38. What kind of trouble are you going to make?
"Uh, Chang Fun, it's really refreshing, it's just a little spicy," Chu Jingfeng wiped his spicy red mouth, but his face was still unfinished, his eyes glanced at Meng Wei, and he approached Ye Zichuan with a turn of thought: "Zichuan, you see that we have known each other for nearly ten years, how can we forget my brother and me if we have benefits?" Otherwise, I'll go back and send you two better little maids, how about you give me this little maid of yours? ”
Smack!
"Ouch, you're going to get out of the way."
Chu Jingfeng didn't expect Ye Zichuan to directly shoulder it, and the elbow he was still holding fell so violently and unsteadily.
However, the plate of seafood smorgasbord in front of him was still a little left, and the soup was thick, so when he leaned to the side, the unexpectedly hand made intimate contact with the plate.
"Ahh
The sound of killing pigs suddenly sounded, and the door of the door was pushed open, and the three guards rushed in with nervous faces, and some even pulled out the swords they were carrying.
"Young Master, what's wrong...... Not an assassin? ”
The person at the front was holding a large knife, and his face was pretending to be fierce, and in the middle of speaking, he realized that his master was looking at the sleeves of his coat stained with sauce with a dark face, and there were no strangers in this room except for them, let alone a fight.
The man looked at the four pairs of eyes on the other side and swept towards him, and only then did he react in hindsight: Could it be that the young master of his family did not meet the assassin just now, but because of ...... Dirty sleeves?
The guard said he couldn't believe it, although his young master did love to be clean in the past, but what kind of trouble is he going to make today?
Before he could figure it out, Chu Jingfeng couldn't help but darken his face when he heard this, and then saw that the two people behind his guards were also dumbfounded, as if they were also shocked by the facts in front of him.
"Yuanbao, what are you yelling about? There's no need for you here, get out of here! ”
Seeing that his young master was full of disgust, the thin guard named 'Yuanbao' scratched his head and retreated to the door with the other two.
As soon as the door closed, Meng Wei couldn't help but shrug her shoulders, and she couldn't see that this sunny man at first glance actually had a habit of cleanliness, which had to be said to be surprising.
"Little girl, what are you laughing at?"
Ask while knowing the answer!
"The slave maid is just thinking about getting this jade fan, and I don't know how much silver it can sell to a pawnshop."
"What? You're selling? Chu Jingfeng thought that Meng Wei proposed to ask for this jade fan because he liked this delicate and small object, but he didn't expect that Meng Weicai's hand would not be long before he thought about selling it to a pawnshop
This time Chu Jingfeng couldn't help it: "If you sell it to a pawnshop, it's better to sell it to me, the pawnshop always has to lower the price, if you sell it to me, I won't press you much, I bought it for five hundred taels, and now you sell it to me for four hundred and fifty taels?" ”
Four hundred and fifty taels!
Meng Wei was surprised in her heart, although she didn't know how the money measurement in this world was calculated, but thinking that the original owner sold her body for only five taels of silver, these four hundred and fifty taels were enough to buy ninety original owners, and it seemed that the price was not low.
Knowing the price of this jade ornament, Meng Wei was not ready to sell it, but as she thought before, she was not ready to leave the Protector's Mansion before she had a good impression and help, so this large amount of silver taels was obviously not suitable for her body.
"How? Little girl, are you excited? Do you think I'm good? Then do you want to beg your master to let you come to my prime minister's mansion by the way......"
"Don't even think about it!" Ye Zichuan got up to interrupt Chu Jingfeng's words, and looked at him very unpleasantly, "Don't say anything about two maids, even twenty maids, don't want to exchange Xiaoweizi." ”
Chu Jingfeng did not give up: "I will definitely find you two beautiful ......"
Ye Zichuan raised his eyebrows: "Pretty can you eat it as a meal?" ”
Nangong Yunheng couldn't help but smile and shook his head when he saw Chu Jingfeng being stunned: "Shocking wind, Zichuan is not unpretentious and has never seen beautiful women, not to mention those maids, even the young lady of the Mi family is also good-looking, and besides, the status is not low, but someone is not just disdainful?" ”
"Alas, too, I forgot that our little marquis of the Protector's Mansion is not close to women." Chu Jingfeng sighed helplessly, but ignored Meng Wei's expression at this time.
Miss Mi Family?
Meng Wei raised her eyebrows, looking at the little marquis's face still unchanged, and she didn't know that she thought they were talking about someone else's business.
But hearing them say this, Meng Wei can be sure that the 'Miss Mi Family' in their mouth must be a great beauty!
Ye Zichuan looked at Meng Wei with interest, and there was a kind of curiosity in his eyes, and there was nothing else.
Realizing this fact, for some reason, Ye Zichuan felt a burst of irritability in his heart, thinking so, Ye Zichuan got up suddenly and gave Meng Wei a folding fan on his head: "Lord is full, it's too hot here, go home." ”
"Hey, Zichuan, I finally returned to Beijing, didn't I say it to get together? How did you go so fast? ”
"Shhh
Meng Wei covered her head and resented in her heart, what is this little demon king crazy about?
Ye Zichuan tightened the folding fan in his hand, looking at the grievances in Meng Wei's eyes, only then did he feel that Meng Wei was just a twelve-year-old little maid, and he seemed to be a little heavy just now.
But thinking that someone behind her still coveted her, Ye Zichuan simply took Meng Wei's hand and left.
"Well, are you really leaving? So what should I do if my clothes are dirty? If you don't want to change things, lend me that little girl a few days......"
The voice of someone behind him became smaller and quieter, and it was not until the staircase that Ye Zichuan let go of the hand holding Meng Wei and went straight downstairs.
Meng Wei was about to leave, but unexpectedly there was an extra hand on the road ahead, only to find that Fang Yuan was blocking the way: "Yuan Guard, what are you doing here?" ”
"What did you do in the house? Why did the little marquis come out holding your hand? ”
Fortunately, there was no one on the third floor, but the little marquis, who was not close to women, suddenly took Meng Wei's hand and came out, which really had to be taken seriously.
"I don't know...... Wait, Guard, you must have misunderstood something, right? Meng Wei couldn't cry or laugh, "The young master Chu just now ridiculed the little marquis and the 'noble girl of the Mi family', thinking that the little marquis was annoyed and angry." ”
Fang Yuan always followed Ye Zichuan's side, so he naturally knew who the one Chu Jingfeng was talking about, and remembered Ye Zichuan's dislike for that person in the past, so he understood.
No wonder he felt that the little marquis was very unhappy just now, it turned out that it was because he heard about the Mi family.
Young Master Chu is also really, knowing that the little Hou Ye hates the most is the people of the Mi family, but he still mentions the young lady of the Mi family, and he doesn't blame the little Hou Ye for being angry.
As for just wiping Meng Wei's hand......
Fang Yuan glanced at the little person in front of him, and felt that it must be the little marquis who was angry on his head, so he forgot about the great defense of men and women, and wanted to leave quickly.
After all, he was observing during this time, no matter how he looked at it, Meng Wei didn't have the slightest idea of wanting to be a little marquis's woman.