She changed her previous disgusted attitude, opened the snack box, and asked the tortoiseshell to come over and eat together: "It's all bought by the second master, you can taste it." ”

The tortoiseshell couldn't figure out whether Wen Wanrong was real or not, so she stood aside and didn't move: "Mrs. Xie is kind, the snacks are all given to Mrs. by the second master, and the slave doesn't dare to taste it." ”

Wen Wanrong didn't seem to understand the hawksbill turtle's defense, so she took the initiative to pick up a piece of pastry and handed it over: "It's for you, the new flavor, the second master specially bought it back, you have to like it, I want the second master to bring one more back to you next time." ”

She has an easy-going tone and a humble smile, and no one listens to her like her master talking to her subordinates.

The tortoiseshell also wondered, the gentle smile in front of her and the weird smile that night were like two people.

Is it a delusion?

"Mrs. Xie." The tortoiseshell pondered, reached out to take the pastry, and took a small bite.

"It's pretty sweet, and it's just right to eat this season, right?" Wen Wanrong smiled and took a bite of a piece herself, "It seems that our taste is similar, I will tell the second master early tomorrow morning that I want him to buy another one back and give it to you." ”

The tortoiseshell hurriedly shook her head: "Madam, I can't help it, this is all the second master's intention for Madame, and the slave maid doesn't dare." ”

Don't dare?

Wen Wanrong sneered in her heart, she didn't have the courage to dare to run to confess her heart to Qin Yang while she was asleep?

What a bold and cautious moth.

But on his face, he was full of smiles: "There is nothing to dare or not, and it is not a particularly valuable thing, just a bag of snacks, you know the second master's temperament, he is hearty, he doesn't care about this money, especially for beautiful girls." ”

In the last sentence, she deliberately slowed down her speech so that the tortoiseshell could hear it clearly.

A hint of loss flashed in the tortoiseshell's eyes: "When the second master doesn't lose his temper, he is indeed very good to the girls." ”

Wen Wanrong followed by and said, "Yes, it's really good when he doesn't lose his temper." The person is handsome, the figure is good, and he is generous to the girl's family, what do you want to hear, what he says, even if he knows that it is fake, he is still very happy, who to change, who does not like it. ”

The tortoiseshell didn't speak.

Wen Wanrong knew that she listened to her words in her heart, a man's inferiority was all there, didn't the tortoiseshell know?

Before he got married, didn't he know that he liked to drill powder lane?

Surely they all know.

"So if you want to capture his heart, you'll have to put some thought into it." Wen Wanrong brought the tortoiseshell into her own thoughts.

Tortoiseshell knew that she had been disgusted with her liking Qin Yang before. Be wary: "The slave doesn't understand what Madame means." ”

Wen Wanrong still smiled, with a heartfelt posture: "Come and sit, don't stand and talk, you are tired for a day, come, sit." ”

She patted the chair next to her and smiled kindly.

The tortoiseshell hesitated for a moment, then went over and sat down.

Wen Wanrong continued to ask her to eat pastries, as if she had no intention of saying: "You know that grandmother treats Qin Yang as a baby, he is a descendant of the Qin family, and they all expect him to continue the incense, I asked his opinion, but he has no idea of taking a concubine for the time being." ”

She observed the hawksbill turtle's expression as she spoke.

Sure enough, as soon as Qin Yang said that he didn't want to take a concubine, the tortoiseshell looked? Finish?.

Wen Wanrong thought about it, she really wanted to be a concubine for Second Master Qin?!

She lowered her eyes, covered the look of disdain in her eyes, and scolded secretly, cheap embryo! has the opportunity to be a main room, but you have to be a concubine.

Since I want to be an aunt so much, I will fulfill her.

"I see that you have the most heart for the second master, why don't you wronged you first and let him accept you as a room? Is it good to wait until I have a son and then support the side room? "Who said that it is useless to chat with the official wives and listen to the drama and drink tea, how to deal with aunts, outer rooms, and nameless women when communicating with each other, I can't finish talking about it for three days and three nights, Wen Wanrong is very teachable.

