Chapter Twenty-Seven: Delusional Sexual Intercourse

When the time was about to come, Jasmine finally quietly returned.

"Miss, the grandmother from the West Courtyard is here to see Aunt Wu."

Wen Qingzhu suddenly opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Aunt Wu is really smart. ”

This side of the West Courtyard.

Aunt Wu sat at the table, trying to hold back her anger.

Standing in front of her was Wen Mingqian, who was anxious to walk around.

"Auntie, if you don't stop the medicine for a while, Mama said it might be a side effect." Wen Mingqian stopped abruptly and persuaded her.

Aunt Wu didn't answer, but Wen Qinglan next to her sneered: "What side effects!" Aunt has used this medicine several times before, but this time there was a problem? ”

"Not a side effect!" Wen Mingqian was taken aback.

Only then did Aunt Wu speak: "There are other people's spies in our courtyard." ”

"Who is it?"

Wen Qinglan raised her hand and taught him: "Brother, you don't have to worry about it, the affairs of the inner courtyard will be handled by me and my aunt, what you have to do is to let your father be the only one in his eyes!" ”

"But now it's Aunt Yue who is in charge, can you handle it?" Wen Mingqian was still worried.

Aunt Wu stood up and looked at him up and down: "Don't worry, the housekeeper's cards will return to me sooner or later, whether it is Aunt Yue or Wen Qingzhu, this time I will definitely not be soft." ”

Wen Mingqian still wanted to speak: "But father, he-"

"Qian'er!" Aunt Wu scolded, "You are a manly husband, you have to care about your future and major things, not these small things in the inner courtyard, have you forgotten!" Your father hates boys being held in the inner courtyard the most! ”

Wen Mingqian bowed his head: "What my aunt taught me is that the child understands." ”

After sending Wen Mingqian away, Aunt Wu's eyes showed a fierce light, staring in the direction of the West Courtyard, and muttered to herself: "If you have a son, I will still be afraid of three points, but it's a pity ......"

In the next two days, Uncle Wen no longer came to Yanyuan.

Yan Yuan's side was also unexpectedly calm.

Wen Qingzhu sat in the house, embroidering the screen of the Eight Immortals to worship their birthday.

"Miss, Miss!" Mother Ye hurried to the house.

Wen Qingzhu put down the needle and thread in his hand, got up and went to help Ye's mother: "What's wrong?" Is something wrong? ”

Mother Ye sat down with her, and after a long breath, she said, "No, it's Fu Gongzi." ”

"What's wrong with him?" Wen Qingzhu was a little nervous.

Mother Ye took out a brocade box, handed it to her, and said, "Master Fu said that this is a thank you gift from him for saving your life last time." ”

Wen Qingzhu opened the brocade box in a daze.

On the royal blue brocade, there is a simple jade pendant.

There is a Qingluan carved on it, which is lifelike.

"This is ......" she looked at what was in front of her, her heart extremely complicated.

This jade pendant was given to her by Fu Lie when they got married in their previous life.

At first, she thought it was just an ordinary jade pendant.

Later, in order to help Jiang Yuancheng, she gave away the jade pendant at will.

It wasn't until much later that she stumbled upon the jade pendant in his study.

Only then did she know that Fu Lie had exchanged this jade pendant at the cost of being seriously injured.

The reason is that this jade pendant has been passed down from generation to generation by their Fu family.

"Fu Gongzi said, this is ......" Mother Ye saw Wen Qingzhu's strange mood, stopped and asked, "Miss, what's wrong with you?" ”

Wen Qingzhu came back to his senses and closed the lid: "It's okay, what did he say?" ”

"He said that this jade pendant is his precious thing, and he can only use this to repay you for saving your life."

After another two days, there was finally movement in the West Courtyard.

Jasmine told Wen Qingzhu: "Miss, Lu Yu is very likely to go out tonight. ”

Wen Qingzhu got up, looked out the window and said, "Last time, I promised Sister Qinghe, if I have time, I will teach her to make lotus cakes, green pottery, take out the lotus flowers in the ice cellar, and let's go to Willow Garden." ”

Preparing things, Wen Qingzhu took green pottery and jasmine and went to Willow Garden.

When they arrived in the willow garden, the little maid led them inside.

After only passing through a corridor, Wen Qingzhu saw a small woman rushing over with a grandmother.

Soon, people on both sides will reconcile.

The respectful and cautious woman in front of her is none other than He Shi, the wife of Wen Zhongcong, the second master of the Wen family.

"Miss Seven." He was very surprised to see her coming.

Wen Qingzhu bowed: "Second uncle, you won't be surprised to disturb this time, right?" ”

He hurriedly helped her up: "Miss Seventh can't help it!" ”

"You are my elder, there is nothing to be avoided." Wen Qingzhu was very polite, and then explained his intention, "I made an appointment with Qinghe before, and I wanted to teach her to make lotus cakes, but I just happened to be empty today, so I came." ”

And the Qing Dutch covenant?

Shan He didn't hear Wen Qinghe say about it.

But she immediately ordered the grandmother beside her: "Mama Bao, hurry up and call Miss Eight out." ”

Mama Bao turned around to call someone, and He led her to the front hall.

The willow garden was not big, there was only one main courtyard, so they quickly arrived in the front hall.

Soon after sitting down, Wen Qinghe hurried over.

The moment he saw Wen Qingzhu, his eyes immediately lit up.

"Seventh sister! You're really here! ”

"Not really!" Wen Qingzhu also stood up, "Since I promised you to come, I will definitely come." ”

"Seventh Sister!" Wen Qinghe's eyes suddenly turned red.

The people in their second room are not treated well by the old lady, so almost no one will come to Willow Garden.

Wen Qingzhu came today, and she was very moved.

