Chapter Twenty-Three: Zhang Qiaoling is here again
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In Zhang Cairen's courtyard of Zhang Qiaoling, candlesticks are lit in the main hall and bedroom.
In Zhang Qiaoling's bedroom, Yin Xiang was waiting for Zhang Qiaoling to bathe. Zhang Qiaoling stood with her hands outstretched, and Yin Xiang gently changed her clothes behind her.
"What flowers and plants is that slut still planting? Do-it-yourself? Zhang Qiaoling asked.
"Yes, when the slave maid went to get dinner, she looked in Ye Cairen's yard for a while, they were still busy with those flowers, Ye Cairen took a spoon to water the flowers, but it seems that it has been completed today, and I heard Ye Cairen say that after so much hard work, it was finally planted." Yin Xiang took off her coat for her, hung it on the screen, and replied in a proper manner.
"Hmph, a cheap woman is a cheap woman, and she practices herself." Hearing Ye Sultan doing all the dirty work by himself again, Zhang Qiaoling scoffed, and looked down on her even more.
"Do you look good at the flowers she carries?" As far as Ye Sultan's powerless body and cowardly appearance are concerned, what kind of flowers can be grown, it is definitely impossible to see.
"Hui Cairen, the slave maid looks very good-looking, the style is very novel, those red, yellow, and white flowers are fiddled with by her, they are very good-looking, and they are eye-catching." Speaking of the flowers in the yard, Yin Xiang couldn't help but admire, and the tone of her voice was also praise, she just looked through the crack in the door and felt that it looked good, she really wanted to go in and admire, it must be amazing.
"Humph! With your cheap eyes, can you see that it looks good? Zhang Qiaoling tilted her head and glanced at Yin Xiang fiercely. Hearing her subordinates praise her opponent so much, Zhang Qiaoling was angry in her heart, and she hated Sultan Ye more and more.
Yin Xiang was bowing her head to take off her shoes for Zhang Qiaoling, but she didn't see her sharp eyes, but she heard the boundless resentment in her tone, and her heart suddenly panicked, and she immediately humbly admitted her mistake, "Yes, the slave is blind, and she can't see good or bad at all. Yin Xiang knows Zhang Qiaoling's temperament, so she likes to trample on their subordinates, whether it is physical or dignified, she likes to trample. The more humble she is, the happier and happier she is, and the more she will be able to avoid being beaten.
"Hmph, early tomorrow morning, you will go to Sultan Ye's courtyard with the master to enjoy the flowers." Look at her cheap appearance, just let her ignorance go for the time being.
"Yes, slaves and maids obey." Shade replied humbly.
"Now give the master a good back." Zhang Qiaoling stepped into the bathtub and arrogantly ordered Yin Xiang.
When Ye Sultan set up the shed last night, it was almost midnight after boiling water and bathing. So I slept for an extra hour today, and Kapok came back with breakfast, but she hadn't gotten up yet.
When she washes up and comes out, it's all over the day.
Kapok comes from the stove to simmer a hot breakfast and puts it on the table. Kapok didn't want to eat it by herself, so she had to wait until she was with her.
And when Zhang Qiaoling came in, they were sitting at the table eating together.
As soon as Zhang Qiaoling stepped into the courtyard gate, she was amazed by the scenery in the yard, as Yin Xiang said, the shape of those flowers is too novel, I have never seen it, and the color of those flowers is pleasing to the eye, white, yellow, red, green, purple, colorful, dazzling, people can't help but admire in their hearts.
It has only been more than a month, and the originally deserted and dilapidated courtyard has become such a dazzling garden. I didn't expect her Ye Sultan to have such a ability.
But the more beautiful the scenery in front of her, the more jealous and hateful she became. The person she despises the most on weekdays is now so capable, can she not hate it.
With such a mood, she stepped into the main hall with heavy steps, and when she saw the scene in front of her, she suddenly felt disgusted from the bottom of her heart.
Yin Xiang, who was following her, looked at the scene in front of her, and was full of envy for Kapok. is also a slave and maid, compared to himself, Ye Cairen is so good to Kapok, he never beats and scolds, and he can eat at the same table together, what a blessing it is. Why don't you have it, is it because the girl is stupid and has a foolish blessing?
Ye Sultan's master and servant were having breakfast and eating happily, and they were all hungry and panicked when they postponed their meal for an hour.
Hearing the sound of footsteps from far to near, Ye Sultan turned his head and glanced at Zhang Qiaoling, who was walking with his head held high, pursed his lips, and continued to drink porridge. If you look closely with your squinted eyes, this woman's face is all right, and there is no scar. It seems that the black plum mud ointment made by himself is still effective.
Kapok was startled when she saw it, she forgot to close the courtyard door in the morning to carry water and water the flowers. This talented person is menacing, won't he bully her master again, right?
Originally, she was going to get up to greet her, but her master wouldn't let her, so she had to give up.
"Sultan Ye, why are you doing this to yourself, look, you have eaten with the lowly palace maids." The master is the master, the slave is the slave, obviously the master, but he wants to lower his status and eat with the lowly slaves, not to practice what he is.
"The slave has seen Zhang Cairen." The man has already come to him, and it is necessary to bow down.
Zhang Qiaoling ignored her, her eyes stared at Ye Sultan, seeing that she was calm and did not react to her words at all, she was even more angry in her heart, why did this slut look down on her.
Just when Zhang Qiaoling couldn't help but get angry, Ye Sultan spoke.
"Zhang Cairen, do you have anything to do with me?" The tone was half sarcastic. This Zhang Qiaoling, I haven't seen her for more than a month, and as soon as she appears, she looks snarky, which is really annoying. This face is good, and if you dare to come out to meet someone, you will come to her to find trouble.
"Y-What do you mean?! The master is only twenty-three this year, why is he old? Hearing the ridicule in her words, Zhang Qiaoling exploded, the most taboo thing for women is age, this slut dares to call her old!
"Why are you so excited, didn't you say that you were a few years older than me, and you called yourself a sister, in my heart, as long as you are older than me, I respect it, and you should be called 'you old'." Ye Sultan's tone of voice became even more smiling, and he clearly teased her.
"You..." Zhang Qiaoling was so angry that she twisted her handkerchief and stomped her feet, but she couldn't find a suitable word to fight back, and her face was flushed.
In the next moment, she stretched out her face and smiled, "Since you respect the master and call the master 'you', then now the master will order you to make the master's courtyard exactly the same as yours." All those flowers and grasses have to be copied from the past. ā
Seeing that Zhang Qiaoling was so angry with her that her face was flushed, Ye Sultan felt funny in her heart, and seeing her smile on her face in the next second, she couldn't help but sigh deeply at how quickly she changed her face.
When I heard her words, the contempt in my heart suddenly rose, it turned out that this woman was fighting this idea.