The tortoiseshell was skeptical: "Madame really agreed?" ”

Of course it's fake!

Wen Wanrong smiled brightly: "I'll make the decision in private about this matter first, don't talk to the second master, lest it backfire." I'll take a chance to ask him. ”

The tortoiseshell is not stupid, and suddenly thought that Qin Yang was not even willing to marry a concubine, how could he be willing to accept the room: "Don't bother Mrs., the second master's temper slave also knows a thing or two, and it is estimated that he will not accept the room." ”

Wen Wanrong thought, the moth was a little brainy, not to be fooled, and continued: "He doesn't want to, he doesn't want to, but everything is not absolute, the key is what you think, how do you know if you don't work hard, how do you know that there is no good result?" ”

She gives the tortoiseshell a hope, as if they are about to become good sisters who serve the same husband and shine for the Qin family's incense.

The tortoiseshell looked at her quietly for a moment, then lowered her eyes. Don't speak or take a stand.

Wen Wanrong was not reluctant, patted her on the shoulder, and said softly: "You think about it, think about it, come and tell me." ”

The tortoiseshell nodded thoughtfully.

Wen Wanrong smiled, and talked to her about other topics, thinking to herself, it would be difficult to ask the tortoiseshell to shake her head in front of her and refuse, and nodding her head would prove that there was a play.

At night, Qin Yang stepped on the time locked in the sea to return home.

As soon as he entered the house, Wen Wanrong smelled a faint smell of wine.

"Did you go out drinking with Song Zhi?" She asked as she waited for him to undress.

Qin Yang snorted.

"Not happy?" After Wen Wanrong hung up her clothes, she came over and hugged his waist, tiptoe and kissed him, "Still because of the impeachment?" ”

"Not exactly." Qin Yang tore off her arm, poured herself a glass of water, and drank it dry in one gulp.

Wen Wanrong walked beside him and whispered: "If you don't want to say that I don't ask, I'll ask someone to make a basin of hot water, and it's warm now, you wash, let's go to bed." ”

Qin Yang still snorted.

Wen Wanrong guessed that the reason why Qin Yang was not very happy was not necessarily on official business, and it was possible that he held it for too long, and they quarreled before the change, she would definitely not be able to escape at night, and she would not be exhausted without tossing, not now, from pregnancy to miscarriage, they had a relationship once, and then the child was gone, it was a cold war for more than ten days.

It is rare for the relationship to ease, and he must have been impatient in his heart, but her body does not allow it.

I can't see it, I can't eat it, and it's even more uncomfortable.

Wen Wanrong smiled evilly in her heart, it was good to hold back the second ancestor, she used to do whatever she wanted, and it was too easy not to cherish it.

But the second ancestor is not a person who is suffocated, as soon as the lights go out in the house, he touches it.

Wen Wanrong pressed his hand and whispered, "What are you doing, I'm still draining lochia, no." ”

Qin Yang ripped open his collar and kissed indiscriminately: "Lao Tzu doesn't care, you have to find a way to solve it for Lao Tzu." ”

Wen Wanrong pushed him: "The doctor is not allowed to have sex, how can I solve it with you?" ”

The second ancestor was full of that matter: "How to solve it is your problem." ”

Wen Wanrong didn't have a problem, she was afraid of getting the bed dirty, and the two of them went to the screen and solved it by hand, but it couldn't be solved by light, and the two of them had to face each other, and the result could be imagined.

The Second Ancestor went to sleep satisfied.

Wen Wanrong quilt? The mushy liquid was on his pants and clothes, as well as on his hands, and she suspected that Qin Yang had deliberately damaged it.

Before the change, she thought she was unlucky, she must be alone?? Fetch water, wash your hands, and change your clothes. Get it ready and go to sleep.

Right now?

Why is she?? Bear it all?

Do you think she's a bully?

made a note for Qin Yang in his heart, turned his head to ask the tortoiseshell to fetch water, and went to the ear room to wait for her to change clothes.

Originally, she didn't have anything to say about the tortoiseshell, but when the tortoiseshell looked at her dirty clothes and dirty pants, Wen Wanrong temporarily made up her mind.

