The girl in her own house is just a little domineering in the eyes of others, and her straightforward personality is dull and dull, and she doesn't know how to detour in front of people.

When Zhu Qing heard this, she paused and said to Nanzhu: "Nanzhu, you have to remember that if you have something to teach today, you will have to return tomorrow." Zhu Jiu bothered to climb me, I was not unaware. I wish that the affairs of the family have long been dark. And you say, how innocent is Zhu Ba? It was Zhu Lang who clearly made a mistake. ”

"Why did you let a girl lose her life?" As soon as Zhu Qing mentioned this, her heart ached.

Nanzhu knew that she had said the wrong thing, "Don't be angry, the slave is just a quick mouth." ”

"You don't have to keep your mouth tight in front of me, I am now in the Zhu family for more than a year and I am going to get married. Over the years, in order to please my ancestors, I have been at peace for many years. Seeing that she is only going to get married and leave the house in just over a year, I have not yet sought justice for Sister Mei.....

This is her heart disease, and it is the last thing she wants to mention.

She thought about it for a long time, and if she was loved by her ancestors, she would be able to ask for an explanation for Sister Mei when she got married in the future, but can she really ask for an explanation for this matter?

Since I wish Sister Jiu a heart and a plan, she will help her today, and she will be able to repay her in the future.

Hearing her girl's words, Nanzhu's eyes turned red: "The girl still doesn't mention Aunt Mei, if someone listens to it....."

This Aunt Mei was originally the aunt of Zhutangyuan.

Zhu Qing is used to calling her sister, and Nanzhu has to call her aunt.

"That's it!" Zhu Qing's mind was dark, and she walked to the South Courtyard.

When Liuying went to the south courtyard to find her own girl, it was already an hour later.

There are many people in Aunt Wu's yard, and Zhu Yuan came to sit for a while, wanting to find a maid to ask. However, I am not very familiar with Aunt Wu's yard, and I don't know who are the people in Aunt Wu's yard.

There are a lot of visitors today, and the maids and mothers-in-law who rely on Aunt Wu's yard can't wait, and many of them are transferred from the main courtyard to serve.

After sitting for a while, Liuying came, gave a gift, and went to the register before going to find his own girl.

Seeing that someone was coming, Zhu Yuan looked at her dissatisfiedly: "I see that your legs and feet are very neat on weekdays, why have you been grinding for so long today?" ”

"Girl, the slave didn't delay at all, she came over after taking the things, the slave and the maid really didn't lazy and fell on the road....." Liuying also felt a little aggrieved.

In the past, the girl treated her very well, but it was good.

After being promoted from the lord to the knighthood, the girl seemed to be a different person. has a big temperament, irritability and irritability, not to mention, and punishes the maids and wives at every turn.

She has been serving in front of the girl for a few years, and the girl was forbearing, but now she no longer forbears but is swaggering.

Zhu Yuan looked at her grievances and waved her hand, "Why don't you hurry up and find a maid to inquire about Lan Ji." ”

"Lan Ji?" Liuying nodded hurriedly when she heard this, and then went to someone to inquire about it.

Lan Ji is a flower, and it is this flower that the girl misses the most. Just because the girl's skin is not as fair as other girls, I especially remember that two years ago, when the girl went out to be a guest, she was unintentionally said that her skin was not like the girl next to her, and this sentence fell into my heart.

Liuying was looking for it, and at this time she saw a maid coming up and asking: "Is this sister looking for a guest or someone else?" ”

"Are you serving in this Aunt Wu's yard?" Liuying opened her mouth to ask, and Xiangling bowed slightly: "Exactly." ”

At that moment, Liuying pulled someone aside, stuffed some broken silver into Xiangling's hand, and inquired about Lan Ji's coming.

Lan Ji has only been recorded in a small biography, but he has never heard of the apocalypse and seen such a divine object as Lan Ji.

"Sister said Lan Ji, but the flowers are blue?" J

Liuying nodded, Xiangling saw this and pointed to the other end, "After passing the corridor over there, I went to the flower room, and there are indeed blue flowers in the flower room recently, whether it is the Lan Ji that my sister said, it is unknown." ”

"Thank you, sister." Liuying got the words and hurried to talk to the girl, Zhu Yuan heard that there was really Lan Ji, how could she sit still.

Seeing that people got up and walked to the flower room, Xiangling's heart tightened, pinched the handkerchief in her hand and turned around to go to the inner courtyard.

Zhu Ying is the youngest girl under Aunt Wu's knees, and she is already married, and now she is changing her clothes to go over.

Xiangling arrived, lowered her head and said, "Girl, Miss Zhu Yuan of the North Courtyard invited the girl to go to the flower room, saying that she wanted to ask for the letter flowers that the girl had in the past." ”

"Miss Zhuyuan? Why did she want something to come to me! Zhu Ying's face suddenly became ugly. She bothered to invite the best craftsmen outside to cultivate the letter flower, and when she begged for it on the seventh day of July, it was sent to the Wu family.

Xiangling shook her head in embarrassment when she heard this: "It stands to reason that this Zhuyuan girl shouldn't come to ask for it." The slave maid also persuaded her, but after all, it was the girl from the North Courtyard, and the slave didn't dare to say much. ”

"What about the girl, if I don't give it today, can she still force her to go?" Zhu Ying went out of the inner courtyard and went straight to the flower room.

There is a small door in the inner courtyard, but it takes a while to get to the flower room.

The courtyard here is lively, and the wife of the Wu family is also here, and Aunt Wu wants to greet the future mother in person.

At this time, there were not only Mrs. Wu but also the mother of the big house, as well as the mother of the second and third rooms of the south courtyard.

As the ladies spoke, Aunt Wu also wanted to mention the marriage between her own girl and the young master of the Wu family.

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard a scream coming from the backyard. They would speak in the inner hall, and the voices coming from behind could be heard clearly.

At that moment, Aunt Wu's face was shocked, and she hurriedly called her mother who was waiting to come over and ask: "Who is making noise in the backyard?" ”

The mother who was waiting didn't hear it, "The old slave will take a look." ”

The exclamation from the flower room was Zhu Ying's, and Zhu Ying entered the flower room and was pounced. It was a man, with a smell of wine on his body, and when he saw her, he hugged her.

"Beauty, don't run, come to your arms, you will definitely hurt you tonight." I wish Hengnian is over seventeen, and this year is eighteen, and the figure is very tall and burly with the third master.

Zhu Ying's face was already pale from fright when he pounced like this, and she reacted and hurriedly shouted: "Come on, come on.....

Zhu Heng's face was flushed, and he only felt that the person in front of him was extremely good-looking, so he couldn't help grabbing the person's clothes with both hands and pulling them hard.

"Girl, there seems to be someone in the flower room exclaiming." Liu Ying opened her mouth to say this, Zhu Yuan glanced at her eyebrows, and walked in.

When she looked at this scene, she was also stunned, "This, this..."

Isn't that Zhu Heng? Zhu Heng didn't stay in his third room, what did he do here?

"Young Master Zhu Heng, what are you doing? Hurry up and let go of Miss Zhu Ying. Liuying said hurriedly walked over and quickly pulled the person away.

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