Chapter 8: Absurdity

Wen Qinggui snorted coldly, opened the fan with a bang, fanned it twice, paused suddenly, frowned and asked, "Where is Qian Liang?" ”

The little guy waiting outside, Fu'an, hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile: "If you go back to your master, the chief steward hasn't come back yet." After a pause, seeing Wen Qinggui's impatient face, Fu Anxin sneered, the little thought in his mind turned around, and he hesitantly added, "Master, it's all here, and the big manager hasn't had a letter yet, I'm afraid that I'm stumbling somewhere." The little one heard that the chief steward had taken a fancy to a prostitute beforehand, and the woman lived in the alley behind the county office......"

"He dares to mistake the master's business, and the master can't spare him!" Wen Qinggui's face was so angry that his face turned pale, he grinded his teeth and smacked it fiercely, slapped the fan on the table, and with a snap, Fu Anxin's head trembled. "You, take the master's dowry to the Lu family! Tell those women of the Lu family that you have to-"

When Wen Qinggui said this, he paused suddenly, frowned and spun around in place, before he reluctantly changed his words, "Forget it, just say that the family matter of the master has to be decided today, let them watch it!" "Don't be in a hurry, he still has a big matter, if it weren't for his father and sister's instructions, he would have asked people to bring that little beauty in today! Well, bear with me first, you can't miss a big deal!

"Master, how can the little one be these ......" Fu An looked at Wen Qinggui's face hesitantly and embarrassed, and hurriedly suggested, "Why don't you call a matchmaker to join the little one?" It also saves the small clumsiness and mistakes of the master's big things. ”

Wen Qinggui nodded, hummed approvingly, and showed some satisfaction on his face: "You kid is clever, just do it!" ”

Fu An'an was overjoyed, hurriedly agreed, and quickly went outside to find Wen Qinggui's personal girl to get the gift box, and turned his head to Luojia Alley to find the matchmaker.

Fu Sheng, who was waiting at the door, squinted at Fu An with a smug look, bared his teeth and snorted coldly, his eyes turned half a circle, and suddenly lit up, and he bowed down and asked inside: "Master, I heard that there are a few little ladies who live alone behind this Qingfeng Building, all of whom are from good families, and they have a different taste than the red card of Dicui Building." Why don't you ask the two of you to accompany your master to drink and enjoy the flowers? ”

"Do you know what it's like?" Wen Qinggui raised his chin and glanced at Fu Sheng, shook the fan to reminisce, and scolded Fu Sheng with his foot, "What are you doing in a daze, don't you call someone?" ”

Fu Sheng sighed, got up from the ground with a smile, turned his head and went to the back of Qingfeng Tower. After a while, Fu Sheng led the two young women into Tingfeng Xuan, and pushed the two of them forward to pour wine for Wen Qinggui.

Wen Qinggui glanced at the two of them with satisfaction, threw away the fan, grabbed one person with one hand and hugged it into his arms, and without drinking two glasses of wine, his hands became unruly. Fu Sheng glanced down at the clothes scattered on the ground, his face turned red, he listened to the coquettish moaning in the room, his eyes unconsciously glanced at the two women, swallowed his saliva, and slowly retreated.

After tossing for nearly an hour, listening to Fengxuan, it gradually quieted down, and Fu Sheng estimated that it was almost over, so he asked the little girl in the building to carry water in and wait for Wen Qinggui to freshen up.

The two women inside straightened out their clothes and withdrew with flushed faces, Fu Sheng stared at the two of them with a smile, and paid attention to the inside of Tingfeng Xuan, reached out and pinched one of them's waist, took out a piece of silver from his arms with one hand, and stuffed it into the chest of the other person, his eyes paused slightly, and he smiled condescendingly: "This is the master reward for you!" ”

The two women thanked them hurriedly, took the money, and went back. As soon as they went out, the smiles on the faces of the two of them turned cold: "I thought it was a majestic master!" It's just a silver-like wax tip! I can't even get my hands on the money! Send it to Hanako! As he spoke, he looked at the silver in his hand with disdain, snorted disdainfully in the direction of Tingfeng Xuan, and then went to the back of Qingfeng Tower.

