Chapter 4 Chrysanthemums

Mrs. Miao sneered: "Everything is only based on the word profit, is this how the hall master controls his subordinates?" If one day the fortune is reversed, are you not afraid that your subordinates will fall apart and everyone will rebel and leave? ”

The Ghost King was displeased when he heard this: "When did Madame learn the way of Confucius and Mencius and teach people as an old master?" Hmph, the master of this hall has profound skills, and the ghost law is boundless, who dares to think twice about me. But Madam, you are now full of loyalty, filial piety, and righteousness, and I really don't know how to lead this Jianhuatang. Even if you want to set up a memorial arch to be a martyr now, I'm afraid it's too late, Mrs. Miao. These words clearly implied sarcasm, and Mrs. Miao made a pretty face, shook her hand and put down the sedan curtain, and stopped talking to him. The ghost king didn't think it was angry, and calmly followed him.

A woman who was surrounding Qian Wenyi had sharp eyes, saw the sedan chair, and hurriedly said, "Madame is back!" This sentence immediately attracted the attention of all the women, and the restless hand was also withdrawn. Qian Wenyi immediately knew that an important person was coming, and followed the eyes of the women, and at this look, he was so shocked that he almost got his soul out of his body! The sedan chair and the four maids were the most familiar, and when they thought of the glamorous lady's seductive eyes that day, they couldn't help but feel like they were in their hearts, and they didn't even know how they lost. This is an extremely powerful character, can't you hide if you can't provoke it! Thinking of this, wipe yourself and leave. Qian Wenyi didn't see clearly that the head next to the sedan chair was the head, otherwise he would have to flee quickly. As soon as Qian Wenyi turned around, his left and right shoulders tightened at the same time, and the two women buckled one shoulder. The half-old whispered: "Stay there and don't move!" The woman on the other side with a golden flower said, "Why can't you get along with me!" If you let Mrs. see it, no one will get any benefit if you let me have some, and Yu En will give it to you. The half-old said angrily: "Why does the old lady want to let you?" The woman smiled and said, "That's it!" Suddenly, he raised his hand and shook it in front of Qian Wenyi's eyes. Qian Wenyi was already anxious, and when he saw her move, he hesitated, his shoulders collapsed suddenly, and the two of them were loosened first, and his elbows hit back, and the person took advantage of the momentum to rush forward. If the second daughter didn't retreat, she would be hit **, and the half-old was in a hurry to dodge, so she let go and let Qian Wenyi leave. The woman wearing the juhua on her head was obviously a little unexpected by this, but she was more sophisticated than the half-old, the hand that clasped her shoulder slid down to block her elbow, and the other jade hand shook outward, and the pink fragrance in the rolled long sleeves flew out and sprinkled it on Qian Wenyi. With a poof, the power of this elbow blow was so great that it hit the ** together with her jade hand. The woman's face turned pale and she snorted, obviously not expecting that the disciples of this Temper Dan Hall would also have such ability. Qian Wenyi smelled a fragrance of flowers in his nose, and his strength disappeared immediately, and he watched himself fall backwards after running two steps. Mrs. Miao's sedan chair is already very close, as long as you glance at this place, Qian Wenyi must have nothing to hide. The woman with the golden flower took a step closely, her pale face showed a hint of ridicule, lifted the hem of her skirt, the long skirt that swayed and mopped the floor opened, her beautiful legs loomed, and she went to the top of Qian Wenyi's head, and then turned around and looked at Mrs. Miao's sedan chair casually. The long skirt unfolded like a flower bud blooming, wrapping Qian Wenyi in it. The half-old was stunned for a moment, and spit out on her bright red lips: "The old lady lost, and I will give it to you this time." "No more entanglement.

Mrs. Miao stepped down from the sedan chair gracefully with the support of the two maids on the left and right. The ghost king arched his hand on the strange horse and said: "Today's labor, I will report it later, I also hope that Mrs. Miao Chunxiao will not be lonely, there will be sheng songs every night, and the master of the hall will leave." Mrs. Miao smiled charmingly and said: "In addition to the words in his heart, I don't know if the master of the hall has any other hobbies, the hero I, there is not even a person who holds a tea broom, isn't it more lonely than Mrs. Ben." The ghost king was stunned, and then smiled: "How can a true hero be nostalgic for the love of the second daughter, since he has chosen this path, he can't turn back, if Mrs. Miao is emotionally now, why did she choose this road in the first place." As soon as he pulled the reins, a black shadow disappeared in an instant, as if he had disappeared into the sky. Mrs. Miao didn't feel surprised, she just stood at the door and chewed on the last words of the Ghost King, but said in her heart: What choice do I have? Even if you want to choose now, others don't appreciate it, and it's not self-inflicted.

A group of women saluted one after another. Mrs. Miao waved her hand, she was very unhappy, and she didn't bother to take care of these people, so she entered the door by herself, and the four maids followed her. The women smiled and said, "Madame is resting in peace, let's disperse too." A few women left together, and then walked to the side: "The mount of the hall master is a little strange, what kind of horse is that?" The other said: "I heard Mrs. say, what is it called, what is it called, it runs like black smoke...... these women left one after another, only the woman with a flower on her head and Qian Wenyi under her skirt are still standing there, maybe the woman is not popular, and no one cares.

The woman took a breath, rubbed her chest, and scolded, "Damn the enemy, you hit it so hard." Moved forward, revealing Qian Wenyi under the skirt. Qian Wenyi's face was flushed, the corners of his eyes turned white, and he didn't know whether he fainted from the humiliation of his crotch, or the pollen fainted, or he was too excited and looked at something......

But all people with some status have a residence, not to mention Mrs. Miao, the red lantern hanging is her mansion, even if it is a temporary construction, it looks magnificent. The subordinate group of Fang, according to the relatives and the noble and low, are also divided into three, six, nine and so on, and the woman who inserts the flowers also has a private room, although it is not big, and the layout is neat, so she moved Qian Wenyi into the room and put on the door bolt.

The medicinal properties of pollen were not long, and the woman took another bowl of water, sipped it gently, and sprayed it on Qian Wenyi's face. was refreshed by the coolness, Qian Wenyi woke up, and then opened his eyes, smiling in front of him, squinting at himself. Qian Wenyi tried his best to struggle, and found that his hands and feet had been tied, and he couldn't help but shout: "Shameless demon girl, don't keep chastity, don't respect women's morality, what do you want to do when you catch it?" The woman was plucking the golden flower on her head, and when she heard Qian Wenyi's angry scolding, her pale face turned a little blue, and she sneered: "I'm a prodigal woman, what can I do when I catch you?" Naturally, it works together to fly! Don't you like it? Then he pulled the corset violently.