The real girl who has a room needs to draw her eyebrows, comb her sideburns, and coil her hair, which is the so-called "open face", which is different from the "combing" of fireworks places, but the essence is the same.

In the morning, Qingwen drew her eyebrows with a brush before makeup, and asked Jia Cong to appreciate it, Jia Cong just got up happily, stretched her waist, and only wore a middle coat, and lay on the chair: "Your face is just suitable for Yuanshan eyebrows, less powder, rubbing some rouge, what makes my mouth full of taste is not taste." ”

"Did Rouge offend you, who made you not irritable, the second master of Yihong Courtyard still likes to eat, come, you can draw ...... for me" Qingwen gave him the pen, Jia Cong sketched a few times, Qingwen put her hand on the shoulder of the vest, Jia Cong shook her head and said: "Eating rouge has killed people, didn't Jin Chuan jump into the well?" ”

"Hmm." Qingwen said: "I'm not familiar with her again, it's almost half a year ago, I can't be sad for others, where are you going today?" ”

"Wander around the bookstore, look at the current text, what else can you do? By the way, don't start a fire in the backyard, there aren't many people now, just the three of you, it's annoying. ”

"Got it, come back early."

After Jia Cong finished washing, he looked at her waist and smiled meaningfully, "There is a saying, called eating marrow and knowing taste, are you eating marrow and knowing taste?" ”

Qingwen dried the silk scarf and set the copper basin, under Jia Cong's teaching, Wenmo was a little more reasonable, her face turned red, and she said: "You also said that I got up early in the morning to wash, and now my body is sore...... Hey, the girl from the Xing family entered Beijing a few years ago, cousin, why didn't she come to you? Look at Miss Bao and Second Master Bao, they are better than you. ”

"Who said that Sister Xing and I are not good, doesn't she live in the second sister's Jinjin Building? I'm busy, how can I see women every day. Jia Cong was corrupted by the corrupt life of feudal society, not to mention that he had the training actions and physiology of a girl who had sex at a young age, and he didn't exclude people from dressing him recently, so he naturally stretched out his hand, Qingwen put on his robe, and the two just had the joy of fish and water, talking and squatting on the edge of the bed and getting tired of being together.

Qingwen nodded her chin on his shoulder: "The Fu family is here to discuss marriage, do you know?" ”

"Hmm." Jia Cong didn't express his opinion, but he was also a little disgusted with arranged marriages in his heart, he didn't want to be immersed in these troubles, hugged this body that he had developed, and changed the topic: "I'm not going to say hello today, the eldest man also feels annoyed, Qingwen, let's do it again, okay?" ”

"Don't ......" Qingwen's voice was very low, Jia Cong kissed unscathed, Qingwen kept dodging, and only kissed for a while, Jia Cong also knew that Qingwen's body belonged to a very delicate kind and couldn't withstand too many impacts.

Qingwen's advantages are probably only love and hate, beauty and needlework, she is not without gentleness, "Yong Qingwen is sick and makes up for the finch Jinqiu". But as a big girl in the room, everything in the dispatch room is really inappropriate, and her flaws are obvious.

Jia Cong is also greedy for her beauty, under the barrier of the gap between master and servant, and under the fetters of rules and etiquette, the slaves needed by the feudal family are obedient, well-behaved, and absolutely obedient to the exploiting class. After living together for a few years, it can't be said that there is no emotion, but if it is true love or love or something, it will be pure hypocrisy, if Jia Cong has true love for Qingwen, she will not position her in the position of the current girl and the future aunt.

With Qingwen's cleverness, she naturally noticed that Jia Cong was the only one who was guarding against these girls, and Jia Cong sometimes thought about it, if she accepted Qingwen, would she become a vicious woman in order to be jealous? Qingwen's suppression of Lin Hongyu, as well as the original book's use of a green poke pendant, her temperament is not a good person at all, she is still a good person, she is still suitable for Ping'er and attacking people, for the future harem, Jia Cong will never allow this situation to occur, and Qingwen, even if she understands, she will not face it as if she is evasive, and she is unwilling to plan.

At this time, Qingwen became half of the master, Xiaohong and Xiangling had to serve her, with Jia Cong's permission, she could eat face to face with Jia Cong, now there is no housewife, Qingwen is the boss, Xiaohong passed on more girls and more mudworms to come in to thank her, Qingwen only listened to the side, and handed it over to Jia Cong to deal with.

"I've already kowtowed to the eldest wife." The two kowtowed and stood up, and Duo Mudworm replied, and Duo Girl had a wooden expression, neither happy nor worried.

"Are you two okay now?" Jia Cong asked.

"The eldest lady said, there are few people here in Master Cong, this, this ......" The hands of the mudworms rubbed their clothes, and the attitude of wanting to rely on Jia Cong was already obvious, and she kept giving her cousin Qingwen a look, and Qingwen pretended not to see it.

Xiaohong and Xiangling hung their heads and served, this matter was said in the court, involving the face of Qingwen's half of the master, this face has to be given, but the lining has to be taken care of.

"You are on an errand with me, you are waiting with you, something goes wrong, one word, please, don't think about dogs fighting people, I don't want useless people."

Although Qingwen's status has risen, the gap between concubines and concubines is worlds apart, whether it is a girl in the room or an aunt, their relatives are not relatives of the master, they are still slaves, but they are just a little more powerful.

"Many girls do pulp washing, go to the backyard and go to the room, don't provoke the men in...... You know the consequences, this courtyard is full of my people inside and out. ”

Many girls and mudworms have ugly faces, this master is not close to people, even Qingwen feels that she has lost face in public, and she is angry.

"It's done well, one day I will open a government and build a government, one person will get the Tao, and the chicken and dog will ascend to heaven, is it far away?" Jia Cong finally rewarded a sweet date, and it is not unashamed to say this, even if he fails to pass the Jinshi exam, he is already qualified to be an official.

The two kowtowed and retreated, and Jia Cong looked at Qingwen: "Not happy? ”

"Nothing, they can't do anything." Qingwen excused them: "Xiaohong, give the silver bracelet on my dressing table to the comprador, take it out and gild, and it will all fade." Xiangling, go and ask the master to try on the clothes, have you arrived? ”

Breaking away from them, Qingwen squatted next to Jia Cong, gritted her teeth and said, "You just guard against me, where is the trouble for you?" Xiaohong, I don't know, Xiangling definitely won't be able to run. ”

After speaking, he ran out, and Jia Siyuan was ashamed of his cautious precaution for the first time, and said in his heart: "Am I too dark psychologically?" Look at people and think badly? No, that's the reality......"

Go out and call Sun Fu, this cargo is still lazy to guard the door, Jia Cong thought about it, and said to Long Aotian: "From now on, keep an eye on Sun Fu, and tell me immediately if there is any abnormal behavior." ”

Long Aotian's eyes were dazed, and he suddenly nodded quickly, Jia Cong explained: "It's not a big deal, he is my milk brother, I'm afraid that he will use my name to make a fortune." ”

In fact, Jia Cong has been constantly concerned about Sanyuan Dan, and this matter is not trivial, and it is in his conspiracy.

In addition, Sun Fu knew that Jia Cong had too many conspiracies, and if he didn't keep his mouth shut, he could only ...... Let him die.

For the sake of the final result, Jia Cong doesn't care about any means. It's any means.

As he was talking, Sun Fulai reported the news, and Jia Cong immediately greeted him with a smile.