Chapter 142: Revenge is in vain

Miss Wang was originally good at singing and dancing, and she could be regarded as a famous prostitute in Fengyue Lou, but now she suddenly became her sister's maidservant, which is really unheard of. The women of Fengyue Mansion talked about it, and they didn't know why. Some feel sorry for her growing up, but she has to bend down to serve the younger generation, and some say that she deserves it, thinking that she was pretentious in the past, and now she is retribution. There are different opinions, but there is no consensus, but the real reason is only understood by those who are among them.

Miss Wang had already guessed that Yu Niang would not stop there, and she was not very dissatisfied when she moved out of the room. It's just that she was a famous prostitute in this building, and now she suddenly became a servant, eating and living with the next person, and she had to serve Yu Niang and pick up guests on weekdays, and Yu Niang was always looking for her to be not, and she was scolded and beaten at every turn, and she became a subordinate, and the money was in short supply, but she couldn't even afford rouge gouache. The old bustard didn't like her in the first place, but now when he saw her like this, he felt even more disgusted, so he simply didn't let her pick up guests, and only concentrated on serving Yu Niang. Miss Wang knew that she was not sad, but she was relieved, and said in her heart: "Su Rili hated receiving customers and wanted to escape, but I never thought that my wish would come true now, but in this way. Therefore, he didn't complain much, served Yu Niang seriously, saved some money on weekdays, and was reluctant to buy some rouge gouache. I wanted to quietly ask someone to send it to Shanxin Hou, but most of the money was snatched back by Yu Niang, and it was often sent out ten copies, but eight or nine copies flowed into the hands of the bustard and the turtle slaves, and every time the money was discovered, Miss Wang was inevitably beaten. Her body is already delicate, and she has no fat powder to raise, so she tosses endlessly, and the girl who is less than thirty looks like an aunt in her forties and fifties.

Every day, small mistakes and big mistakes, Miss Wang didn't complain, but she didn't expect that Yu Niang seemed to be addicted, and she always had to find some problems. Either the railings are not wiped clean, or there is dust on the ground. The degree of harshness is so severe that even the turtle slaves can't stand it. Some sisters couldn't see it, and went to Yu Niang to explain it, hoping to ask for an explanation for Miss Wang, but without exception, they were all beaten by Yu Niang at the instigation of Jia Beitai Zonghaonu, and since then the anger has gradually extinguished, although there is sympathy, but no one dares to stand up and speak for Miss Wang.

Yu Niang still felt that it was not enough to torture Miss Wang, and also instigated Jia Beitai to find good luck and bad luck in every other place. Shanxinhou's family was already poor, and after being tossed by Jia Beitai like this, his family was even more dilapidated. What's more, in addition to chopping wood, he is selling words, he is a scholarly family, although he has a kind temperament, but he writes well, especially famous for wild grass. Whenever there is no green and yellow, I have to sell some calligraphy and paintings. When Jia Beitai learned of this, he sent someone to follow him, and when he saw that anyone had bought his calligraphy and paintings, he stopped him halfway, and couldn't help but say that he would be beaten, but only said that he would return the money, otherwise he would fight again. Therefore, although there are good characters, it is often difficult to sell a calligraphy and painting after wandering in the market for a long time. As the days went by, the days became more and more difficult. Yu Niang was overjoyed when she learned about it, and deliberately took Miss Wang to hide in the dark to see Shanxinhou's down-and-out appearance, but she didn't show up. Although Miss Wang was sad in her heart, she also knew that Yu Niang was just trying to vent her anger, and if she didn't resist, if she resisted, she was afraid that when the time came, it would not be as simple as not being able to sell calligraphy and paintings. Thinking of this, he held back his tears and was silent.

This forbearance is nearly ten years.

Shan Xinhou still knelt in front of Yu Niang and was reluctant to get up, seeing that Yu Niang was deep in thought, as if she was thinking about something, she didn't dare to disturb indiscriminately. I had to kneel and weep to myself. Yu Niang woke up from her memories, a little stunned, and when she saw Shanxin's appearance, her eyes couldn't help but sharpen: "How many times have I told you?" If you dare to step into this Fengyue Tower again, I will have you break your other leg! She was slightly sad when she saw that she was lame on one side but knelt down with difficulty, but when she thought that she had become a prostitute because of the person in front of her, a wave of anger rose in her heart, and she turned around to leave.

Seeing that she was leaving, Shanxin Hou moved in a hurry, but he couldn't stand up because of his lameness, and fell heavily to the ground. When Yu Niang saw that he was about to fall, her body trembled, so she wanted to turn around and help, but suddenly thought of what he had done, and the action stopped, and she still walked out by herself. Shanxin was lame, got up with difficulty, and hurriedly crawled and grabbed Yu Niang's skirt and begged: "I beg you, I beg you." Shanxin cried bitterly and begged: "You have mercy and let Yangyang go." If you have any unhappiness, you will come to me, even if you break my leg again, as long as you can let Yangyang go, you are willing to do whatever you want me to do, you will be merciful, you will be merciful. ”

"Compassion?" Yu Niang laughed miserably, and her voice was full of poignant. She looked at Shanxin Hou, as if she was laughing, and as if she was crying: "Did you show a little mercy when you brought me into this Fengyue Tower?" Did she show a little mercy when she asked me to accompany my first guest? Each has its own fate, you saved me, but you also ruined me! What I'm doing now is what you're afraid of, but what I want! Don't resent anyone, if you want to hate, you should hate each of them. Before he finished speaking, his eyes were already red.

Yu Niangyu's hand moved violently, tore open the skirt that was pulled by Shanxinhou, turned around and shouted, and immediately two turtle slaves with big shoulders and round waists walked in the door, grabbed Shanxinhou and went downstairs. Yu Niang wiped her tears, turned around and closed the door of the house, and Shanxinhou's voice kept coming from downstairs. "Jade Lady! You have mercy and spare. ”

The voice gradually faded away, until he didn't hear it, presumably Shan Xinhou had been thrown out of Fengyue Tower by the turtle slaves and rushed away from afar. Yu Niang sat in front of the window, looking at the bright moon for a long time. If you want to be comfortable with the moon, you take out the guqin and put it away. can reach out and touch the strings, no matter how to change the tune, but all of them have been taught by Miss Wang. The more Yu Niang played, the more chaotic her heart became, so that her hands trembled and frowned, and she couldn't make a sound, only to hear a clang, but it was the guqin that was knocked down by Yu Niang from the case, and hit the corner of the wall on one side to make a very discordant sound.

"It would be nice to go back in time." Yu Niang looked at the bright moon and muttered, "In this way, everything will not happen, I will not know you, and we will not hate each other." ”

After staying like this for a while, Yu Niang gradually turned around, got up and looked for Miss Wang's deed of sale, took the candle in her hand, looked at the flickering flame in a trance for a long time, and finally sent the deed of sale into the fire and burned it to ashes.

"That's it..."Yu Niang muttered with a miserable laugh. You have him, I have Jia Gongzi, although I don't like it, I don't hate it. From now on, you go north, I go south. I once knew each other, but now I forget each other, in this life and this life, there is nothing to do with it. ”

The moon hangs in the sky, and the clear light infiltrates. In the faint moonlight, a dark blue butterfly streaked across the window and disappeared in a flash. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Guihong Sacrifice Claw Book House" for free for the first time.