Chapter Forty-Seven: It's Popular

"Master, the prince sent someone to bring us a lot of charcoal, which will not be used up this winter." After Xiaoping happily finished the report, she ran out and instructed the people to put things away.

Hmph, pretending to be a good person, who knows how many days I'll be able to stay in his birdcage? Jiang Xinyi muttered in her heart.

"Master, Lord Ye is here, waiting for you in the living room." Xiaoping ran to the bedroom again and called her.

Ya, I'm afraid these two brothers are not normal, one is bright and one is dark, Wen Yuxin doesn't come forward by herself, she always sends someone to send something, what a new quilt, and she also sent someone to clean up the snow in the backyard, and even the fifty taels of silver didn't wait for her to open her mouth, and the account manager came in person, which made Jiang Xinyi feel very short of money, but she wouldn't accept his love.

And Xiao Qi is like coming to work, he comes to sign in every day, and every time he comes, he is not empty-handed, either to take some exquisite snacks, or to bring some dried fruits, he always runs to this backyard, so he is not afraid of gossip in the house? Jiang Xinyi reluctantly crawled out of the bed, put on her cloak, and walked to the living room.

"Xinyi, I brought you a few books, you won't be bored." Wen Yeyan said, taking out two books from his arms and placing them on the table.

"Thank you, Xiaoqi." Jiang Xinyi said with a smile.

"Thank you, I don't have anything to do anyway, and I don't like to go to court, so I come to you every day, Xinyi, you won't bother me, right?" Wen Yeyan looked at the person opposite and said.

"No, it's a lot more lively when you come to me, but, Xiao Qi, you always come to me, aren't you afraid that those wives of yours will be jealous? I heard that you are more powerful than your third brother, and you have several more wives than him, tell me how you arranged it when you went to bed? What about lining up one by one? Or is it decided by lottery? Jiang Xinyi asked with a wicked smile.

Wen Yeyan didn't expect her to ask this question, and suddenly blushed, and Xiaoping, who was sitting on the side with the soles of her shoes, also blushed, Jiang Xinyi had already given her an order, no matter who came in the future, she was not allowed to avoid it.

"Oh my God, Xiao Qi, why are you so cute? I don't know, I really think you're that or something. Jiang Xinyi was embarrassed to finish her words.

"I'm actually very annoying, they fight openly and secretly all day long." Wen Yeyan really didn't know how to answer, if he was like before, he would argue with her with a smooth tongue, but since he knew that he liked this woman, in front of her, he became much more serious.

"What am I, you men, I really don't know what to say about you, relying on your own status and property, you want to marry so many women, and blame people for fighting openly and secretly? How would you feel if your woman had several men? So if your trouble is self-inflicted, don't feel wronged. Jiang Xinyi had a well-deserved expression.

"I don't want to do this either, it's all arranged by the queen mother." Wen Yeyan explained to Jiang Xinyi very innocently.

"Alas, everything is an excuse, anyway, the most pitiful thing is the woman." Jiang Xinyi said with deep feelings.

Yes, not to mention in ancient times, even in modern times, the poor original partner complained that her husband was not promising, but once he really soared and had some achievements, he would start to live a life of fear, and when his husband came back late, he would look for a lipstick mark on his neckline, and secretly smell whether he had the smell of perfume, and those poor juniors, not to mention sacrificing their youth, had to work harder, after the attack battle, they had to continue to fight the defense war.

Wen Yeyan suddenly fell silent when she saw Jiang Xinyi, thinking that she had thought of her current situation, so she was very sad. For a while, I didn't know how to persuade him. Luckily, the call outside the door helped him.

Xiaoping walked out, and when she turned back, she had two more packages in her hand, put them on the table in the room, and looked back at Jiang Xinyi.

"He sent someone again?" Jiang Xinyi asked.

Xiaoping nodded, she didn't understand, the prince was so good to the master now, why didn't she appreciate it? But she didn't know that Jiang Xinyi's previous injuries were due to him.

"What's it this time again?" Jiang Xinyi said and started to untie the baggage, the things in the two bags were the same, each had a pair of boots, which seemed to be made of some kind of animal skin, the difference was that one pair was more delicate, slightly larger than the other.

"Master, it's okay now, even if it's snowing outside, you can go out." Xiaoping said happily.

Jiang Xinyi picked up the larger pair and wiped it, Xiaoping wanted to stop it, but she couldn't help it, because, at that time, women couldn't take off their shoes in front of other men, and their masters didn't care about these at all. She even dared to pull Ye Wangye's hand, what is this taking off her shoes!

