49 XLIX

Cheng Molan and Cheng Qinlan couldn't figure it out.

The ladies and ladies in front of them couldn't figure it out, what they couldn't figure out was how Zhu Sujin was reborn and became so beautiful in just thirty days? Who is Miss Cheng Si sacred, and she has such ability?

"Fourth Miss." Yan Mingyu whispered.

Cheng Shulan came back to her senses.

"Fourth Miss, what are you doing in a daze?" Yan Mingyu asked.

"I—I didn't expect them to be so emotional." Cheng Shulan said, she was indeed shocked by the reaction of the ladies and ladies, but she didn't expect everyone to pay so much attention to this matter, and her heart was uneasy. On the other hand, Mingyu is empty-hearted, not in a hurry, which is admirable.

"Fourth Miss, leave them alone for now, it's time for you to salute the eldest lady." Yan Mingyu reminded in a low voice.

Cheng Shulan then remembered that she had not spoken since she appeared, and the light was interrupted by them, so she slowly stepped forward and saluted Mrs. Cheng under the gaze of everyone: "Mother, Shulan has made you wait for a long time, Shulan knows her mistake." ā€

Mrs. Cheng's face was still not good, although she tried her best to suppress her emotions, her lips were still slightly pale, and when she looked at Cheng Shulan at this time, she wanted to strangle her to death on the spot, so that she would have to hold the face of a slut fourth aunt and dangle in front of her, annoying her, but she couldn't.

"Big lady, it's all Su Jin's fault. Sister Shulan is waiting for Su Jin, so she came late. Zhu Sujin hurriedly explained.

Previously, Mrs. Zhu had been staring at Zhu Sujin, her eyes were red, thin, beautiful, her biological daughter finally lost weight and was beautiful, and she no longer had to be called dead fat and ugly, she was full of gratitude to Cheng Shulan in her heart, and when she heard Cheng Shulan say this, she immediately said: "Mrs. Cheng, Miss Cheng Si is all waiting for us Sujin, so she came late, please don't blame." ā€

"Yes, Miss Cheng Si is busy, so naturally it will be a little later."

Seeing this situation, Cheng Molan and Cheng Qinlan secretly gritted their teeth, why did Cheng Shulan, who was born to a lowly servant, get so many people to support her. However, they could only be "secretly", and they didn't dare to openly treat Cheng Shulan, so they could only sulk.

"Naturally, it's not to blame." Mrs. Cheng smiled, but there was a chill in her eyes: "The left and right drama hasn't started yet, it's not too late, it's not too late." Shulan, Su Jin, you can enter the house quickly. ā€

"Yes, Mother."

"Yes, Madame."

Cheng Shulan and Zhu Sujin responded and immediately took their seats.

"Mrs. Cheng not only understands the righteousness, but also teaches her daughter, look, Cheng Mansion not only has outstanding skills for the fourth lady, but also the second lady and the third lady are as beautiful as flowers. The eldest lady is even more noble. Mrs. Zhu praised Cheng Molan emphatically and eased Mrs. Cheng's face.

Mrs. Cheng stubbornly maintained the appearance of the housemother and tried her best to control the audience.

However, Cheng Shulan's reputation is uncontrollable for her.

As soon as Cheng Shulan and Zhu Sujin took their seats, many ladies and ladies looked over, and even more curious playful ladies stepped forward and shouted: "Miss Sujin? ā€

Zhu Sujin smiled, her skin was white and her lips were red, and she was unusually beautiful: "Yes, I am Zhu Sujin." You don't know me, do you? ā€

Miss Playful said a few words to Zhu Sujin again.

When Miss Playful returned to the table, she became excited: "Yes, yes, yes, she is Zhu Sujin, I know her, I once kicked the shuttlecock with her, she is really thin, beautiful, her eyes are big, her face shape has come out, and her face is so bounced, white and tender." The aroma on my body is something I have never smelled before, it smells so good, I like it so much. I must call Miss Cheng Si to ask for a bottle of such spices. ā€

"Is it really Zhu Sujin? She's so beautiful. ā€

"How did it change? Miss Cheng Si is really capable? ā€

"Really, really."

