines who are young and beautiful, they naturally can't keep the empty curtain alone, and they have been waiting indefinitely.
After leaving Mrs. Qing's room, two of the concubines went to a corner of the dark to talk secretly.
"You say... How? β
The other party smiled lightly, full of charm. "I said that what men can't get is good, and I treat the murderer as a treasure. Let's help the young master, and maybe there will be a reward after the deed! β
"Help?"
"Well, we will have a good idea of what we can do."
"Well, you say! How? β