Chapter 40: Rotten Peach Blossoms

"This son, I see that you have profound painting skills, I don't know which famous teacher you studied with." White. Meng Ting smiled reservedly and asked softly.

didn't want Xu Huaiqing to recognize her as the Bai family's concubine at a glance, thinking of the Bai family's use of concubines as concubines to deceive themselves, her face suddenly became extremely embarrassed.

"I'm just painting casually, and Master doesn't know where it is sacred."

just responded coldly, and Xu Huaiqing no longer talked to Bai. Meng Ting turned her head to look at Shopkeeper Hu.

"Since Shopkeeper Hu is also satisfied with this painting, then according to what you just said, in the future, all the silk woven from my sketches will be given to me at a price lower than 5% of the market price."

Shopkeeper Hu rubbed the corners of his forehead with a headache, but it was impossible to take it back if he released it just now, not to mention that with his many years of business experience, once Xu Huaiqing's paintings were used on silk, they would definitely sell well. Thinking of the endless profits that he would bring to himself later, Shopkeeper Hu gritted his teeth.

"Okay."

White. Mengting noticed that Xu Huaiqing didn't seem to want to deal with herself, but she was unwilling to give up like this, so she interjected at the right time.

"I really like this picture of cranes, if this batch of silk is ready, send some to Baifu."

"White House?" When the shopkeeper Hu heard this, he suddenly became happy, "Don't worry, the small one will be delivered to your house as soon as possible." ”

This Baifu is very famous in this generation, and it is not just as simple as receiving a big customer to receive the business of Baifu, but the reputation of his silk village will also rise with the tide, which is much more cost-effective than receiving orders from several rich merchants. After all, what Baifu represents is a long-term interest.

White. Mengting originally thought that Xu Huaiqing would definitely look at herself differently after hearing the word Baifu, but she didn't expect Xu Huaiqing to walk out of the store as if she hadn't heard it.

Seeing Xu Huaiqing's movements, Bai. Meng Ting's face froze.

"This son, it will be my grandmother's birthday in two days, I want to ask my son to make a birthday picture for me, and I want to embroider a screen for my grandmother as a birthday gift."

White. After Meng Ting finished speaking, she bit her lip a little shyly. Of course, Mrs. Bai's birthday is not at this time, but Bai. Meng Ting was bent on attracting Xu Huaiqing's attention, so she just came up with an excuse temporarily.

"I beg your pardon for not being able to accede to the girl's request."

Xu Huaiqing refused Bai without thinking about it. Meng Ting.

"Why?" White. Meng Ting looked at Xu Huaiqing with tears in her eyes, she always knew her advantages, her appearance was soft and beautiful, and she was the kind that was most likely to arouse men's desire to protect. Meng Ting was sure that no man could withstand such a pleading gaze.

It's a pity that for Xu Huaiqing, her plan is destined to fail.

Xu Huaiqing glanced at her, "Girl, you and I have never met, but you stopped me on the street and asked me to paint for you, don't you think you are too unreserved to do this?" ”

"I ...... It's because I admire your paintings, so I made such a request, and if it were someone else, I would never ......."

White. Meng Ting's originally pitiful face suddenly froze, and she was embarrassed and didn't know what to say. It was a long time before she stammered out such a sentence.

"No matter what your reason is, I can't agree to your request anyway, I already have a wife, so I ask the girl to keep her distance from me and respect herself."

Xu Huaiqing's words have come to this point, white. Meng Ting was embarrassed to continue pestering, pursed her lips and took a step back. A pair of sheared autumn pupils stared at Xu Huaiqing's indifferent back tightly, and tears fell down as if they didn't want money.

Although the maid on the side is not as good as Dongyu's face, she is also white. Meng Ting grew up, and when she saw her own young lady like this, she was immediately distressed.

"Miss, this person really doesn't know how to do it, you talk to him, you can afford him, but he is still a scholar, how can he say such excessive words."

Although anyone with a discerning eye can see the white. Mengting's drunkards don't mean to drink, but they can't directly pick it out. Mengting is still a girl who has not been out of the cabinet, and spreading it will damage her reputation.

White. Meng Ting wiped the tears on her face, and there were still crystal tears in her eyes, but her face was a little stern.

"Shut up! Childe is also something you can beak, and he is also a loving and righteous person, so he will stay away from me for the sake of his wife. ”

White. Meng Ting couldn't help but think in her heart that in fact, that son also had a good impression of him, but he had to keep his distance from her because he had a wife. She felt that with her charm, it was impossible for the other party not to be moved.

"You go to the shop just now and ask the shopkeeper, what is the name of that boy and where does he live? Be as detailed as possible. ”

After listening to her words, the maid frowned in embarrassment.

"Miss, why don't you forget it, that son said that he already has a wife, and you can't rush to make it for someone else, Miss...... Concubine. ”

"Don't go yet!" White. Although Mengting's voice was still soft, there was an undoubted cold light in her eyes, and she swallowed back the last word of the maid's words.

Knowing that his young lady was really angry, he hurriedly lowered his head and ran to inquire about the news, for fear that he would be white if he was a second late. Meng Ting fell.

"How? What news have you heard? "As soon as the maid comes back, white. Meng Ting couldn't wait to ask.

"Miss, this ...... This son is really not a good person, you better forget it. ”

As long as the maid thought of the news she had just heard, her whole person trembled like chaff, and even her voice was vibrato.

"What are you doing with all this nonsense?" Didn't get the message I wanted, white. Meng Ting asked a little anxiously, but she didn't notice anything unusual about the maid.

"What's that boy's name?"

He ...... His name is Xu Huaiqing. ”

"Xu Huaiqing?" White. Meng Ting felt that this name sounded very familiar, and couldn't help but ponder, but when she thought about it, her face changed suddenly, isn't this the name of Bai Jiujiu who married that person?

At that time, she was still glad that she didn't have to marry a cripple, but now she has feelings for someone she once looked down on.

"Yes, this son is the current husband of the second lady."

The maid's voice became softer and softer the more she spoke, and the white. Meng Ting's face became more and more heavy.

"Miss, Xu Gongzi's legs and feet are not good, so he is not worthy of you at all."

"But you also saw his current appearance just now, and there is no abnormality in his legs at all." White. Meng Ting was tempted by a man for the first time, but she never thought that the other party had become Bai Jiujiu's husband, how could she be willing, especially since the person who was originally going to marry should be her.