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ā€

A few lively official ladies, for the sake of beauty, gathered together and whispered regardless of the dignified image. The reserved lady and miss pondered her own flaws in her heart, such as being born with a dark face, not big enough eyes, too fat face, too thick waist, etc., after pondering, she thought of seeking a solution from Miss Cheng Si to make herself more beautiful and more beautiful.

Together with Cheng Qilan, who was sitting in one place, he couldn't help but ask: "Fourth sister, you can help me too." ā€

Cheng Shulan asked curiously: "What's wrong with Qilan?" ā€

"Fourth sister, I love to eat, there is a lot of meat on my stomach, round by circle, I don't believe you touch it." Saying that, Cheng Qilan took Cheng Shulan's hand and asked her to touch her belly.

Cheng Shulan said angrily: "Nonsense, in public, what does it look like for people to touch your belly like this, besides, you are so young and good-looking, too thin, how can you grow tall." ā€

"But I want to be beautiful."

"You're beautiful right now."

Cheng Qilan was unwilling to pester Cheng Shulan, and Cheng Shulan said helplessly to her: "Wait until you are sixteen years old, otherwise there is no negotiation." ā€

Cheng Qilan was discouraged: "Okay then." ā€

Cheng Molan on the side looked at Cheng Shulan and Yan Mingyu viciously, today is her birthday banquet, but all the limelight was stolen by Cheng Shulan, her hands were on her sleeves, secretly clenched, her nails were almost buckled into the flesh, she didn't realize it.

Mingyu, Cheng Shulan, you wait. Cheng Molan said secretly angrily.

When the impact of Zhu Sujin's beauty has not dissipated, the opera is about to begin.

Mrs. Cheng sat in the banquet and lost her mind, she was careless, she was too careless, she thought that she had eaten more salt than Cheng Shulan and Mingyu had walked, so she didn't watch out for the two, and let the two of them take advantage of the loopholes, which caused today's situation, as soon as today's banquet is over, Cheng Shulan's reputation will be famous, which can't be stopped. Cheng Shulan is famous, and everyone praises her for teaching her daughter, which reminds her of the lowly fourth aunt, and the coexistence of honor and diaphragm makes her even more responsive.

The more Mrs. Cheng thought about it, the more pale her face became, and until this moment she did not have a way to solve this matter. Then I saw the little maid in front of me sending snacks.

Mrs. Cheng turned to Cheng Shulan, and when she saw Yan Mingyu standing quietly beside her, she said to Yilou: "Go, say that there is a shortage of manpower in the garden, and let Mingyu help serve tea, water, and vegetables." ā€

"Yes, Madame."

So, Yilou went to Cheng Shulan and said: "Fourth Miss, the eldest lady said that there are many guests in the garden, and there are not enough people, so I want to borrow Mingyu to make a move." ā€

Cheng Shulan was stunned for a moment and asked, "What are you doing with Mingyu?" ā€

"Serve tea, pour water and deliver food."

"Nope." Cheng Shulan immediately refused, serving tea and pouring water and delivering food here is not as easy as Fuxiayuan, in addition to serving carefully, but also testing physical strength, Cheng Mansion has a special maid, why borrow Mingyu, Cheng Shulan retorted: "Mingyu is tired for a day, and he still goes to run errands, what if he misses and collides with the guest?" I don't agree with that. ā€

"Fourth Miss, if the eldest lady is a lady, the slave maid has brought it." Leaning on the building is colorful, and he doesn't take Cheng Shulan in his eyes at all.

Cheng Shulan wanted to say more.

Yan Mingyu grabbed the white and said, "Okay, I'll go now." ā€

"Mingyu." Cheng Shulan was unwilling.

Leaning on the building, he turned his head and left.

Cheng Shulan whispered: "Mingyu, the eldest lady obviously wants to sprinkle her anger on you. ā€

Yan Mingyu said with a smile: "It's good to be angry, it means that she has no other way, and I'm afraid that she will hold back her big moves." ā€

"Mingyu." Cheng Shulan is still unwilling to let Mingyu work hard.

"It's okay, Miss Four."