Wen Qinggui slept until Shen Shi, and not long after he opened his eyes, he didn't even put on his clothes, and saw a ball of red flesh falling in from the door, followed by a cry that shook people's ears numb. Wen Qinggui woke up most of the time from drowsiness, his face changed, he was very angry, he raised his foot and kicked it, but before he could open his mouth to reprimand, his own foot was tripped by the ball of meat.

"Master, the robber, the robber...... robbed the silver, the slave family's life is almost scared, the master wants to be the master of the slave family......" Mrs. Liu hugged Wen Qinggui's feet with a handful of snot and tears, crying so much that the hairpin ring was scattered, trembling all over, and the snot and tears were all wiped on Wen Qinggui's pants.

Wen Qinggui was so angry that he wanted to raise his foot and kick over, but his leg was held by Mrs. Liu and couldn't move at all, so she was so angry that her muscles were bruised, her eyes were red and she stared at Mrs. Liu's actions, her stomach was nauseous, her face was red, and she scolded angrily: "Get out!" Come on, drag the master out! Drag it out! ”

When Fusheng heard this, he hurriedly beckoned another little guy to rush in, and one of them pulled Liu Matchmaker away, and was about to get angry and reprimand, so he heard Liu Matchmaker crying and shouting: "Ye has to be the master of the slave family, the little guy of the master dragged the slave family to propose marriage, who knew that he met a rogue on the way...... The slave family has been robbed clean, if it weren't for the slave family's fast running, I'm afraid that even the innocence will be gone......" Mrs. Liu wiped her tears while crying, and made things clear in a crazy way. "Master, this has to be reported to the official, and I have to report to the official as soon as possible......"

Wen Qinggui heard it clearly, the more he listened, the more angry he became, he jumped up in an uproar, glanced at Mrs. Liu with disgust, she was angry and hateful, picked up the teacup in her hand and smashed it at Mrs. Liu: "What kind of official?" The master's people actually let a robber rob him, do you want this face anymore? What about Tomiyasu? Drag the master out to ......" The teacup flew straight towards Mrs. Liu in mid-air, brushed the tip of Mrs. Liu's nose, and fell to the ground with a bang.

As soon as the broken sound fell, listening to Fengxuan's door was kicked open from the outside with a bang, Wen Qinggui's eyes were red, and he was about to scold when he opened his mouth, but before the words came out, he saw the person outside the door walk in, and swallowed it back again, but his face was still not very good-looking, and he asked impatiently with a strong anger: "Why did the second master come here now?" ”

Chen Ziyun frowned, coldly glanced at the mess in the house, forcibly suppressed his anger, and said coldly: "Longxi is not as good as Jiangning Mansion, my uncle is so good at suppressing his temper!" As he spoke, he nodded in disgust at Mrs. Liu, who was shrunk into a ball with rouge and snot on her face, and ordered without looking back, "Throw it out!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the man in Tsing Yi behind him stepped forward with a cold face, reached out to pick up Mrs. Liu, and threw it out of Qingfeng Building directly.

Wen Qinggui's face turned purple, and he was stunned in anger for a long time in place, then turned around and kicked on Fusheng's head, and shouted angrily: "Don't make a cup of tea for the second master!" ”

Chen Ziyun's face became even colder, with some disdain and anger hidden in his eyes, he only glanced at Wen Qinggui up and down, endured the disgust in his heart, frowned and said, "I don't care about the affairs of your inner house." It's just the same, you must not mistake your mother's explanation to the old lady! However, for three or five days, my uncle still endured it. Otherwise......" Chen Ziyun stopped talking, a trace of fierceness flashed on his face, and his eyes swept towards Wen Qinggui gloomily, but he didn't say anything further.

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