"Are you saying that the son of the is entangled with the village woman in the countryside and is very nervous about her?"

There is a pavilion in the courtyard of the Qin family, and there is a pale pink and white gauze tent hanging around it.

There was a graceful woman sitting in the pavilion, who was Qin Fengyi's stepmother Wang Jin.

He wore a golden hairpin inlaid with jade in his hair, a large blanket embroidered with peonies, and a small stove burned on the right side of the chaise longue, from which wisps of white smoke came out, and a faint scent of jasmine came out.

"Mrs. Hui, the prince seems to have a great deal of importance for that woman, according to the report of the spies we contacted, that woman has no skills, she can only farm, and there is nothing to be afraid of."

"Shizi?"

"No, it's not the son of the world!" As soon as Wang Jin's voice sounded, the young man kneeling in front of her hurriedly changed his words, "How can that splash be the son of our Hou Mansion?" There is only one son of the Hou Mansion, and that is your child! ”

"Bold." The corners of Wang Jin's lips hooked slightly when he heard this, but he scolded slightly, but the sense of pride lingered, "Who gave you the courage to arrange the world like this?" ”

"There is only one son in the Hou Mansion in my small heart, and that is your son, Qin Zhili!"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Jin chuckled, picked up the man's chin with the fan in his hand, and said softly: "Why didn't I find out that you can say this with this mouth in the past?" ”

"Okay, is the girl from the Liu family here?"

The man wanted to say something more, but Wang Jin suddenly withdrew the fan and put it in the hands of the personal maid casually, and lazily propped his head and closed his eyes slightly.

"It's time to get to the house."

Hearing Wang Jin's inquiry, the man naturally did not dare to slack off.

Although the woman in front of her still looks charming, her skin is like congealed fat, but her practical means are even more ruthless than that of men. As far as he knew, Wang Jin's hands were stained with dozens of lives.

With such a woman, he did not have the courage to offend and provoke.

"So fast?" Wang Jin thought for a while, "Stand down." ”

"Yes."

After getting Wang Jin's order, the man didn't dare to stay longer, and knelt directly on the ground and kowtowed to Wang Jin, and then got up and slowly left this place.

After the man couldn't see his figure at all, Wang Jin gently lifted the blanket on his body, stood up slowly, and said, "Minghuan, comb it for me." ”

"Yes."

By the time Wang Jin went to the front hall, it had already passed about half a pillar of incense. Looking at the tea that had been prepared, Wang Jin nodded with a little satisfaction.

I saw her casually take a sip of the teacup, then looked around, frowned, and said, "What about the salute?" ”

"Back to the housewife, the son said that he was unwell and rested in the courtyard."

Minghuan thought about the words of the people in the courtyard when he sent someone to invite Qin Zhili before, and intuitively felt that Wang Jin would not be happy after hearing it.

But even if Wang Jin is unhappy, Minghuan can only tell the truth. After all, after Wang Jin was annoyed, this anger couldn't spread on her head, what did she have to be afraid of?

"Unless you fall asleep today, you have to drag it over for me!" Bean Book City

Wang Jin put the teacup on the table heavily, and let the tea in the cup spill a little. Such an attitude was obviously extremely annoying, and the maids around him naturally did not dare to delay for half a minute.

"Master, your sleeves are stained with tea, do you want to change them again?"

Minghuan has followed Wang Jin for many years, although he is a few years younger than Wang Jin, his style of action is quite in line with Wang Jin's wishes. Coupled with the ordinariness of Minghuan's length, Hou Ye would not have the intention of taking her into the room.

In the past, I didn't have this thought, but now that I am sick in bed, I naturally won't have it.

"If the girl of the Liu family arrives, won't she neglect the guests?" Wang Jin squinted at Minghuan, "That's how I taught you hospitality?" ”

"Mother, this time you have been waiting for Miss Liu for a long time, and now because you have waited too long and are sleepy, you accidentally got stained with tea stains, in order not to let Miss Liu family think too much, you went to change your clothes, which also shows how much you attach importance to Miss Liu, how can you snub Miss Liu?"

Minghuan whispered, but he was sure that Wang Jin would definitely change his clothes. She has always loved cleanliness, how can she tolerate stains on her clothes at this time?

As for Miss Liu's family-

Oh, although Wang Jin said that he was interested in her and wanted to marry her into the Hou Mansion, but this time Miss Liu did not arrive in advance, which had already made Wang Jin dissatisfied.

It has always been others waiting for Wang Jin, when is the time for Wang Jin to wait for others? If you don't give Miss Liu a dismissal, Wang Jin's evil anger in her heart will not be able to get out.

When the time comes, the unlucky one will be Minghuan himself!

"In that case, you are waiting for Miss Liu here, and when she comes, Haosheng will tell her what is going on." Wang Jin narrowed her eyes, obviously Minghuan's words were her plan.

As for Minghuan, after getting Wang Jin's words, he saluted respectfully and responded softly.

"What about Mother?"

As soon as Wang Jin left with his front foot, Qin Zhili rushed over with his back foot. Of course, it can also be said that he was forced to 'invite' by the person who went to invite him.

Qin Zhili was cowardly by nature, and this time he finally mustered up the courage to refuse Wang Jin to come here, but Wang Jin's attitude was a little tougher, so Qin Zhili had no assertiveness and rushed over timidly.

This kind of style really can't afford the name of a 'son of the world'.

"The housemother accidentally got tea stains on her sleeves and went back to the house to change her clothes." Minghuan was actually a little disdainful of Qin Zhili, but because it was Wang Jin's precious son, she didn't dare to show anything, "Why don't you sit down and wait for a while?" ”

"Miss Liu hasn't arrived yet?"

Qin Zhili didn't say anything, he sat down directly, and asked Liu Shangshu's daughter Liu Yue as soon as he opened his mouth. I heard that the woman gave birth to a sunken fish and a wild goose, which was more beautiful than his cousin, who was not close.

"There is still half a pillar of incense before the appointment, and there must be a moment left." Minghuan said softly, and served tea for Qin Zhili, "This is the tea specially ordered by the master mother to prepare for the son, can the son taste it?" ”

"I don't love—"

"The housewife said, but all the sons of big families are good at tea tasting, and the sons of the Hou Mansion should be even more so." Minghuan knew what Qin Zhili wanted to say, but if Qin Zhili really refused to drink, then Wang Jin would only count the problem on her head, "Please don't let down the master's hard work." ”

As soon as these words came out, Qin Zhili's words were immediately choked in his mouth, and he couldn't spit out a word for a long time. This feeling made Qin Zhili feel depressed, but thinking that this was Wang Jin's order, Qin Zhili didn't have the courage to refute it.

He is like this, but he obeys everything Wang Jin says.

"Sister Minghuan, Miss Liu is coming to the door of our house." The maid who reported the news hurriedly came, "Do you want to tell the master mother......

"No, please come in." Minghuan said softly, "The master mother will come over in a moment." ”