Chapter Ninety-Five: Do You Want to Keep It as a Token?
Mu Hanfeng paused, feeling a little shameless, and subconsciously threw her back on the bed, stretched out a hand and rubbed her chin. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info's hoarse voice was lazy: "It was a punishment for you just now, if you dare to disobey in the future, this beautiful chin should not be able to go back." ”
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Damn, Yan Tianyan tried it, and he could move. She stared wide-eyed at the roof, the flickering flames shining on it.
Once again, she felt helpless. Although she is a lady of Yipin and has the power to manage Mu Mansion, she can't turn over Mu Hanfeng's palm, as long as he moves a finger, her life is not as good as an insect ant. Although Liu Wuying regarded her as a jewel, now that she was married, her husband was his master. This is not to be told to him. Although the princess grandmother loves her very much, it is also because of the previous New Year's friend, compared to Mu Hanfeng, her weight is much smaller.
She lay half-dead on the bed, her eyes staring at the roof with empty eyes, and although her jaw didn't hurt anymore, it was still not her own.
Thinking about this tragic fate, it is really more bitter than Coptis chinensis. She tried to blink her eyes, trying to let out a little tear to relax her mind, but there was none. Maybe it was because it hurt too much just now and I bleed a lot, and it was all dry.
"Green Warp, Green Warp,"
With a dry mouth, she licked her bitter lips.
"Miss. The slave is here. It took several shouts before he ran in from outside, stumbling and seeming to come from far away.
"Can't go all the way? What are you panicking about? Burning the ass? "This girl shouted a few times and didn't come in, she came in so quickly, shouldn't the maid follow her master all the time?
Miss, Miss Yuyan didn't let the slave and maid in, saying that the son hadn't left yet. She asked the slave to stand at the end of the verandah. Green explained with red eyes.
"Don't let you in? Why? Yan tilted his body in confusion. And let the station go so far.
。 "Miss Yuyan said that the slave and maid were not allowed to enter the house when the son was present. She has to be served by Miss Yunyan, and only when the young lady is alone can the slave and maid come in."
"There are so many rules," Yan Tianyan turned over and muttered: "I'm dying of thirst, bring me some tea." ”
This rule has been changed, he is the prince of Shaoguo, she is Mrs. Yipin, why can his maid stand at the door, and hers has to stand so far. Lu Qiao was specially found by Liu Wuying to protect her.
Lu Qiao looked at her young lady's little face and her eyes were blank, and she didn't know what happened to her uncle just now. I didn't dare to ask, poured a cup of tea, and half-knelt on the bed to feed her.
"Lu Qiao, my brother has been out for a few days, is he coming back soon?" After a few sips of tea, I felt a little more comfortable, and looked at her for the first time. Thirst was only one reason, the main thing was that she went back to Liu's house.
She really thinks about Liu Wuying all the time, although she is so far away, she wants him to be closer to her.
Lu Qiao's face flushed: "Young Master Liu hadn't come back when the slave maid went, and he didn't come back until he returned." ”?‘
It's back. Yan Tianyan was overjoyed, as if a very heavy matter had finally been let go. "He's lost weight. How does it look" Speaking of Liu Wuying, she came to her senses, and her eyes were bright.
Lu Qiao's eyes also lit up like her: "Young Master Liu is a little tired, saying that he has suffered a little bit of wind and cold, and his nose is a little blocked." ”
Got a cold.
"Have you seen Lang Zhong, have you taken medicine?"
Lu Qiao pouted and said, "No, Young Master Liu said that that little illness is not enough to worry about"
"It's not enough to worry about it, a minor illness will become a major illness if you don't see it." Liu Wuying has good physical fitness and generally doesn't get sick, but he always gets a big cold in winter, just in the first month, according to Liu Ling, he has been like this since he was born.
The master and servant were talking about Liu Wuying, Mu Hanfeng walked in gloomily and stood in front of the bed: "Get up, senior brother will come in a while"
It's really a god, and I just said that it is coming. She immediately rolled over and got out of bed, and quickly straightened her hair and clothes in front of the mirror.
Mu Hanfeng's eyes almost erupted with ice and fire. This nasty woman is really good at pretending, she was angry just now, but now she is good, she is full of energy.
Lu Qiao also quickly straightened his somewhat messy hair. His face was slightly red, and he retreated to the side of the door. After a while, Liu Wuying walked in with a pale face. hugged his fist at Mu Hanfeng. The corners of his eyes subconsciously swept his eyes and said hello: "Tilt your face." ”
Yan Tianyan smiled lightly: "Brother, you're back." It's hard work all the way. ”
After Liu Wuying took a seat, he said slowly: "Then Huang Po Embroidery Workshop still has business, and Huang Po has been sticking to it. However, due to disrepair, the embroidery workshop has fallen into a dilapidated state. Coupled with the shortage of funds, there is no ability to hire good embroiderers and purchase good silk, cotton and linen. So it's basically a small workshop that can only feed five or six people. ”
It's so miserable.
Mu Hanfeng frowned, thinking that the Huang Po Embroidery Workshop was dedicated to serving the court, and the dragon robes and phoenix curtains, and the clothes of the concubines and palace maids were all custom-made.
"But we don't have the money right now."
The princess's grandmother handed him a few letters of authorization, and the valuable items were all in the house, that is, they were now in Yan Qianyan's hands.
But how much are those things worth? It is difficult to maintain the normal expenses of the government.
"Didn't Miss Shen send you two beads just now? It should be priceless. ”
Yan Tianyan's eyes swept the beads. With a stock of banter. Mu Hanfeng heard a little bit of vinegar. A sneer flashed in his eyes.
"Sister Ningxiang's things can be used casually."
"She sent it so sincerely, since it was delivered, it was yours. Now you just need funds, and it's worth the money to use it, otherwise how to reflect its value, is it only a token to be left? ”
In fact, she just said that, and it was sour in Mu Hanfeng's ears. The corners of his mouth pulled up a hint of sarcasm: "It's not your responsibility to trust things or not." ”
Yan Tianyan glanced at the corner of his mouth: "I'm too lazy to care about you." It's you who don't have the funds. She has always been sharp-toothed, with willows without shadows, and she is not afraid of Mu Hanfeng attacking her.
Mu Hanfeng glared at her coldly.
turned to Liu Wuying: "Senior brother, what did Grandma Huang say?" ”
Grandma Huang is the steward of the Huang Po embroidery workshop, starting from her great-grandmother's generation, and her rust skills are outstanding.
The current Huang Grandma is in her forties, and she has been given the five-color silk thread by the emperor at that time many times, and now she is still paying tribute in the middle of the embroidery workshop.
She said that as long as she had the funds, she could recall the embroidery girl who had been dismissed before to take over the business. But at present, it is necessary to repair the embroidery workshop and purchase materials. It would take at least two thousand taels. ”
Mu Hanfeng frowned. Two thousand taels is not a very large number, but not now.
Liu Wuying drank tea for a while, and the corners of his eyes swept over Yan Tianyan's delicate little face, seeing that she didn't seem to have changed, listening to her talking to Mu Hanfeng just now, it seemed that the relationship was not very bad. I don't know whether I am happy or lost.
He looked at Mu Hanfeng and asked cautiously: "Childe, senior brother, there is still a little bit here, plus my father's, there should be eight hundred taels of thousands of children." Why don't you get a hand? (To be continued.) )