Xiusun reluctantly watched the Eighth Master and Ruan disappear into the Ming Room one after the other behind the bamboo curtain of the Xiangfei Concubine, and slowly sat back in his seat and picked up his tea bowl.

When the old lady saw it, she felt quite funny, and she didn't break it, but praised the kang screen sent by Xiuguan for the first time.

Xiuguan's eye holes are quite small, and a little big thing can easily cause the scars in her heart about the difference between her concubines, either resentment and jealousy, or gloom.

And people always have advantages, Xiuguan has a big advantage, that is, no matter what you do, you are quite serious.

Xiusun knows that in the past two months, she got up early every day to write ten big characters, practiced pipa for two hours in the morning, accompanied the old lady to copy the scriptures in the afternoon, went back to pick up the lamp and embroidered at night, and took the time to meet with Aunt Zhao to plot something, only slept for two hours, and got up early the next morning, her eyes were swollen like walnuts, and she was like crying bitterly.

Look at this kang screen again, the stitches are thin and dense, neat and orderly, and the color matching is also very exquisite, and the distant mountain has only gradually changed from white to indigo, and there are at least ten kinds of silk threads in the middle.

In contrast, although Xiuzhi's embroidery is good in workmanship, in terms of embroidery and creativity, it cannot be compared with Xiuguan's works.

Even Xiusun, the initiator, is inevitably a little embarrassed, originally she planned to find something to do for Xiuguan, so she didn't want to come out blindly to mix, but she was able to get up early and be greedy for darkness to rotate, not only completed the kang screen excellently, but also did not fall behind the footsteps of mixing.

Xiusun was convinced, and secretly gave her a thumbs up in her heart.

Xiuguan was suddenly praised by the old lady, at first a little surprised, when it was determined that the old lady was really praising her, she gradually became happy, and after a few modest words, she glanced at Xiusun arrogantly.

Xiusun, who received Xiuguan's provocation, silently picked up the guilt and admiration of Fang Cai, and secretly said in her heart, Fourth sister, please rest assured, I will work harder next time, Ouye.

——I'm the dividing line of the black-bellied heroine——

On the cobblestone road outside the Huanshi Mountain House, the eighth master strode forward majestically with his hands behind his back, Ruan Shi pretended not to care and kept his pace, and soon, there was some distance between the two.

Chen's mother tugged at Ruan's sleeve and hurriedly glanced at her, Ruan pursed her lips, stroked the corner of her forehead that was faintly painful due to drinking too much wine, and was about to step forward to catch up, but saw Chu Baye, who was walking in front of him, stopped.

Ruan Shi took Chen's mother's arm to check, and the cobblestones walked around, brushing the slanted flower branches, and saw Aunt Zhao in a moon-white dress kneeling at the feet of the eighth master.

The thin summer shirt is loosely wrapped around the body, the delicate curves are looming, the long black and shiny hair is only curled into a loose flowing cloud bun with a long white jade hairpin, the lotus-like little face is reverently raised, and the eight masters are looking obliquely, the eyes are like crying, reflecting the orange and yellow lantern light, which is very seductive, and a pair of onion-like soft wattles slowly and slowly grabs the corners of the eighth master's robe.

Looking at this situation, it seems that Aunt Zhao is pouring out her lovesickness, and Chu Baye is also very moved, and is about to bend down to help his concubine and take him back to the courtyard, he originally did not plan to stay in Congjiexuan.

Ruan's knew that it was nothing good when she saw Xiuguan going to find the eighth master in the morning, and her mother was really waiting here in the evening.

It seems that a few aunts outside also know about it, and they can't bear it one by one, if they don't kill the chickens and monkeys, they don't know when the yard will be messed up.

Chu Baye felt his shoulders tighten, and by the time he reacted, his whole person had been pushed out of the narrow cobblestone corridor.

When I looked at the original location again, I saw that Ruan was pulling the hair of the weak white woman back and forth, and the white jade hairpin had fallen on the cobblestone road and broke into two.

And Ruan Shi still didn't understand his hatred, slapped his left and slapped his right, greeting back and forth on his petal-like cheeks, and gritted his teeth and muttered, "The criminals are coming outside the courtyard, see if I don't smash your face." ”

Aunt Zhao's figure was shattered, desperately, writhing back and forth with Ruan's pull, and her red and swollen face was full of lovelessness.

The eighth master was distressed and stepped forward to rescue Aunt Zhao, but was blocked by Chen's mother with two sturdy mothers-in-law, Chen's mother's voice sounded very anxious and scared, but she just didn't move away, "The eighth master is angry, Mrs. is seeing that the aunt is too unruly, teach a lesson, just take a while." ”

Just a while?! What a word!

