After Jin Yi left, An called Zhang Cheng's daughter-in-law, who was in charge of needlework in the room, and muttered to her all afternoon.

Zhang Cheng is the son of the family in the mansion, and he has been a subordinate in the Qingrong Marquis Mansion since his father's generation. Now Zhang Cheng is the subordinate in the Chaoxia Pavilion, Zhang Cheng's daughter-in-law was originally the girl who came to marry An's, and when he was older, An's was the master and gave it to him.

Zhang Cheng's daughter-in-law heard An tell the private affairs of Guilan and Qin Zhiwu, and said in surprise: "No wonder I heard about our family a few days ago, and one night I heard a woman's voice from the eldest lady's room. ”

With disdain in her tone, she snorted, "...... Unexpectedly, it was Guilan, when she was the second lady's girl, she was arrogant when she saw us, and she never looked at people with her eyes. Now that I'm assigned to the attendant's office, I heard that it's honest, who would want to drill into the master's bed in the middle of the night, tsk, it's really ......"

An nodded, she had also envied the Lin family's good life in the past, although Qin Zhiwu was the same as Qin Zhicheng, he was diligent and motivated, and he was even more considerate to the Lin family, and he had never seen him blushing for so many years.

Now it seems that although his master is a little idle, except for himself and his two aunts, he is really not a person who provokes the maid at will.

She didn't expect that the Lin family would be so ruthless, and she would kill her husband's flesh and blood, this couple is really hypocritical.

She whispered to Zhang Cheng's daughter-in-law, Zhang Cheng's daughter-in-law nodded in response, went out to the Chaoxia Pavilion to find Zhang Cheng, and asked him to go home for dinner in the evening.

Zhang Cheng's appearance was a little ugly, and his temperament was honest and cowardly, so he didn't get this daughter-in-law until he was thirty years old, and he was a little afraid, and after listening to his daughter-in-law's words, he shrunk his neck and shook his head, "If you let the master know about this, you have to pick my skin!" ”

Zhang Cheng's daughter-in-law grabbed his ear with one hand and poked him in the head with chopsticks with the other, "You useless thing, no wonder you're just a life of fetching water and sweeping the floor in your thirties." Our lady said this, you have done it, she will go to ask the old lady to transfer you to the office, when the time comes, the eldest lady will be troubled, where will there be time to find your trouble. ”

Zhang Cheng was a little moved when he heard it, he still has nothing to do now, and in the end, no one cares about him. The reward of the mission office is the fattest, if you do things there, it is a hundred times better than sweeping the yard in the Chaoxia Pavilion, and she asked her uneasily, "Is it really just a matter of passing on a word?" ”

Zhang Cheng's daughter-in-law nodded heavily and looked at him. After a while, Zhang Cheng gritted his teeth and nodded in agreement.

For two days in a row, he leaned on the window of his room and looked out into the courtyard at night. The Asaka Pavilion is not big, just a courtyard to enter, and the house where he lives is next to the inverted landlord, next to the courtyard gate.

That night, just after the end of the watch, I saw a slender figure creep in through the hidden door, and delicately followed the verandah to the side of the main house.

In the Chaoxia Pavilion on weekdays, except for Qin Zhiwu, there are only two servants who serve closely, and his four male servants, doing some rough work of cleaning up, and there is not a single woman.

That figure was a woman at a glance, Zhang Cheng muttered a little in his heart, this Guilan's courage is really big, looking at her familiar appearance, I'm afraid she didn't come over the night before.

He waited for another quarter of an hour, and the candlelight was lit in Qin Zhili's bedroom on the east side of the main house, and there was a faint sound of suppressed laughter from inside. Zhang Cheng quietly slipped out of the door and rushed straight to Li Xiangxuan.

Lin hadn't slept yet, he was reading the warehouse brochure sent by the steward in the afternoon under the lamp, and heard Ju Qing say that Zhang Cheng from the Chaoxia Pavilion was here, a little strange, and passed him in and asked, "It's so late, what's the matter?" ”

Zhang Cheng made a gesture and replied respectfully: "The eldest lord wants to ask Mrs. to come over now." Just this sentence, he recited it silently dozens of times along the way, for fear of revealing some horses' feet, hanging his head and looking at the ground.

Lin Shi seemed to have a smile on his face, but he was secretly proud in his heart, he had already relented before, and asked Jinzhang to invite him back, he still had to make a gesture. It's getting dark, but people are asking themselves to come over. Thinking about it, I couldn't help blushing a little, and coughed, "Got it, you go down." ”

Zhang Cheng hurriedly retreated, his face was already blue with fright, and he didn't dare to go back to the Chaoxia Pavilion, so he went straight back to his home in the side courtyard of the outer mansion and told his daughter-in-law. Zhang Cheng's daughter-in-law listened, changed her clothes, and went to Yiranju to find the third lady.

Lin ordered Juqing to come in, waited for himself to change into a sandalwood arch pattern satin dress, and combed his hair back into a reverse bun, hairpin chrysanthemum pattern enamel color step, carefully modified makeup, and looked at the mirror, although he was thirty-five years old, he still maintained his skin tightly and smooth, his neck was fair and slender, and the delicate fat powder covered up a few fine lines at the corners of his eyes.

She took Ju Qing, and called Mama Chen in the room to play a glass color pattern lantern, quietly walked out of Lixiang Xuan, and walked towards Chaoxia Pavilion.

Entering the Chaoxia Pavilion, it was quiet, but the light on the landlord's side was still on, Lin bit his lower lip, and hummed softly in his heart: "This dead ghost, doing it like this, it seems to be cheating......" Thinking about it, he couldn't help but feel hot in his heart.

She turned her head and whispered to Ju Qing and Mama Chen to wait in the ear room on the side, and quietly entered the main room with the lamp. The door of the east bedroom was hidden, and she was about to push it, but she heard a chuckle from inside, and when she heard the voice, it was a woman.

The hand pushing the door froze, and Lin's face was full of disbelief, and he stood in front of the door in a daze.

There was Qin Zhiwu's very hearty laughter in the room, and the woman hummed lowly, listening to Lin's ears, you can imagine how full of spring light it was. The anger in his heart soared, and he threw aside the lantern in his hand and pushed the door open with both hands.

The eight rosewood inlaid white jade-faced partition doors in front of the couch covered the figures of the two people on the couch, Lin closed his eyes, realizing that he was a little reckless, no matter what, he rushed into her husband's room like this, and spread that she had a jealous reputation that she couldn't run away.

Just hesitating, a glance swept the ground next to the fan, there was a big red corset, the dazzling red silk embroidered with a mandarin duck pattern, reflected in Lin's eyes, as if laughing at her, late at night grease and powder makeup, secretly sent himself into the room where her husband deliberately avoided living alone, but found that he was soft and fragrant, merry and happy, and had already forgotten all about his main room.

Qin Zhiwu, who was on the couch, heard someone coming in and shouted angrily: "Who? Don't get out of here! ”

Lin's laughter was cold and sad, "The concubine body disturbed the master's happiness, it is really a crime that deserves death!" ”

Qin Zhiwu suddenly heard this voice, and was shocked for a while, Guilan under him was already pale and there was no trace of blood. (To be continued.) )