The next morning, Shuang'er took the dagger to the pawnshop. When I came back in the afternoon, I excitedly gave Lin Qianqian a bear hug when I entered the door.

"Fluttershy, a lot of money." She was a little excited, and then took out a purse from her arms and handed it to Lin Qianqian, "This is the rest of the money, the dagger is two hundred taels, and there are one hundred taels left." ”

Lin Qianqian was shocked, it was so valuable! And there are so many more, and now it's going to be so happy that it's deformed. Wait for the sky, go to the restaurant to eat and drink, and then go to a beauty spa to comfort your poor body.

After Lin Qianqian collected the money, she went to the study with Shuang'er to clean up. Shuang'er got out of the predicament, and the whole person talked more.

"Fluttershy, guess who I went out to see today?"

Lin Qianqian didn't think about it so much, so she casually teased, "I saw a beautiful man who can make you think about it, isn't it?"

"Oh, no." Shuang'er denied it shyly, then bit her lip and replied softly, "I saw the young master on Qili Street today." ”

"So, huh?"

"But do you know where I saw him?"

Lin Qianqian focused on wiping the bookshelf, thinking about where the rich boy went on weekdays, so she reported a few places and said, "Teahouse, gambling house or flower building?" ”

I saw Shuang'er sigh, "It's Yihong Courtyard." ”

"It's normal, the Qiu family is so rich, what woman does he want, it's just a trivial matter to ask for flowers and willows, and maybe there will be a group of wives and concubines in the future."

Lin Qianqian felt that something was wrong as she spoke, so she raised her head to look at her, and found that Shuang'er had a sense of loss on her face, so she instantly understood

"So you...... Shuang'er, do you like the young master? ”

"Fluttershy, don't talk nonsense."

Shuang'er was a little flustered, her face turned red, and at this moment, with a bang, the door was opened without warning.

At the door, the white robe and plain belt, the long body and jade stand, the chic and uninhibited son, who is not Qiu Yuanchen.

still had the same unruly appearance, walked directly to the two of them, and looked at Shuang'er.

It was Lin Qianqian who came back to her senses first, walked over, pulled the corner of Shuang'er's clothes, and looked at the situation, she felt that she was a little soy sauce.

Shuang'er was busy squatting down.

"Hello young master."

Qiu Yuanchen stepped forward, leaned in front of Shuang'er, and after a while, he slightly raised Shuang'er's chin, and asked with a smile, "You are Shuang'er?" ”

Shuang'er was a little surprised, but more excited, the young master actually knew that she knew, so she lowered her head a little embarrassed and replied: "Yes, it is the slave." ”

"If I heard it right, you seem to like Young Master Ben?" Qiu Yuanchen's smile deepened.

"I ......" Shuang'er just wanted to defend himself, but was suddenly blocked by Qiu Yuanchen with his index finger, "Shh, don't speak." ”

Lin Qianqian was shocked when she watched from the sidelines, although she was always taught the fact that she couldn't talk about people behind her back, but this time she was a demon!

And that Young Master Qiu is too open, and the girls in public are also so arrogant, she sighed, she better withdraw quickly, don't be a bad person.

As soon as she reached the door, the sound sounded again and almost made her stumble.

"Do you want to follow Master Ben?"

And in the face of this sudden happiness, Shuang'er was naturally smashed and nodded stupidly.

In this way, there was one more happy event in the Qiu Mansion, that is, the young master's concubine.

And Master Qiu only found out about this matter afterwards, and his attitude was very happy. After all, Qiu Mansion has this one son, Qiu Yuanchen wants to start a family as soon as possible, which is very gratifying for the elders, and as a twin son, it is naturally impossible to be the head house.

It's just that Lin Qianqian wondered, this pair and this Qiu Yuanchen had nothing to do with each other before, so why did it suddenly become a good thing.

Today is the day when Shuang'er was officially married by Qiu Yuanchen.

According to common sense, taking a concubine is just a trivial matter, but this Young Master Qiu is an anomaly, an abnormal person, according to the custom of taking a concubine, it is just a family gathering to have a meal, and it can be regarded as a witness.