She smiled calmly, half-jokingly and half-seriously: "According to the ability of the second master, if you are in good health, it is estimated that it will not be long before you get pregnant." ”

Referring to the secret affairs of the husband and wife, the tortoiseshell was an unmarried girl in the end, and she blushed with shame: "Madam, what are you talking about, the slave maid can't understand." ”

Do not understand?

Wen Wanrong thought about it, just waiting for her to change clothes. Staring at the viscous liquid, I was probably thinking about it.

Pretending to be shy?

She accompanied her to act, and deliberately lowered her voice and said: "Don't be shy, when you can serve the second master in the future, these are common." ”

The tortoiseshell pursed her lips and did not speak, but dense sweat oozed from her forehead.

Is it hot, is it full of anticipation, or is it a fawn rambling?

Wen Wanrong took in the tortoiseshell's reaction, thought of her own plan, and rehashed the old words: "After dinner, I asked you if you had thought about it?" Don't you really want to make a room for the second master? ”

The tortoiseshell does not speak.

She asked again: "You have thought about it, do you want to make a room for the second master?" Are you sure? ”

The tortoiseshell still doesn't speak.

Wen Wanrong pretended to understand and nodded: "I know, you don't have this mind, and I won't mention it in front of the second master, so as not to damage your girl's face." ”

With that, she turned to go to bed, but was pulled by the tortoiseshell by her sleeve.

"Madame, but do you really want to?"

Wen Wanrong couldn't see the expression on her face clearly, and listening to the voice seemed to be making a decision.

When the moth finally got into the trap, she laughed: "I am willing to be second, the main second master is willing." ”

"The slave is willing to make a room for the second master."

"If you want." Wen Wanrong patted her hands and said that she knew what to expect, and asked her to go back to sleep first.

The next morning, when Wen Wanrong and Qin Yang were having breakfast, they knew that he hated it, and brought up the matter of closing the room again.

Qin Yang's first reaction after hearing this was: "Wen Wanrong, early in the morning, you deliberately made Lao Tzu unhappy, right?" ”

Wen Wanrong took a bite of porridge and nodded as a matter of course: "Yes, I just disgusted you early in the morning." ”

"You!" Qin Yang threw away his chopsticks and got up, "It's sick!" ”

"I'm sick, you're not?" Wen Wanrong continued to eat her own, her tone was cold, "Deliberately messing with me in the middle of the night, going to sleep happily by myself, relying on more advantages, is it interesting to bully me?" ”

Qin Yang paused, turned around, and looked at her with an unbelievable expression: "Just because of this, are you unhappy in the morning?" Wen Wanrong, you weren't like this before. ”

Wen Wanrong smiled at him: "Yes, I didn't do this before, but you don't restrain yourself, you always bully me in the bed, it's so late, you are sleepy and I am sleepy, you want to sleep and I want to sleep, you always say that you are good to me, just be good to me?" In terms of age, you are eight years old, but have you put up with me and let me? ”

"Qin Yang, my heart is flesh and blood, do you think you won't be in pain or complain after enduring it for a long time? Every time you toss me, you are comfortable afterwards. When I sleep, I have a blue and purple body, and when I put on my clothes, of course you can't see it. ”

Qin Yang never thought that Wen Wanrong had so much resentment in her heart, he thought that she didn't hold grudges, or that it would be over afterwards, but it was all pressed in her heart, and one day they would explode together.

"I ......," he said.

"What are you? You never cared, did you? Wen Wanrong's smile was a little indifferent, "Qin Yang, I lost two concerns, the rest is my thoughts about you, I don't know when it will be exhausted, if it is exhausted, I will leave, I can always find a place to stay at the ends of the earth." ”

Qin Yang heard that she was not a threat, but the simplest statement from the heart, so he quickly sat down, took Wen Wanrong's hand and said, "Don't think about it, I don't care, if you don't like it, I will definitely not be reluctant in the future." ”

Then he hugged her vigorously in his arms and sighed: "Wen Wanrong, I didn't want to hurt you." ”

Wen Wanrong leaned on his shoulder and sighed: "Qin Yang, we can't go back." ”

"Don't say stupid things." Qin Yang patted her on the back, "You know what you think." I said that I must make up for it, and I said that I love you in Anji, not to make you happy, don't think nonsense, huh? ”

Wen Wanrong put her arms around his neck and didn't speak for a long time.