Chu Baye was angry, he couldn't bump into these mothers-in-law, he couldn't quarrel and scold Ruan, so he had to turn around and go back, Chen's mother saw that the eighth master was gone, she gritted her teeth, and her heart was gloomy.

Here, Aunt Zhao glanced at the back of the eighth master twice, her godless eyes regained their vigor again, she didn't have time to wipe the red blood from the corners of her mouth, and squinted at Ruan's hateful voice, "Mrs. beats and scolds Aunt at will, so I'm not afraid that this matter will get out......"

Before he finished speaking, Ruan's big mouth beckoned up, and Aunt Zhao was beaten to the ground, and her moon-white dress was stained with a large area of brown soil.

Ruan clapped his hands and said with a faint smile, "You are a concubine who seduces you all day long, my wife is disciplining you, people will only say that I am inappropriate, and will not say that I am wrong," she was right, "Not to mention ......"

Ruan Shi sneered and pinched Aunt Zhao's chin, "If this matter spreads, you must be guilty of tongue, and then I will just break your mouth." "The people in this courtyard except her are the old lady's people, who are she afraid of.

Ignoring Aunt Zhao's resentful eyes, Ruan straightened up and dusted off the dust that did not exist, and ordered, "Take her back to the house for me, and don't come out for these two months." ”

The two sturdy mothers-in-law immediately stepped forward to grab the weak Aunt Zhao and dragged them directly into the side door of Onion Jiexuan, "You! Don't be complacent, there are times when you cry......"

Aunt Zhao roared angrily with the loudest voice in her life, and before she finished her sentence, she didn't know what she was gagged with.

Ruan stood in place, listening to the chaotic footsteps gradually moving away, Mother Chen saw that Ruan's breath was smoother, so she stepped forward and said, "Madam, you are the main house, why bother to reason with a cheap maid." "Besides, they have something to do tonight.

Ruan Shi took a deep breath, and in the night, the warm air mixed with the strong fragrance of flowers filled her lungs, which was a refreshing and good taste, but she almost burst into tears as if she smelled chili peppers.

"As soon as I saw her, I thought of those two hard-working children, and I couldn't control myself." In the hot weather, Ruan Shi trembled slightly, and a belching sound came out from the depths of his throat.

Ruan's originally smooth life was directly or indirectly broken by Aunt Zhao, how could she not hate.

Chen's mother was also helpless, sighed, stepped forward to support Ruan's, and involuntarily glanced back at the hand-copying verandah not far away, a little regretful.

Behind the pillars of the cloister of the Cong Jiexuan, Aunt Mo slowly retracted her head, the red gold head above her head flashed in the light of the red lantern, she waved at the personal maid, and the master and servant trotted back to the Bifen Pavilion from the mountain verandah on the east side of the Cong Jiexuan.

It wasn't until the door was closed that Aunt Mo dared to gasp for breath, she stroked her chest and pointed to the little maid to pour water for her, gloating, "It's really scared to death, scared me to death, just now I saw Aunt Zhao run in front of me, and I was thinking about whether to follow, fortunately my feet are slow, otherwise I would be the one who was slapped by my wife today." Oops, it scared the hell out of me......"

A dark shadow flashed behind the window in the corner of the courtyard, and a little maid turned around and ran from the corridor into Aunt Wang's inner room and said, "Auntie, Aunt Mo also ran back, very panicked." ”

Aunt Wang put down the show work in her hand and smiled lightly, "She is very lucky today, and Aunt Zhao has the disaster to prevent disasters." He pulled out the silver hairpin in his hair and flicked the candle flame, and muttered, "It seems that the one outside is really pregnant." ”

The candle flame reflected her tranquil face, pulsing and flickering with a mellow light.

As soon as the eighth master stepped on the verandah, he was stopped by Shen's mother, "Master, the old lady has ordered, you can only rest in the Green Jiexuan today." ”

The eighth master gritted his teeth and said hatefully, "Let me be in the same room with that shrew, it's better to kill me." ”

Shen's mother didn't argue, she knelt in front of the eighth master with a plop, and begged, "Master, the old lady has been bitter in the past few years, Changfang has held a funeral this time, you have also seen it, this is all a disaster without a man, can you bear to watch the old lady can't sleep all day and night, and worry about you day and night?" ”

"Mother Shen, what are you doing here," the eighth master saw the old servant who was respected on weekdays kneeling in front of him, he couldn't bear it, and quickly helped her up, listening to her pleading, thinking of the widow's difficulty, his heart softened again, and he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, "Alas, can't I go." ”

Mother Shen stood up at this time, but did not go back to the Huanshi Mountain House, but took a few mothers-in-law all the way to the eighth master, who was a little vain in his footsteps, and entered the Green Jiexuan.