But this young master actually let the troupe sing a few days before the bride passed the door.

Tonight is the main event, the whole house is in an extremely lively situation, with colorful lights, singing and dancing. Lin Qianqian was also at the banquet, but she appeared as a maid.

Listening to the group of women chattering about food, clothing, and jewelry, she couldn't help but want to laugh. Women are really the same, regardless of ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign.

Think about the time she chatted with her girlfriends, which brand was on the new style, and so-and-so bought a private island, the clothing design of this year's Milan show is simply spicy...... I can talk about it for three days and three nights without stopping.

Look at the present, with dishes and chopsticks, being called to drink...... It was a world of difference, and she felt that if she continued to think about it, she would one day run away in place.

As soon as the time passed, the happy event of taking a concubine gradually fell silent after the marriage ceremony.

However, Qiu Yuanchen did not linger at home because of the beautiful girl hidden in the house, but he never stepped into the courtyard of Shuang'er since the round house.

Everyone smelled something strange in the air, especially Lin Qianqian.

Besides, now there are rumors in the house, all saying that Shuang'er climbed into the master's bed because she used charming, and the young master had to marry her.

As time passed, there were more and more versions of everyone's private topics, and Lin Qianqian knew that Shuang'er had always been fragile, so she finally secretly ran to see her on a rest day.

Lin Qianqian walked along the corridor and saw the maid standing beside Shuang'er.

"Fluttershy, you're here to find your aunt?"

Lin Qianqian nodded and waited for her to go in to report. After a while, I saw a woman dressed in a gorgeous costume come out to greet her. Seeing Lin Qianqian, her face was overjoyed, and she hurriedly took her hand and said, "Fluttershy, let's go in and talk." ”

Entering the back room, the two sat upright, Shuang'er asked the maid next to him to go down to make tea, and in the hall, only Shuang'er and Lin Qianqian were left.

"Shuang'er, how are you doing?" Lin Qianqian couldn't help but speak.

When the words fell, I saw Shuang'er hanging his head slightly, and there was a layer of melancholy on his face. Lin Qianqian knew that it was not good, and hurriedly hugged her shoulders, "Shuang'er, tell me something, don't suffocate yourself." ”

I saw Shuang'er's eyes fluttering with tears, and her mouth was pouted uncomfortably, "I don't know what I did wrong, the young master has never come to me since the wedding night?" ”

Lin Qianqian was stunned, and couldn't help asking, "Could it be that he thinks you can't serve people?" ”

"It's not." Shuang'er shook his head and burst into tears, "Young master, he hasn't touched me at all." ”

"What?" This time it was Lin Qianqian's turn to be stunned.

She reached out and touched her chin, thinking to herself: "Could it be that he is a broken sleeve, and he married you just to hide people's eyes?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense."

Forehead...... Lin Qianqian's face was full of black lines, and sure enough, she couldn't take care of housework, she really lost to Shuang'er.

After whispering a few words of comfort to her, Shuang'er suddenly remembered something and asked, "Fluttershy, where did you get that knife you gave me in the first place?" ”

"Well, I used to go up the mountain to chop wood and pick it up."

Lin Qianqian was a little weak-hearted, but she still looked up curiously and asked, "Why do you think about this?" ”

I saw Shuang'er pause for a while, and replied casually: "It's nothing, it's just ...... Well, just ask casually. ”

After another quarter of an hour, Lin Qianqian watched the sky get late and left the courtyard.

Before leaving, she looked at Shuang'er still frowning, and couldn't help shaking her head, how difficult it has been to be infatuated since ancient times. It's her own choice, and there's no room for regret.

After taking two steps, I noticed that the sky was drizzling.

Lin Qianqian hurriedly ran to the backyard and put away the dried clothes. It's good that it didn't get wet, otherwise there would have been no change of washing tomorrow.

On this day, it was the day for Lin Qianqian to go to the front hall to sweep, and she picked up the rag and basin and went out as usual.