Cheng Shulan wanted to say more, and other young ladies stepped forward to talk in a posture of worship, Yan Mingyu reminded in a low voice: "It's okay if you don't know, just go around." ā€

Then Yan Mingyu went out of the garden, and Yan Ziqi and Chu Wei found at the same time that Yan Ziqi stretched his neck and wanted to see where Yan Mingyu went.

At this time, the drama on the stage also began, babbling and singing.

After a while, Yan Mingyu came up with a plate of dim sum, and at the request of the steward, she took the tray and sent it to the male guest first, just to the table of Yan Ziqi.

As soon as Yan Ziqi saw Yan Mingyu, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he was about to shout: "Ming ......"

Yan Mingyu stretched out his leg and stepped on the surface of Yan Ziqi's feet, and Yan Ziqi screamed in pain.

"Ziqi, what's wrong?" Cheng Wentao asked.

Yan Ziqi waved his hand: "Sudden leg cramps, cramps, it's not in the way." ā€

Chu Wei raised his eyes and glanced at Yan Mingyu, Yan Mingyu turned his head sideways into his eyes, and recognized it at a glance, the first time he went to the old lady of Qi, in the carriage outside the Qi mansion, when he lifted the curtain and looked around, he met these eyes that were as heavy as a pool of water.

At that time, she looked at him calmly, and he was invincible, flickering away.

At this time, she confronted him again, it was him, Yan Mingyu said secretly.

This time, he couldn't continue to look at her, and still took the lead in moving away, coughing lightly.

"Mingyu?" Only then did Cheng Wentao discover that it was Yan Mingyu who served the dim sum.

Yan Mingyu then said: "Yes, eldest young master, what do you command?" ā€

"Why are you serving snacks here, shouldn't you stay with your fourth sister?" Cheng Wentao said.

"Back to the eldest young master, the eldest lady said that there are a lot of guests today, and there are not enough people, so I am only here to help." Yan Mingyu said with a smile, saying that Yan Mingyu left with the tray.

Chu Wei turned his eyes to look at Yan Mingyu and left.

Yan Ziqi immediately said: "Wen Tao, your family is so rich, why don't you help a few more from the homeless people, buy them into the house as maids, and spend a few silver on the left and right, all as good deeds, but at this time, one person should be two people and give two wages?" Definitely don't give it, it's so childish. Swallow Seven made his strange opinion.

Cheng Wentao's face is not good-looking, but it is not because of Yan Ziqi's words, but because of Mo Lan, Hualan, and Qinlan's personal maids, who are all waiting closely, only Shulan's maid Mingyu is busy, and she knows right away that her mother doesn't like Shulan the most on weekdays, so she frowned immediately along with Mingyu.

Seeing this, Qi Che relieved the siege and said: "Brother Zi, look at what you said, the Cheng family has a big business, and it is short for a while, and it is nothing, isn't this just this time?" Isn't it? ā€

Yanziqi was not happy in his heart.

waited until the men and women were served, and Yan Mingyu was busy.

At the women's place, the residual temperature of Zhu Sujin's beauty has not dropped, Cheng Shulan and Zhu Sujin are still the focus of attention, Cheng Shulan is a little absent-minded, looking around for Mingyu's figure, and whispering to Luzhu: "Where is Mingyu?" ā€

"Probably help out in the kitchen."

Cheng Shulan's face was displeased: "Why did you help for so long?" When exactly is it a head? ā€

"Before it ends, Mingyu comes back, and the eldest lady will definitely find a way to punish her." Green bamboo explained.

Cheng Shulan was secretly angry, but she couldn't speak.

At this time, Yan Mingyu was not in the kitchen, but sitting in the garden by the lake, thinking.

The reactions of everyone at the scene today are re-examined in their minds, the reactions of Mrs. Cheng, Cheng Molan, Cheng Hualan, Cheng Qinlan, and Mrs. Zhu, based on their identities, relationships in the house, and their respective styles of behavior, how should she deal with the possible events that may occur after the banquet is launched.

Just as I was thinking about it, suddenly there was a squirming sound.

"Who?" Yan Mingyu turned around instantly.

