Chapter 47: The Dancer

It was still quiet, making people mistakenly think it was late at night.

Jiang Yunhe had already gotten up and tiptoed open the door, there was such a strange phenomenon here every day, it was too quiet.

If you don't go to those rooms, you can't hear any sound at all, and it's always those specific rooms that make noise, as if someone arranged it on purpose.

The morning wind had made her neck hurt, and she could no longer take a leave of absence due to illness.

The clothes he wore were extremely revealing, half of his shoulders were exposed, tightly wrapped around his chest, and his thin waist was not covered, only his buttocks were dressed with some accessories.

Actually, she doesn't have to be like this, but if she wants to attract the attention of others, this is the fastest way.

The more people she meets, the bigger the chips, and whether what she says has any weight depends on her performance in the past few days.

There were a few girls walking in the Drunken Snow Pavilion in pieces, most of them wearing a big coat.

Rao is no matter how hot it is during the day, their jade bodies can't stand the cold wind in the early morning.

Jiang Yunhe thought that she would leave early, and she would be accompanied by Qingyu from the province, and she wanted to go to the handyman room to take a look in person.

"Which girl's clothes are here, how did they get so dirty, with so much blood on them?"

"I don't know, there have always been some headless clothes recently, and they were sent without a tag and said that we shouldn't wash them."

When she entered, there were four girls in the courtyard doing laundry.

I heard Qingyu say that there will be as many girls as there are girls in the house.

But I didn't expect the area here to be so small, there might be 50 of the two girls' houses here, and the yard was full of clothes, and the four colorful laundry girls loomed in these fabrics.

He wore two simple buns on his head, both dressed in pale pink, the worst coarse cloth.

It was a different place than she had imagined, and she thought it would be rich, even though these people were doing hard work and earning no less than anyone else.

She went inside, and a girl had spotted her, and turned to look at him.

"What kind of clothes are you here to give? Now is not the time, come back at noon! ”

The girl had a bad attitude, her nose was round, and her eyes were slightly drooping.

With a basin of freshly washed clothes in her hand, she neatly put the clothes on the clothesline with a bamboo pole.

"Why are a few of you doing the laundry, and the others?"

When the girl saw that Jiang Yunhe was still not leaving, her temper became even worse.

"You don't care what other people do, you're not the master! Don't give us prestige here, we are not anyone's slaves. ”

Aren't they just slaves doing the work, are these the heads here? It doesn't look like it.

"I'm sorry, since it's inconvenient for you to say, then I won't ask."

Jiang Yunhe hit a wall here, but she was too lazy to reason with this girl, she couldn't be angry about this little thing.

People who can't have a good temper will always play the piano to the cow, and in the end, they will spoil the good mood of both parties.

"Sister, is Wang Xia inside?"

Another person came in the courtyard, and a smell wafted in.

The man walked in a hurry, and soon walked in front of Jiang Yunhe.

It turned out to be Wang Cui, the second sister of the three sisters.

I haven't seen her for a few days, she has been reborn, and her demeanor is no longer that of the little girl who is a little simple, but has a kind of unparalleled style.

"Your sister came home last night, she wasn't there, don't delay the time."

"Then did my sister ask you to leave a message?"

"But it's really giving you face, your sister's stingy look, why should we leave her a word?"

That Wang Cui's face turned red, although she was from a small place, her appearance was acceptable, and her pure temperament had not retreated, and those sons of the family liked her like this.

These days, she is sought after by those people day by day, and she has been a little fluttering, and she has long ignored her identity, but she didn't expect that a rough girl here would dare to dictate to herself.

"Also, my sister looks down on such a cheap girl."

As soon as these words came out, the other three did not act as bystanders, and directly put down their clothes.

"That's right, we are cheap girls, you are noble, your sister is also noble, do you know that your sister is just to earn those few taels of silver, and she even receives Liu Lao Er, who digs the thatched house next door."

"Damn, you scold again!"

Wang Cui didn't care about her own image anymore, as if she had the momentum of a shrew scolding the street.

"Miss Cui, I haven't seen you for many days, I have something to say to you."

Jiang Yunhe didn't want to see such a scene, so he reached out and pulled Wang Cui, and regardless of her resistance, he directly pulled her out of the yard.

Wang Cui saw that it was Jiang Yunhe, at first he was reluctant, and then he thought that he might not be able to scold the three shrews, so he walked outside along the steps together.

The two didn't know each other well after they came out, but they didn't say a few words in a training group at that time, which was inevitably a little embarrassing.

"These individuals are just spoiled by those things, and they are all angry with us."

Wang Cui was still unwilling to speak, and spat on the ground.

Jiang Yunhe smiled, "You don't have to worry about them, and I didn't expect them to be so fierce." ”

Wang Cui looked at her, "This is your first time here?"

After saying that, she regretted it, no one would go here, because her sister was here, so she went here more diligently.

"First time."

Wang Cui picked up the guests early, and said in the tone of a master: "Then your personal maid is quite competent, you can handle these miscellaneous things alone, and I don't know who you are talking to, for your daily life." ”