When she arrived at the front hall, Lin Qianqian found two family members fiddling with easels there. After seeing her, he asked her to wipe the thing clean by the way, saying that the young master would like to appreciate the painting.

I'm afraid it's a panic early in the morning, appreciating the paintings? Lin Qianqian muttered quietly while wiping.

After a while, a maid took the scroll and was about to open it and hang it, but was stopped by the family.

"The young master said, wait for him to dismantle it himself."

There are quite a lot of rules, Lin Qianqian rubbed the stool and couldn't help but slander, thinking that it was the Buddha who opened the light, and came to dismantle it in person.

At this time, Qiu Yuanchen was on the road, chatting with his hair and sitting in a soft sedan chair.

Enjoying the morning breeze, Lin Yi couldn't help but laugh sideways, "I said, Brother Chen, you have just started a family, why do you still want to let my brother and I accompany you to enjoy the paintings, why don't you take Mei Jiao Niang with you?" ”

Qiu Yuanchen helplessly straightened the folds on his sleeves, raised his head and smiled: "It's nothing, I've found the wrong person." ”

Lin Yi was slightly dumbfounded, "Huh? How did you find the wrong person. ”

"It's a long story." Qiu Yuanchen frowned, and didn't say much.

He looked up at the scenery that slowly passed by him, and while admiring it, he remembered the scene of the night he got married. When he took out the dagger and questioned Shuang'er, although she was stunned for a while, her face was a little unnatural, saying that she picked it up by the side of the road.

Since then, the woman named Lin Qianqian has really been completely wiped out.

After about half a pillar of incense, Lin Qianqian finally finished most of the work, leaving only two large vases.

She stretched and was about to go out to change the water, but as soon as she stood up, she was slammed.

Yes!

This is a critical hit.

She was a little star-fazed, rubbed her head and was about to scold, but suddenly sobered up at the moment when her eyes were clear, and stammered to the person in front of her, "Young, young master is good." ”

Qiu Yuanchen frowned, glanced at her slightly, and left directly.

Lin Qianqian was frightened and didn't dare to come out, so she twisted the rag in her hand. I thought to myself that I had better finish my work quickly and leave, every time I met him, it would be fine.

So when she went in again, she couldn't help lowering her head a height.

Just as Lin Qianqian was wiping the vase, there was a sudden darkness in front of her, and a voice came from above her head coldly, "You come over to me." ”

Qiu Yuanchen stretched out his hand and pointed at her, Lin Qianqian's heart tightened, but she still got up and followed him.

When it came, she was like a bolt from the blue.

What is it!

This, this, this...... Lin Qianqian was about to collapse, because the easel in front of her was neither a landscape, flowers and birds, nor a beautiful woman or a handsome man, but a ......

It turned out to be herself!

It is the self-portrait in Chen Mubai's hand that is almost finished.

Lin Qianqian's eyes suddenly sank slightly, how big is the heart of this maid who does things, this kind of thing can be confused.

I saw Qiu Yuanchen reach out and pick her chin with a paper fan, and then glanced back at the scroll, and the corners of his lips hooked slightly: "This is you?" ”

Lin Qianqian's body shook, and she couldn't speak very neatly, "Then, that, young master, this is a misunderstanding." And I didn't take this picture. ”

Qiu Yuanchen showed an inquiring look on his face, looked her up and down, and asked, "You are just a maid here, and this painting happens to be yours, who else can you have this idea!" ”

Lin Qianqian Yoga was bitter: "Young Master, the portrait is a slave maid, but this painting is really not put on by me, if you don't believe it, you can ask the family behind you." ”

She really felt that there was no reason, so she asked the maid to go to the studio to get two paintings, and she didn't know that she didn't check it, and took a look, and brought a picture of this painting, and it seemed that the painting was secretly painted by Chen Painter some time ago.

She poked her head behind her, only to see that the two of them had already stood aside and were silent when they heard Qiu Yuanchen's questioning.

Qiu Yuanchen continued to laugh and said, "You see, no one is willing to testify for you. ”

There was a hint of helplessness in his playful eyes, it was really a wave of unevenness, and another one wanted to seduce him.