She admitted that only when Qin Yang was gentle and gentle, the resentment in her heart gradually calmed down.

"You go to the Privy Council, otherwise it will be said by Du Scrap when it's too late." Wen Wanrong got up from him, and her tone returned to normal.

Qin Yang kissed her, bent over and the two looked at each other: "Then I'm really leaving, you can take care of yourself in the house, and if you need anything, send someone to do it." ”

"Hmm." Wen Wanrong nodded.

Qin Yang touched the back of her head before leaving, followed the hair, lowered his head and said, "I'll try to come back early at night, if you are sleepy, go to bed first." ”

Wen Wanrong responded.

Qin Yang hugged him, turned around and left.

In essence, he is very uneasy about Wen Wanrong's extremely quiet state of not crying or making trouble, she wants to be like a girl who loves to laugh and make trouble, maybe if she messes around, the matter will pass, but Wen Wanrong is not, she has probably been suppressed for too long, and the character that should have belonged to her age was replaced by an incommensurate maturity, but she pretended to be stupid and simple on her face.

He thought that he really shouldn't have yelled at her and scolded her at every turn, she seemed to be well-behaved and obedient, but she kept compromising and forbearing. After a long time, it gives people the illusion that it's okay to be bullied.

Now that it has finally exploded, even the slightest little thing will cause her resentment and resentment.

Qin Yang thought of this and sighed heavily, he, like all men, didn't cherish it when he got it, lost it and regretted it, and now he doesn't miss the little sheep he used to be all the time.

I miss the Wen Wanrong who has shiny eyes, wet eyes, and dances happily as long as she is kind to her.

Suddenly, he understood that she must have loved him very much at that time, so he unloaded all his defenses and showed the most innocent side.

But what did he do to her......

Qin Yang was impetuous, scolded the fuck, quickly whipped up, and went straight to the Privy Council.

He was in a bad mood, and neither was Wen Wanrong.

Part of it came from Qin Yang's intention last night, and part of it was because I saw the tortoiseshell dangling in the yard, and it was really disgusting to think of her spring-hearted expression.

Bacheng sketched out in his mind the madness of turning clouds and rain in bed with Qin Yang.

The shameless moth, when it comes to the room, he obviously wants to get into the bed immediately, and pretends to be reserved and hypocritical to think about it.

After thinking about it, she sneered, she had already thought about it, and if she wanted to figure out the room, she would have to pay the price.

How was she treated in Jiangrong before?

Hawksbill turtles certainly haven't tasted it.

Thinking of this, full of resentment grew again, when Qin Yang was cruel to her. She is still his fiancée, why is she not as good as a subordinate.

Wen Wanrong had a cold face and called Yuya over: "You go and ask the stable, if there are any small ponies, or smaller horses." ”

Yuya went out in response.

Wen Wanrong cleaned up her mood, put on the harmless smile mask again, stood under the porch, and called the tortoiseshell to come over and talk.

"What do you have to tell the slave maid?" The tortoiseshell smiled and came over to give a blessing.

Wen Wanrong smiled lightly: "There's nothing special, it's just that the second master has a few clothes off the thread and wants to weave them for you, do you have time?" ”

The tortoiseshell nodded heavily: "There is time, there is time, the lady just hand it over to the slave maid." ”

Wen Wanrong called her into the house and looked for needles and threads. While taking a stack of Qin Yang's underwear, he brought over a few pieces of underwear: "The second master is careless, he didn't find out, my female popularity is not good, thanks to you, in the future, you can serve the second master's side, and you can also share my worries." ”

It seems that the passage of the house is a sure thing.

"Madame is serious, the slave maid should be dedicated to the second master." The tortoiseshell was full of joy and was so carefully mended that there was hardly any sign of breakage.