The two chatted for a few words, and Wen Qinghe took her to the kitchen.

Along the way, Wen Qingzhu found that the willow garden in the second room was not only small, but also the things used were the worst.

Liuyuan's kitchen doesn't even have a quarter of Yanyuan's.

The mother who is responsible for cooking and the mother-in-law who does the chores add up to only six.

As soon as Wen Qinghe entered the door, he asked his mother who was cutting vegetables to step aside and occupy a cutting board.

"You guys will be busy later, let the seventh sister teach me to make lotus cake first."

"But Aunt Zhen's Ruyi Meatball Soup hasn't been made yet...... "The cooking mother was a little hesitant.

Wen Qinghe paused, glanced around the kitchen, pointed to another empty board and said, "You go over there to do it." ”

The cooking mother looked over there and was a little anxious: "That board is a special location for making skin care products for my aunt, and I can't usually move it." ”

"What?!" Wen Qinghe obviously didn't know either.

Wen Qingzhu looked over there, the whole kitchen was not big, and the board was almost half there.

It seems that this real aunt is not a good stubble.

At this moment, a sharp-faced maid walked in.

"Is Auntie's soup ready?"

"It's coming, it's coming!" Cooking, my mother quickly replied.

The maid looked at it smoothly, saw Wen Qingzhu at a glance, and subconsciously said, "Seventh Miss!" ”

The maid in front of him, Wen Qingzhu had no impression.

So she looked sideways at Wen Qinghe.

Wen Qinghe explained sullenly: "She is the big girl Bizhu next to Aunt Zhen. ”

Wen Qingzhu thought for a while and said with a smile: "Since Aunt Zhen wants to use the kitchen, let's go back and wait first." ”

Although Wen Qinghe didn't want Wen Qingzhu to wait, she didn't want her mother to be embarrassed.

So, they left the kitchen first.

Until she walked out of the kitchen, Wen Qingzhu could feel Bizhu's gaze, always following her.

On the kitchen side, Bizhu saw that Wen Qingzhu had finally disappeared.

Only then did she turn around and ask commandingly, "What is Miss Seven doing here?" ”

"Miss Seven is here to teach Miss Eight how to make lotus cakes." Cooking, Mom bowed her head and replied.

Bizhu thought about it for a while, is the relationship between Miss Eight and Miss Seven so good?

No way! She had to hurry up and tell Aunt Zhen.

As soon as she turned around, she turned back abruptly: "Hurry up and send it!" Otherwise, your monthly income will be deducted! ”

"Yes!" Cooking, mom's hand clutching her apron tightened.

in the vestibule.

Wen Qingzhu and Wen Qinghe were chatting, when a deliberately pinched voice suddenly came from the door.

"Ouch! Miss Seven is here, why don't you inform the concubine! ”

The two of them looked at each other, only to see a gorgeously dressed woman walking into the house with a twist.

"Auntie!" Wen Qinghe immediately got up and looked at her with a frown.

The person who came was the real aunt of the second room.

She didn't pay attention to Wen Qinghe at all, but walked directly in front of Wen Qingzhu.

"The concubine has saluted Miss Seven." Aunt Zhen is blessed, lifting her eyelids to look at her, the corners of her eyebrows and eyes have a bewitching style.

Wen Qingzhu said lightly: "Get up." ”

Aunt Zhen was not angry, got up and sat down beside her, turned her face and ordered, "Biyu, bring the cloud cakes up." ”

Jasper?

Wen Qingzhu couldn't help but look up, but saw that the woman in front of him had already combed the woman's hair in a bun.

After delivering the things, Jasper stepped aside and stood quietly.

Wen Qingzhu was very puzzled in her heart, and couldn't stop looking at Aunt Zhen.

This aunt is really a good means, Wen Qingxin was so dangerous before, Jasper is still in the Wen family.

It's just that I don't know if Biyu is Wen Zhongcong's roommate, or the fifth young master Wen Mingwei's room.

"Miss Seven knows Jasper?" Aunt Zhen saw through Wen Qingzhu's doubts at a glance and asked with a smile.

Wen Qingzhu pouted his face and didn't pay attention to her, but said to Wen Qinghe: "It's a little noisy here, let's go out and walk around the garden." ”

"Okay!" Wen Qinghe had long seen that Aunt Zhen was not pleasing to her eyes, so she agreed.

Watching the two of them go out arm in hand, not taking her seriously at all, Aunt Zhen's eyes gradually became gloomy.

"Jasper!"

"The slave is here." Jasper stepped forward nervously.

"You are staring here, if there is anything unusual about Miss Seven, come and tell me in time!"

After Aunt Zhen finished speaking, she threw up her sleeves and left.

Wen Qingzhu was in the small garden outside the front hall.

Seeing from afar that Aunt Zhen was finally gone, they turned back.

As soon as I walked into the house, I happened to meet Jasper who was going out.

When Biyu saw them, she quickly pushed aside and bowed her head silently.

Only after they were inside did Jasper turn to leave.

Wen Qingzhu looked at the door and asked, "What's the matter with Jasper?" ”

Speaking of this, Wen Qinghe became angry: "This shameless maid, if you want to be the ninth brother's roommate, forget it, and now in order to stay, she has climbed into the fifth brother's bed!" I don't know what my father thinks, but he agreed to let Jasper stay! ”

"What did they do about the four ladies?" Wen Qingzhu was strange, the fourth lady should not let go of Jasper easily.

"I don't know! Anyway, my mother said it! Wen Qinghe was angry, "The shameless people who follow them are also shameless." ”

Wen Qinghe thought about it, but the Yang family didn't even dispose of Jasper.

Not right at all!

At this moment, a mother-in-law from the kitchen came to report.

"Miss Eight, the kitchen is vacant, and my mother asked the old slave to invite you over."