Wen'er pushed aside the people on both sides and squeezed inside, "Let go, don't shout pain when you step on your feet!" The dark tide in the crowd is surging, you push me and squeeze noodles and twist around, some with distorted expressions, some lift their necks up, their faces are flushed, and their hands are behind their buttocks...... "Whew! Squeeze what squeeze, who stepped on my feet! Are you in a hurry, am I in a hurry......"

Wen'er got out of the pile of human flesh, clapped her palms proudly, and a maid with eyes shining like stars brushed past her, and the pile of human flesh saw that someone went out and hurriedly made way for a passage, and the eyes of Wen'er were obviously a little more disgusted.

"I shouted to let go, who told you not to let me!"

Wen'er wrinkled her nose, she didn't care what others thought of her, turned around and shouted "Sister Xiangqiao" to the inside of the mansion, and ran in.

The two people around Xu Yuan saw this scene in their eyes, and shook their heads to reprimand and ask if it was wrong, it was not as polite as the maid Xing'er next to Miss He.

Xu Yuan was noncommittal, asked fiercely, spoke bluntly and never beat around the bush, and no one could get any benefit from her. Although this kind of character is not likable, it can always reflect a different warmth at critical times.

Ruan Miaoyi married into the Xu Mansion half a year after she was so angry that her mother Xu died, at that time Xu Heng's Qingyun Road was thriving, although her father Xu Mian was angry, she didn't do anything to Ruan Miaoyi, and planned to hastily handle the funeral and move the family to the capital. He cried for three days and three nights guarding his mother's spiritual seat, so bad that he didn't even dare to say a word of resistance.

Ruan Miaoyi still didn't stop when she was buried, Wen'er raised her hand and slapped her, exposing her shortcomings in front of outsiders, so that Ruan Miaoyi never came back in the seven years she moved to the capital.

It is not clear whether Ruan Miaoling instructed Xu Yuan to do this, but this gratitude has been remembered in his heart for the rest of his life.

"Miss, look, Second Prince Xu is over there!"

The maid Xing'er lifted the corner of the curtain, a shallot-like hand stretched out slightly, the pink and slender nails hooked the curtain spike, the first to reveal a small cherry red lips, a small and cute mole on the nose, tilting her head to reveal a narrow phoenix eyes curiously looking at a figure as long as a bamboo standing not far away.

Xing'er pursed her lips and quipped: "Madame said that the adult planned to match Miss and Xu Ergongzi as a pair not long ago, but it's a pity for him...... With a marriage contract! ”

He Mingyue snorted, "Since you have a marriage contract, what are you going to do with me now, you should fight!" ”

"It's not because the slave maid just saw the maid of the third lady of the Ruan family and asked that she remembered it. Such a big grin and vulgar language, even if the Ruan family earns the title of a general by relying on General Ruan, the ancestors are still the common people for three generations, how good can the upbringing of the common people be? ”

Miss Mingyue in the car knocked on the wall of the car, slightly angry: "How do I usually teach you?" Don't talk about the rights and wrongs of others outside, be careful of getting into trouble! ”

"The slave knows what is wrong." Xing'er hurriedly admitted her mistake and said, "Does Miss still look at Xu Ergongzi?" ”

He Mingyue removed the curtain, "What is there to see, it is someone else's." The voice was muffled, and I don't know if I felt sorry or not worth it.

Wen'er squeezed out again and said to Ruan Miaoling: "Ya Po said, Sister Xiangqiao is a first-class maid next to the eldest princess, and she has been raised in the capital since she was a child, and the etiquette rules are much better than the old servants who have stayed in Pingyang for more than ten years, so the price is twenty taels." ”

"Twenty taels!" Bai Yun almost fell from his horse, "Why don't they rob it!" You can't sell it at this price in the capital, and you can buy ten of them with these books! ”

Ask the question, if you do the math, wouldn't it be two taels of silver to buy a maid? Co-authoring himself is so worthless in the capital!

Ruan Miaoling said: "Bai Gongzi said that he could buy ten maids without counting the capital, if the bookstore is handed over to you, it will definitely be closed within three days." ”

"Actually, one day is enough, this son's loser ability is the second in the capital, but no one can call the first!" Bai Gongzi patted his chest and said with determination.

"Then I'll give you a one-day deadline to ensure that you will collapse the bookstore without losing money." Ruan Miaoling raised her head, and the smile on the corner of her mouth spread to the outside of the car.

Bai Yun trembled, and the horse under his crotch shook his head and glared at him twice, and he couldn't help but swallow, "...... The third lady is joking with Ben Gongzi? ”

If the old man knew that the third lady ordered him to be such a loser, he might really have to change his name and surname in this life and be called "Yun Gongzi......

"No, I'm so serious about it." Ruan Miaoling lay on the window and smiled, her five slender fingers bent and straightened and bent, "This year, the bookstore has earned 100,000 taels, and most of the newly rising bookstores in the capital have regarded you as a thorn in the eye, and Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind, your father understands this better than you." ”

"Not really!" Bai Yun sat cross-legged on horseback, his braids falling down with a very pleasant sound. "When I left, the old man was as happy as a fool, and told me to eat and sleep more, and to listen to you in everything...... Damn, why does it sound so like a last word? I said how my mother was willing to give me the family heirloom! ”

Bai Yun pointed at Ruan Miaoling, who was smiling very brightly, and the red and green tendons on her neck were clearly visible. "It must have been an order to my father!"

"The correspondence of Huitong Bookstore has always been one-sided."

"That's your mother! The old man took your mother's words as if they were holy decrees, and she wanted my father to die! Sure enough, the royal family is the most affectionate! ”

Ruan Miaoling's eyes dimmed, and the smile on the corner of her mouth slowly froze.

Ask him to take a sip, "I swear to live and die with Huitong Bookstore, and leave you alone!" Miss kindly asked you to go back to save your father's life, but you didn't appreciate it and scolded my wife! Dog bites Lu Dongbin! ”

Ruan Miaoling waited for the question to finish scolding before continuing: "Rather than destroying the Huitong Bookstore in the hands of others, I prefer to let Bai Gongzi do it himself, because you can guarantee that I will not lose money." I was short of money, and they were short of money, but I would not allow them to take food from me. ”

Bai Yun lost the mind to play for a while, threw the kite to the family, and hit the horse and returned home.

"I don't understand what you're for, it's just a bookstore, if it pours down, it will be poured, and Princess Baozhen won't lose a few taels of meat......"

The companions touched Xu Yuan and looked in the direction he was looking, "Second Prince Xu is looking at Miss He's carriage......" Hahaha smiled: "I can't see it in the mansion, and it's hard to see it outside." ”

"The last one, the first-class maid who serves the eldest princess with her - Xiangqiao!"

Miss He's maid Xing'er raised her card and quoted: "Twenty taels!" ”

"Tsk, the prefect's wife has a lot of money to marry!"

The person in front of Xu Yuanguan borrowed a card, he was tall, and his half-raised arm was enough for the innermost Ya Po to see clearly.

Ya Po shouted in surprise: "That boy bid twenty-five taels!" ”

The crowd turned back.

"Second son Xu?" Xing'er held up the sign in a daze, looked back at Xiangqiao, who was standing quietly by the door, and muttered, "Does he want to buy Xiangqiao-"

No way!

Xing'er shouted again: "Twenty-six taels!" ”

In the distance, Wen'er carefully stroked a large black lacquered wooden box.

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