Wen Wanrong sat on the side, staring at her with a smile, and suddenly found that the tortoiseshell's makeup today was very chic, especially the white jade and gold silk on the bun, which seemed to be new.

She pointed: "Your hairpin is very good-looking, why have I never seen you wear it?" ”

"Madame also thinks this hairpin is good-looking?" The tortoiseshell reached out and touched the pendant of Buyao, I don't know whether she deliberately showed off or shared it sincerely, and smiled shyly, "Don't hide it from Mrs., this is the year before last, and the second master gave it, not only slaves, but also holly." ”

"Really? Pretty good. Wen Wanrong smiled on her face, thinking that this hairpin was not cheap, and it was not picked by a man's eyes at first glance.

She didn't seem to inadvertently ask, "The second master took you to buy it?" ”

The tortoiseshell shook her head and smiled: "How can the second master have the leisure to take our group of maids out, just that time, I don't know what kind of kindness the second master has." ”

After a pause, she pretended to be mysterious and said, "Madam doesn't know, there was a time before when the slave maid felt that there were people outside the second master. Because the second master was always very fragrant at that time. ”

"When?"

"It's the time when the second master gave us hairpins."

"The year before last?"

"It shouldn't be more than that, there was a time last year when the slave maid smelled the fragrance of the second master."

Wen Wanrong remembered that when she first returned to Yandu to live in a private house, she also smelled the fragrance on Qin Yang's body.

and last year's Mid-Autumn Festival, Qin Yang took her to Fan Lane to find Song Zhi, and the same fragrance wafted out from a very gorgeous sedan chair.

But a goose pear incense alone doesn't mean much.

Turning her head, her eyes returned to the tortoiseshell, today's words changed to Yuya, she wouldn't think deeply, but when she said it from the tortoiseshell's mouth, it changed its taste.

The tortoiseshell thought that she was hiding it well, and she unintentionally revealed a kind of provocation and pride of "the second master will definitely not tell you" when talking and laughing.

Wen Wanrong pretended not to see it, and continued to ask, "Is there still one later?" ”

The tortoiseshell thought thoughtfully: "After marrying my wife, it seems to be gone." ”

"Then it'll be fine." Wen Wanrong didn't say anything to her.

The tortoiseshell was a little discordant, and then said, "Madame didn't think about it. Although the old lady does not allow the second master to mess around in the house, the second master can raise people outside, and once a woman has a stable life, there is no need to rub powder and incense. ”

Wen Wanrong snorted, thinking about the skill of the moth.

Before becoming an aunt, she raised her status and seemed to have the same hatred as her.

Wen Wanrong will make a plan: "You haven't tested the second master, is there anything wrong?" If there really is, if there is a child, it will definitely be taken back to Qinfu, how can it be raised outside. ”

The tortoiseshell immediately shook her head and pushed it on Wen Wanrong's head: "How dare the slave and maid be tempted in this matter, only the lady is qualified to tempt, and the slave and maid are just one more mouthful." ”

More than one more mouthful. It's best to come back tonight, the couple has a big quarrel, so that some people can watch the excitement and see the jokes.

Wen Wanrong was grinding her teeth with resentment in her heart, and she agreed very much on her face: "What you said is not unreasonable, I have to pay attention, it's not that I'm afraid that the second master will go out to find someone, but I'm mainly afraid of having an heir." ”

Speaking of the heir, she was disgusted and went back: "Tortoiseshell, I can remind you that the old lady thinks that her great-grandson is not a day or two, in case the woman outside has a child, even if the second master is subject to family law, this woman must be carried into the door." When the time comes, someone else is the eldest aunt, do you want to be the second aunt. ”

The tortoiseshell was stunned when she listened: "Then, what should I do?" Madame will have to think of a way for the slave and maid. ”

Wen Wanrong thought to herself, is Qin Yang, the woman in the outer room, a question mark, what is the hurry?

Besides, is there a difference between the eldest aunt and the second aunt?

Could it be that you expect the second aunt to give tea to the eldest aunt?

Jokes, you can only respect the mother, and what is the turn of the moth.