"Hey, that's right." Jiang Xinyi walked around the room a few times satisfied.

"Third brother, he is quite attentive to you, as far as I know, he never likes to care about these things, those women in the mansion buy everything they need, or invite shoemakers and tailors into the mansion." Wen Yeyan said, feeling like a stone had been pressed in his heart, making him breathless.

"God knows what conspiracy he wants to do, he has nothing to do, he is either a traitor or a thief." Jiang Xinyi pouted and said, but she really likes these boots, because of the snow outside these days, she has no suitable shoes to go out, and she has been suffocating in the yard all day, almost depressed. If you plan to leave here, you have to hurry up and familiarize yourself with the road outside, where to settle down after going out, so as not to be discovered, as the saying goes, this big hidden, hidden in the city, small hidden, hidden in the mountains, if you want not to be discovered, the best place is the most crowded and lively place.

"Third brother, has he been so concerned about you lately?" Wen Yeyan didn't notice that Jiang Xinyi was wandering, and asked again uneasily.

"Lord Wang, he sent someone to send a lot of carbon this morning, it seems that it won't be long before the master will be welcomed to the front yard." Seeing that the master was silent, Xiaoping couldn't help but interject.

Wen Yeyan listened to Xiaoping's words and looked up at Jiang Xinyi, but what fell into his eyes was that the lovely person in front of him was looking at the new boots on his feet, how did he know that Jiang Xinyi was excited about designing the perfect escape plan for himself at this time, but he mistakenly thought that she was happy for the third brother to send those boots.

"Xinyi, I have something to do, go back first." Wen Yeyan said softly.

"Oh, okay, I'll come tomorrow." Jiang Xinyi raised her head absentmindedly and said a word, and muttered in her heart, how could that dead pervert know how big her feet were? His performance in the past two days has been abnormal, what exactly do you want to do?

Thinking of this, she looked up and found that Wen Yeyan on the other side of the brazier was gone, "Ping'er, Xiao Qi is gone?" She asked.

Xiaoping looked at the door, and then saw that the master was confused; "yes, let's go, don't you know?"

Jiang Xinyi sighed, turned around, picked up another pair of boots on the table, and handed them to Xiaoping; "Put it on."

"Master, how can it be, this is given to you by the prince." Xiaoping waved her hand again and again to refuse.

"Let you take it, you can take it, these shoes were originally for you, if you don't believe it, you can see for yourself, your pair is much smaller than mine, and it is not as beautiful as mine." Jiang Xinyi said.

"Hey, it's really alas, I thought that the prince didn't know your foot size, so he sent two pairs of boots of different sizes." Xiaoping took the boots and took a closer look, it was really like that, the boots on the master's feet were embroidered, and the boots were rolled with rabbit fur along the edge.

"But why did the prince even prepare the shoes of the slave and maid?" Xiaoping was a little scared.

Of course, Jiang Xinyi understood why she was afraid, and hurriedly comforted her; "Ping'er, don't be afraid, I won't let you go into the fire pit, don't worry."

Xiaoping nodded gratefully to Jiang Xinyi and said; "With the master, Ping'er is not afraid."

Xiaoping was relieved, but Jiang Xinyi began to worry about it, what should Xiaoping do after she left the palace? Leave her in the palace? Or take her on the run?

"Oops, I forgot to be busy, Brother Jin and Xiaohua forgot to release it." Xiaoping slapped her head and said, quickly put down the boots in her hand, and ran out in a hurry.

Jiang Xinyi, who was in the house, squatted down and lowered her head to stroke the rabbit fur along the edge of her boots, her feet were warm now, not cold at all, thinking, why did this dead pervert suddenly change his sex? Before she could figure it out, Xiaoping pushed the door in again and said to her nervously; "Here he is, here he comes."

"Who came, so alarmed? Emperor? Jiang Xinyi wanted to laugh when she looked at Xiaoping's appearance.

"The prince is here." Xiaoping said.

"Didn't he just leave? Why is it here again? Jiang Xinyi said and hurriedly looked around, did she leave something behind?

"My master, it's the prince of our Yu Wangfu who is here, not the prince of Ye." Xiaoping hurriedly explained.

"It's coming, it's coming, what are you panicking about. I didn't hide wild men in the house. Jiang Xinyi felt that Xiaoping was even more funny.

"Master, aren't you going out to greet you?" Xiaoping is in a hurry, you must know that if the ladies in the front yard knew that the prince had entered their yard, they would have run outside to meet them, this master is really, and he is not in a hurry at first glance.

Jiang Xinyi didn't plan to pick him up, just wondering, what is this guy doing?