Huixiang's little eyes had already fallen on Jiang Shiyun's eyes, and her "little ninety-nine" Jiang Shiyun knew it at a glance, and immediately decided to put on a good makeup before going.

Glancing at Huixiang, who was so anxious that she was bubbling on her face but pretending to be calm, Jiang Shiyun smiled happily, "Did my aunt tell me to go?" Then I'll have to dress up so I don't lose my manners! ”

As he spoke, he pulled up the curtain and sat down in front of the makeup table, calling Hui'er, "Comb my hair and comb a new style in Beijing!" ”

He beckoned to the little pendant again, "Don't stand there stupidly, the bigger it is, the more unruly it is, why don't you invite Sister Huixiang in?" ”

The little pendant is a ghost elf, so he naturally understands what his girl means, and hurriedly pulls Hui Xiang's sleeve, "Sister Hui, go into the house and rest, and drink hot tea!" ”

Huixiang is so angry in her heart, this one is either "Sister Hui" or "Sister Huixiang", as if she is seventy or eighty?

The little pendant is used to doing rough work, and her strength is naturally greater than that of a girl like Huixiang who only talks about tea and water at the front end of the Qian family, and this pull pulls Huixiang's steps involuntarily forward.

Huixiang wanted to fight hard, but she was afraid that the brocade jacket that her wife had just made would be torn, so she had to follow her strength into the house.

The little pendant never let go, pulled her to raise the kang head, and the tea was not served, and she talked to Huixiang with a crackle.

From the death of both her parents when she was five years old, and later being taken in by the young lady, to what fruit trees she planted, what fruits she picked, and what wildflowers she picked in the countryside......

A gourd in the east and a scoop in the west, dancing with eyebrows. The sky was falling, and Huixiang was dizzy, and she couldn't tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest.

She interjected several times. was interrupted by the little pendant with a little honest and stupid laughter, so angry that her nostrils smoked, and she wanted to strangle the little pendant to death.

Half an hour has passed, and the little pendant has not yet stopped.

When Hui Xiang looked at Jiang Shiyun, the new bun on her head had not yet been combed.

She secretly complained bitterly, regretting her previous unscrupulous words at the gate of the courtyard. How can you offend this pair of master and servant? Even his wife has eaten a lot of deflated, what kind of climate can she become with a girl?

That's when she realized what a terrible mistake she had made!

This mistake was enough to make her take a beating at Qian's place. But he couldn't hurt Jiang Shiyun's master and servant in the slightest.

Imagine, the wife asked her to come over and invite the second girl over, and she didn't let her delay. The lady's waiter waited there. Naturally, the sooner the better.

But she was self-defeating, and she waited here for half an hour, and she didn't see any movement from the second girl, so she delayed it any longer. Half an hour passed.

How can she explain it to her wife then?

Said that he scolded someone and was retaliated against?

Although she has been a big girl in front of her wife for many years. But Huixiang has a number, Mrs. Qian is a retributive character, she is a girl, she is not effective, can Mrs. still use the second girl to be angry for her?

Even if she wants to find the second girl's stubble, she has to wait for the lady's wife to leave. As for her, she can't avoid being punished!

The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, and Hui Xiang was so frightened that she was scared for her previous wild words.

Looking at the little pendant, he smiled and opened his mouth to continue. Huixiang couldn't stand it anymore and broke away from the small pendant and grabbed her sleeve. He jumped off the kang with a snort.

Hearing the sound of "snorting" on the sleeves, Huixiang knew that her new dress was finished. She didn't care about so much, so she hurried a few steps to Jiang Shiyun's side, and knelt down with a pop.

"Girl, you have a lot of adults, don't worry about things like slaves and maids!" Huixiang didn't dare to pretend to be big anymore, so she lowered her body as low as possible, and was about to fall into the dust.

"Yo, what's wrong with Sister Huixiang?" Jiang Shiyun turned her head in shock, and the expression on her face was like a ghost.

"Hurry up, hurry up, don't do this, make others think I've bullied you." Jiang Shiyu deliberately said sourly, you still have to be ruthless when dealing with this kind of person. If you're not ruthless, she still thinks you're stupid, so easy to handle!

How dare Huixiang get up?

As long as Jiang Shiyun leaves at this time, she will be willing to let her shout "auntie" a hundred times and kowtow a hundred times.

It's better than being beaten by your wife at that time!

"The slave didn't dare to get up, she offended the girl before, and asked the girl to punish her!" She knelt there upright, only to feel that the knee hurt so badly that she secretly gritted her teeth, praying that Jiang Shiyun could go with her soon.

Jiang Shiyun saw that it was almost over, so she slowly picked a silver hairpin from the jewelry box and put it on her bun, and said with a smile, "Sister Huixiang, what are you doing?" You are a big celebrity next to your wife, what do you say that you can't offend? Get up, I'll change my jacket and go over! ”

Grinding Huixiang almost hard, it is estimated that the one in front of her should also wait for the fire to burn her eyebrows, and it is a good time for her to go now.

Changing the muslin jacket brought from his hometown, and wearing the old cloak that had been brushed up, Jiang Shiyun left the small pendant to guard in front of the Wang family, and she took Hui'er to follow Hui Xiangyu.

In the flower hall, Qian was uncomfortable for a while, his chest was swollen and uncomfortable, but he had to accompany Mrs. Lang of the Ministry of Rites with a smile.

Mrs. Lang of the Ministry of Rites said that she was in a hurry to rush back to talk back to the eldest princess, but she was not in a hurry this time, she took the teacup and drank the tea slowly, and tasted the dim sum carefully, and did not forget to discuss a few words with the Qian family, which dim sum shop master in Beijing has good craftsmanship......

The Qian family's ears were about to give birth to cocoons, and he couldn't wait to pull Jiang Shiyun out immediately, so that she could act as a talking basket for Mrs. Shilang.

But first, second, that little hoof just won't come. Qian's face, which was originally pale with anger, had turned yellow at this time, and she was holding a breath of turbidity in her heart, and she couldn't go up or down, so that she couldn't feel energetic.

I can't wait to unload Huixiang in my heart, and this hoof is also very neat on weekdays, how can I drop the chain more when it is critical?

Finally hearing the footsteps outside, Qian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Shiyun came in with Huixiang and saluted the Qian family, and saw a rich lady sitting on the side, and her eyes couldn't help but glance at Huixiang.

So this girl is hiding it from her?

Huixiang was so frightened that she subconsciously shrank into the corner. This master is too terrible, so she should hide.

"This is Mrs. Lady of the Ministry of Rites, and I came here today specifically for your business." Qian introduced her attentively, smiling happily.

Someone finally came to replace her.

Jiang Shiyun's eyes flashed, and she stepped forward to greet her.

Mrs. Lady of the Ministry of Rites took her hand and looked her up and down for a while. (To be continued......)