Chapter 20 Entry
Hearing this, Shang Huanwan stood up from her chair suddenly, her eyes full of sadness and anger, "But really? Even his voice was raised, and he didn't look like he was as calm as usual.
Cuizhu also nodded heavily, and after lowering his head, the corners of his mouth were smug.
Shang Huanwan stood by the window, looking at the twilight outside the courtyard, and her tone became more and more gloomy, "That being the case, go to the main hall." ”
Cuizhu looked up and saw that in the gray sky, the corners of Shang Huanwan's mouth outlined an extremely resentful sneer. The appearance is beautiful, but it shows a cold temperament, which makes Cuizhu stunned for a moment and thinks of the femme fatale.
"I'd like to see what kind of dinner it is, and I won't let this main room be served alone."
By the time Cuizhu reacted, Shang Huanwan had already walked into the courtyard, obviously winding under her feet.
Cuizhu hurriedly followed, still reminiscing about Shang Huan's expression just now, and sneered in his heart.
The old lady's most disgusting thing is that women are jealous and resentful, see how long you can be beautiful!
Cuizhu knows everything, how Shang Huanwan doesn't know, her resentment just now is all shown to Cuizhu. Cuizhu wanted to use her, but she didn't know that this was exactly what she wanted.
When you fall asleep, someone will send a pillow, excellent!
On the way to the main hall, Shang Huanwan expressed her resentment towards Cuizhu from time to time. And Cuizhu was secretly happy in her heart, saying words that seemed to be comforting but were actually encouraging, looking at Shang Huanwan's expression becoming more and more resentful, and her mood became more and more happy.
On the road not far from the main hall, Jia Nanfeng walked over slowly, and also heard the words of Shang Huanwan and Cuizhu.
Shang Huanwan looked at Jia Nanfeng and closed her voice, Cuizhu was saying indignantly, realizing that something was wrong, seeing someone in front of her, she immediately closed her mouth and became a good maid.
Jia Nanfeng walked over, blessed Shang Huanhuan, and said, "I've seen my sister." ”
Shang Huanwan said lightly: "I don't dare to take this seriously, I'm just carrying the name of a sister." Cuizhu's words just now made my sister smile. ”
Jia Nanfeng just said: "It was windy just now, and I was far away, but I didn't hear Cuizhu's words, and I couldn't see or laugh." I just wonder if my sister is free? My sister used an extra bite of 'Shoubi Nanshan' for dinner, and now I want to walk around in the backyard and consume food. Is my sister willing to appreciate her face? "Shoubi Nanshan is the name of a dish, but it can also refer to Shirae Shu's parents.
Cuizhu secretly looked at Shang Huanwan's face, and even in the dark, she could feel her face sinking. Jia Nanfeng was an accident, but it was also a good opportunity.
Thinking of this, Cuizhu persuaded in a low voice: "Madam, if you talk to Aunt Jia, you can't express your depression." Cuizhu's voice was low, but it was enough for the people present to hear it, and the tone seemed to be that Shang Huanwan and her identity had been reversed, and she was the master.
Jia Nanfeng glanced at Cuizhu at this time, and remembered Cuizhu's identity, she was Bai Jiangshu's personal maid, and was later sent to Shang Huanhuan's side by Bai Jiangshu.
At the time of a sentence, Jia Nanfeng also turned several thoughts, and this Shang Huanwan had already gritted her teeth and responded.
Jia Nanfeng casually ordered: "Xiao Tao, you go back to the yard first." Then he grabbed Shang Huanwan, looked like a sister, and walked forward.
Cuizhu hesitated, and before he could think about whether to follow, Xiao Tao next to him said, "Sister Cuizhu, let's go back together?" ”
Where does Cuizhu want to go back, she just wants to follow and listen to the intrigue between Shang Huanwan and Jia Nanfeng. But as a maid, talking to Shang Huanhuan like that just now is already considered excessive, and if she deliberately follows up, I am afraid that it will make Shang Huanwan suspicious.
Looking at the two people who had already walked more than a dozen steps away, a trace of unwillingness flashed in Cuizhu's eyes, so he had to go back first.