Seeing that the eighth master entered the door of the Ruan family, he still did not leave, but took a few mothers-in-law to hold the mountain corridor between the Cong Jiexuan and the Bifen Pavilion.

The old lady finally planned it, what if an aunt ran out to stir up the situation at this time, those aunts who were not worried should be watched by herself.

-- I'd love to hear the dividing line in the corner --

The wine given by the old lady was a little strong.

When the eighth old man's slender and white fingers pressed the corners of his forehead and stepped into Ruan's house, he caught a glimpse of Ruan's and Chen's mother lying on the kang table, holding a tea bowl.

He was still on fire in his heart, reminding himself that he couldn't give Ruan a good face, stood sideways with his head held high, made a disdainful gesture, pointed at Chen's mother and said, "Get out of here." ”

He was originally a Sven man, but his wife didn't accept Sven's communication method at all, so he had to learn to communicate rudely.

Chen's mother glanced at Ruan's and saw that she nodded slightly, so she relieved herself, took the tea bowl in Ruan's hand, and retreated.

There was a clanging sound of the door closing in the bright room, and the eighth master turned around.

In the center of the waist kang, there is a Song Dynasty Longquan kiln bean green three-legged incense burner, and the curling green smoke rises from the sterling silver hollow moire incense burner cover, and then dissipates.

Ruan's originally hateful-looking shrewd face was stained with the sweetness of a little peach blossom in this cloud of smoke.

She seemed to be a little drunk, her cheeks were crimson, her eyes were blurred, and she looked at him crookedly on the Luohan bed, as if she was silently summoning.

The eighth master made up his mind, no, no, he was here to quarrel, this vicious and pungent woman, he wants to go home.

Step by step, he approached the Luohan bed, the blue brick floor seemed to be tilted, and every step he took seemed to be climbing a mountain.

Ruan Shi leaned on the big pillow, as if all the strength in his body had been drained.

He saw the eighth master walking towards him with staggering steps, soft-footed shrimp generally without manhood, if she was determined to kick over and let him fall on his stomach, and at this moment, I don't know why, she suddenly found that Chu Baye's vain steps were so charming.

Chu Baye had already sat beside her with a few kangs, her deep eyebrows and eyes looked so soft and amiable at the moment, the man's breath emanated from him, she couldn't help but lean up and take a deep breath, just like a person who crossed the desert, and finally found the water source, unconsciously, she felt a heat crawling out of her heart, like an ant biting her whole body, unable to get rid of it, extremely uncomfortable.

Chu Baye saw the glamorous woman on the other side approaching him, his mind became in a trance, and he forgot for a while that he remembered that he was here to quarrel.

He held on to the edge of the kang table, stepped forward, pinched the sword in his hand, pointed to her delicate face, and whispered with a big tongue, "You shrew." ”

This is the opening remark of every time they quarrel, he is extremely familiar, but now it doesn't sound like a quarrel, but like a joke.

Originally, whenever he said this, Nguyen would jump up, twist his face and point at his nose to humiliate him, but this time, I saw Ruan Shi smile coquettishly, and raised his hand to tear his clothes.

The collar summer dress was only a simple lacing, and when it was torn like this, the placket was wide open, and a large area of snow-white skin was immediately exposed in front of Chu Baye's eyes, and the turquoise belly pocket restrained a pair of round, and the lifelike peony in the center of the belly pocket was bright red and dazzling.

There was an unconscious smile on her face, as if his gaze was on the warm sun.

"You ......" Chu Baye gasped, almost choking on his own saliva, but he couldn't take his eyes off it no matter what.

Not only did he not be able to move away, but he also attached it, and when his lips touched the hot skin, he felt the heat in his body turn into a pleasant fragrance.

Ruan Shi couldn't hear any sound, and she didn't bother to open her eyes, she could only feel the strong breath that was close at hand, and the comfortable feeling of that breath made her burrow into the wide bosom regardless of it.

Ruan's incessant movement made the eighth master even hotter, and he could only bury himself deeper between the fragrant neck.

His mind was blank, and he didn't know where he got the strength, so he raised his hand and picked up the jade body, turned around and fell into the splendid quilt.

The black lacquered luodian shelf bed swayed slightly, and the sand-green embroidered cordyceps pattern tent hung down and trembled, for a long time, without stopping.

Under the verandah, Chen's mother and Shen's mother stood side by side, and they were slowly relieved when they heard the slight creaking sound in the room for a long time.