However, the moth was in a hurry to get through the room, and she didn't care if Wen Wanrong was digging a pit for her to jump, so she asked what to do.

Wen Wanrong patted her hand, as if comforting: "Don't worry, I'll see what the second master's attitude is tonight, and we'll talk about it tomorrow." ”

The tortoiseshell breathed a sigh of relief: "The slave and maid are tired of the lady." ”

Wen Wanrong smiled and said that in the future, they would serve the second master together, and they would all be a family, and then they would take Qin Yang's clothes back to weave them.

The tortoiseshell wanted to wait for the clothes to be mended, and when Qin Yang Nabo was favored, he quickly got up and left.

She walked on the front foot, and Yuya entered the door on the back foot.

Yuya was very puzzled when she saw that she was holding a bunch of men's clothes in her hand, and asked Wen Wanrong in a low voice: "Madam, why did you give the second master's clothes to the tortoiseshell?" Watch out for her fuss on her clothes. ”

Wen Wanrong smiled: "It's just a few clothes, what can I do, I just heard your footsteps, and I deliberately took her away." ”

The conversation changed: "You go to the stable, do you ask clearly?" ”

Yuya nodded: "The little guy in the stable said that there is no one in the house, but there is a horse farm on the outskirts of the city, and there are horses for autumn hunting and winter hunting, and there are all kinds of horses." ”

Wen Wanrong didn't want to be in the house, it was good to go to the horse farm, call Qin Yang at that time, and give him a reproduction of the scene by the way, how he tortured and embarrassed her at the beginning, making him feel guilty and blame himself, even if he wants to go out and do something sorry for her in the future, he has to pass his conscience first.

After making up her mind, she went to bed to rest, took medicine, recuperated, and then went to the horse farm after the little confinement was over.

In the next time, it will only be a few days away from Sanqi, and she will go to burn paper this time.

Qin Yang disagreed, saying that she was weak and should not stand for a long time, Wen Wanrong said that he would burn, she sat on the side, shook the rattle, and sent the child's soul, at least let the child know that his father and mother were worried.

Speaking of this, Qin Yang disagreed and agreed.

On the day of Sanqi, the two of them burned things halfway through, and suddenly it began to rain lightly.

Seeing that the rain was gradually getting heavier and couldn't be burned, Qin Yang told Wen Wanrong that the rest of the things would be burned together with Wuqi.

Wen Wanrong sat under the verandah, lowered her head, didn't say a word, shook the rattle, knock sound, echoed in the empty backyard, knocking on people's hearts.

Qin Yang knew that she was sad, squatted down, looked up at her, and touched her face: "Why are you crying?" ”

Wen Wanrong still didn't speak.

Qin Yang got up and sat next to her, hugged her in his arms, let her cry, and when she was tired of crying and fell asleep, she carried it back.

As soon as he entered the courtyard gate, the tortoiseshell greeted him, holding a Qin Yang coat in his hand: "Second master, the slave maid sees that it is raining outside, and it is a little cold, so I will send a piece of clothing." ”

Qin Yang snorted, ignored it, and went back to the house.

The tortoiseshell followed behind, draped her clothes on Wen Wanrong's body, and said with concern: "Madame's sleeping like this is not good for the body, and it is easy to catch a cold." ”

Qin Yang paused, didn't take tortoiseshell's kindness to heart, and said in a deep voice: "You go back to your grandmother tomorrow, Wen Wanrong doesn't need you to take care of it." ”

The tortoiseshell was stunned and puzzled: "Why?" Second master, didn't you say that you asked Mrs. about the backyard before? Madame didn't let the slave go......"

"Before it was, now it's now, she is healthy, her mood is the most important, I don't want to come back to see her crying and sad face every day."

"But ......"

"But what?" Qin Yang turned his head, revealing impatience, "No matter how thick Lao Tzu's heart is, his eyes are not blind, you take my clothes, saying that you are afraid that she will catch a cold, and be stupid?" In the past, Yuya was mainly gentle and gentle in everything, no matter what you were doing during the day, Lao Tzu only believed what he saw with his eyes. ”

After saying that, he entered the house and raised his foot to hook the door.

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