Chapter 332: You Sleep on the Kang with Me Tonight
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Chen Shuli couldn't tell what kind of medicine was sold in Lanyi's gourd, so she could only follow her words: "My dignified second miss of the Chen family, as for being a concubine." β
Lan Yi looked at the autumn fall.
Qiuluo understood, put down the half-finished product in his hand and said, "Second Miss Chen, how many products does your father's official residence have?"
Chen Shuli said calmly: "Zheng Wupin, a member of the Ministry of Labor." β
Qiuluo ruthlessly exposed her: " That was how many years ago, and then your father almost cut off his head for embezzling the silver that dredged the Xiling River, or our marquis came forward to intercede, and the emperor exempted him from the death penalty and demoted him to Taichang Temple Si Le, Jiupin, or from Jiupin, your Chen family's house is your cousin's, your Chen family is also your cousin supporting the faΓ§ade, your father is gone, your cousin wants to take back the house and drive you away, because I heard that your father left a family fortune, and he can keep you in order to get that family wealth, Miss Chen Er, our uncle's official position is not high, but it is still a sixth grade, and you are a daughter from Jiupin Si Le as a concubine, this is your lucky starγ β
Qiu Luo turned out Chen Shuli's bottom like a few treasures, Chen Shuli was first surprised at how she knew so much? It seems that Hu Lanyi wants to deal with herself without a lot of thought, Chen Shuli is angry and not easy to attack, secretly scolded Qiu Luo, you are just Hu Lanyi's maidservant, you are so arrogant after recognizing your godsister for a few days after she got out of her lowly status, sooner or later you will be killed to relieve your hatred.
was so ruthless in his heart, and his face was a little ashamed, but he said disappreciatively: "How can I say that I am also a lady, not a slave, not a girl in a brothel, An can be a concubine." β
To deliberately compare the slave and maid with the girl in the brothel is to deliberately insult Qiuluo.
Qiuluo understood her intentions, and chuckled: "Wei Shenyu is a girl in a brothel, she now has her own mansion, and countless people grovel to her, but unlike Miss Chen Er, she likes to live under the fence." β
Using a dusty woman to compare herself, Chen Shuli was so angry that she couldn't speak, and scolded in her heart that there should be such a sharp-toothed Qiuluo, and secretly gambled that sooner or later she would pull out the teeth of this stinky girl.
Lan Yi squinted at her, and seeing that she was puffing out of her head and not making a sound, Lan Yi opened her mouth and scolded Qiuluo for a few words, and then said: "Uncle didn't come back last night, we are all in a hurry to find someone, so Miss Chen Er and Uncle should put it aside in advance, anyway, it is a concubine and not a wife, you don't have to wait for any auspicious day of the zodiac, you agree to tell me another day, and I will tell the eldest grandmother, I am not afraid that she will block it." β
Chen Shuli suddenly opened her mouth, and secretly thought yes, the public has already killed me, marry him or not, be a concubine or not, what do you have to do with these two stinky women.
Then she had an idea, it was better to agree to be a concubine, she was a concubine of the public loser, and with this identity as a cover, isn't it the best way to escape the murderer.
Thinking about it, she smiled, with three points of shyness: "I didn't want to spread the matter with Uncle Gong so quickly, it must be that he doesn't have a door to talk nonsense everywhere, oh, no, it should be the case that Chu Zhutou came to me to ask about Chun Ying, I had to say what I was doing well with the uncle in private, I was sincere to him, who knew that he would not get along with me if he had Chun Ying, if the young lady was willing to come forward to make peace, how could I not agree." β
Lan Yi and Qiu Luo looked at each other, smiled at each other, Chen Shuli was tricked.
Lan Yi sat for a long time and was tired and panicked, got off the kang, walked on the ground with his hands on his stomach, and pretended to be happy: "Okay, I'll go to the grandmother later, and I'll have a happy event for you and your uncle tonight." β
Do you want to do a happy event? And tonight?
Chen Shuli was a little uneasy, she didn't have time to think about anything else, and now she was riding a tiger, so she had to follow Lan Yi's meaning.
That night, Lan Yi talked and counted, and sure enough, he did a happy event for Chen Shuli and his father-in-law at the eldest lord's house, the so-called happy event was just to use a sedan chair to take Chen Shuli over, and then set up a table and table, and slightly invited a few people with a head and face to come, everyone ate and drank, Chen Shuli sat down in the new house, and this happy event was done.
The guests are scattered, and the night has changed.
Yan Hong came to get married, the wounds on her face were plastered, it was very ugly, and the pain was not relieved, of course she was in a low mood, and she had to come in to serve Chen Shuli to wash and go to bed.
"Second Miss, go deeper, it's time to sleep. β
Chen Shuli just stood up from the kang, sat for too long, her legs and feet were sore, and she almost fell, she supported herself with her hand on the edge of the kang, frowned and looked around the room, and comforted her when Lan Yi left just now: "Although the whereabouts of the uncle are still unknown, you are affectionate, so you will definitely feel that he is by your side, even if his body is not there, his soul is also there." β
Saying that it was comfort, it was tantamount to intimidation, Chen Shuli thought of her words, and suddenly felt that her scalp was numb, and goosebumps all over her body, knowing that the fox Lanyi didn't have any good intentions, but she couldn't scare her, so she called Yanhong: "You sleep on the kang with me tonight." β
Yan Hong always remembered her identity as a slave and maid, and said, "Second Miss, the slave and maid don't dare to sleep on the kang." β
Chen Shuli clearly wanted her to be courageous, but it was not easy to say clearly, so she said angrily: "If you want to sleep, you can sleep, such a big kang, what are you afraid of on my side." β
Yan Hong's face hurt, her heart hurt, and she had to hang her head and promise: "Yes, the slave maid will go to sweep the kang quilt." β
Invited Chen Shuli to sit down at the table of the Eight Immortals, Yan Hong just grabbed the broom of the sweeping kang, and when she heard someone knocking on the door, she looked at Chen Shuli.
Chen Shuli thought it was the Zheng family, that stupid woman must have come to humiliate herself, all concubines, which one had to be rectified by the lady of the main room at the beginning, she was not afraid, and motioned to the door Nunu to signal Yan Hong to open the door.
It was only after Yan Hong opened the door that she found out that the person who came was not Zheng's but the eldest girl of Yilan Garden, Chunxi.
Yan Hong asked, "It's so late, what's wrong with my sister?"
Chunxi hummed: "I told my young lady that your face was burned, and the young lady said that you should go over and show her." β
Everyone knows that Lan Yi understands medical skills, and Yan Hong is in unbearable pain, and she said happily at the moment: "Okay." β
Unexpectedly, when she reported to Chen Shuli, she said with a sideways face: "Who will serve me when you leave, what kind of injuries will you see at this hour, tomorrow." β
Lan Yi expected that she would not agree, so she had already told Chunxi that she must take Yanhong with her, with her order, Chunxi didn't leave at all, and heard that Chen Shuli did not allow Yanhong to go to Lanyuan, Chunxi said: "My young lady said, scalds are not easy to treat, especially on the face, once it freezes or suppurates, there will be scars on the face, Sister Yanhong is like a flower, if there is a scar on the face, it is a pity that she has a good appearance." β
Yan Hong prayed and looked at Chen Shuli.