A gust of wind swept over, and Yan Ziqi had already sat down beside her: "I, Ah Qi." ā€

Ah Qi ...... After Yan Mingyu was frightened, the first thing he was shocked by Yan Ziqi, who claimed to be thunder, Yan Mingyu turned his head to look at him: "What are you doing here?" ā€

"Looking for you."

"What are you looking for me to do?"

"Ask for the account."

Yan Mingyu gave him a blank look.

Yan Ziqi turned around, and then sat cross-legged by the lake, facing Yan Mingyu, waving the folding fan in his hand, and snorting: "I said, Yan Mingyu, you owe me five hundred taels, you won't forget it, right?" ā€

"I didn't forget." Her brother's family, as soon as they left Chengfu, she handed out a scroll letter, which read: Protect my brother and sister-in-law's family for three months. Five hundred taels.

Yan Mingyu said again: "However, why are you asking me for money, you have earned a lot this month, right?" ā€

Yan Ziqi looked proud: "Naturally, I earned this number." Swallow Seven gestured.

Yan Mingyu looked calm.

Yan Ziqi said: "Your share, I will put it in Hu Ji Qian Zhuang for you, and I am not greedy for any points." If you don't pay me back these five hundred taels, I'll tell you, you have no conscience. You don't know that I usually come in the wind and go in the rain, but it's hard work......"

"Pay you back, pay you back, pay you back soon, okay?" Yan Mingyu asked again: "How is my brother, sister-in-law and nephew?" ā€

"It's very safe. By the way, what about your brother? It looks different, you picked it up from the side of the road by your parents, right? ā€

Yan Mingyu instantly embarrassed: "...... You're the one who picked it up. ā€

At this time, Yan Ziqi touched his chest, changed his words again, and asked, "Mingyu, are you hungry?" ā€

Yan Mingyu then remembered that from morning to this moment, she has been busy, although she is serving food, but she can't eat secretly, once she is discovered, she will be very miserable, the eldest lady's people can stare at her, being mentioned by Yan Ziqi, she immediately felt hungry and couldn't stand it.

Yan Ziqi smiled and took out two pieces of gold silk cakes wrapped in oiled paper from his arms: "Here you go." ā€

Yan Mingyu was stunned.

Yan Ziqi said: "Don't be moved, I just think this golden silk cake is very delicious, pack two pieces, just when you are hungry, I will give it to you." ā€

"Well, not impressed." Yan Mingyu took the golden silk cake, the golden silk cake was still hot, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, with a faint milky fragrance, when he took a bite, it was soft and delicious, and after a few bites, he suddenly felt that his stomach was warm and his heart was warm. It's fake not to be moved, in her past and present lives, there are few people who have sent her food.

Yan Ziqi watched Yan Mingyu eat a few bites before asking: "Mingyu, you let Miss Cheng Si be in the limelight today, and completely cover Miss Cheng, have you ever thought about how to deal with the aftermath?" ā€

Yan Mingyu slowly ate the cake and replied, "I've thought about it." ā€

"Is there a way?"

"Yes."

"There's a way, how can you serve food all night, and I guess I'll let you wash the dishes for a while, right?" Yan Ziqi asked, "Otherwise, I'll steal you out of the house." ā€

Stealing out of the house?

Yan Mingyu burst out laughing and raised his eyes to look at him: "Take care of yourself, if I want to leave the house, I can get out by myself, and I won't have any worries." ā€

"Really?"

"Of course, and Mrs. Cheng asked me to make up a few dishes, in addition to small punishments and big commandments, there is also another purpose, and Mrs. Cheng will definitely not let me wash the dishes, but talk to me."

"Talk?"

Yan Mingyu nodded, raised his eyes to look at Yan Ziqi, and said, "Two days, no, or not two days, it is within two days, and within two days, things will change dramatically." Then the corners of her mouth raised slightly: "If she wants to touch me again, she will hurt herself." ā€

Yan Mingyu's voice was pleasant, with a slight jump in the silence, obviously there was no weight, but this word seemed to have an invisible power, easily turning over the turbulent waves in his heart, making him stunned. 166 Reading Network