The room was silent, no one told her to get up, and Meijing knelt for a while, and couldn't help but look up.

Song Liangchen's face was very strange, her eyes were a little sharp, but the corners of her mouth were raised, as if she had eaten too much, which frightened her and quickly lowered her head.

"Do you remember what happened yesterday?" After waiting for a while, Song Liangchen asked in a strange manner.

Shen Jingjing said honestly: "Hui Ye, after the slave maid came back from picking up the cloth yesterday, I don't know why I fainted on the road, and I don't know what happened later." ”

"Huh." Song Liangchen hugged his arms and sneered: "You climbed into Cheng Dudu's bed, and you didn't even know anything, when I was stupid?" ”

Shen Meijing glanced at him inexplicably: "Who is Cheng Dudu?" ”

She woke up in the side hall of the main courtyard!

Song Liangchen paused, pursed his lips and said: "Yesterday I brought you back from the Governor's Mansion, and Governor Cheng said that you seduced him first and ruined the reputation of the Prince's Mansion, so you can tell me what to do." ”

Lin Feng, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but glance at his master, what is this serious nonsense? Don't you know anything when you faint and bully?

Shen Meijing is stupid, this crime that fell out of thin air, how does she know what to do, now she is not even the princess, what is she responsible for the reputation of the princess mansion?

"Yesterday's events, the slave and maid really don't know at all." After thinking about it, Meijing sighed: "If the master wants to punish the slave and maid, he will punish it." ”

Song Liangchen hooked the corners of his lips: "This is what you said, then let's sign a deed of sale." ”

What? Shen Meijing frowned: "Deed of sale? ”

Song Liangchen took the deed of sale that had already been written next to him, handed it to her, and said: "In view of the huge damage you have caused to the reputation of the Shizi Mansion, you will sell yourself to the Shizi Mansion for five years, as a slave and a maid, and obey my orders until the expiration of the term." ”

Five years? Shen Meijing's expression was a little dignified, and she took the deed of sale and looked at it for a long time, but she didn't say anything.

Song Liangchen was a little weak-hearted, and said at the beginning: "If you think it's too long, then three years is fine." ”

I can't listen to the wind next to me, so if you want people to stay and not leave, do you have to rely on people? When did your own master lose his self-confidence like this? Besides, this Shen family is a smart person at first glance, how could he be so stupid as to agree to sell himself into slavery......

"It's not impossible to sell yourself for five years." Shen Meijing put down the deed of sale and said with a smile: "But the issue of wages, the slave maid hopes that the master can also be written into this deed of sale." ”

Linfeng is stupid.

Song Liangchen was stunned, coughed lightly and asked, "How much do you want?" ”

Shen Meijing knelt on the ground, straightened her waist, and said very seriously: "There are a lot of things that slaves and maids can do, and there are many things that can be done for the master, so let's do it, if you only be an ordinary rough slave and maid, the master will pay according to the wages of other maids in the house." If you have to do other things, then negotiate according to the matter, and the master will add money to the slave and maid, how about it? ”

Song Liangchen laughed angrily at her: "Haven't you seen money?" ”

"The slave has naturally seen it." Shen Meijing said with a smile: "But the master wants to send the slave and the maid, and the slave and the maid will never treat themselves badly." ”

I have never seen such a woman, she is obviously from a big family, but she cares about these few taels of silver. Song Liangchen snorted lightly and said: "As long as you are obedient, the master can give you two taels of silver for a month's wages, if you want you to do other things, you offer us to discuss, and give you an extra amount." ”

"Good!" Meijing nodded very straightforwardly, turned her eyes to Linfeng and said, "Trouble Lord bring paper and pen." ”

Song Liangchen's face darkened: "I am a good talker, do you still want to write it down?" ”

Shen Meijing hehehehe ”

Song Liangchen: "......"

Linfeng presented pen and paper and red clay, and the beautiful scenery lay on the ground, holding a pen and writing. Even if she was kneeling, her posture was extremely upright, and there were still red marks on her snow-white neck that had not yet dissipated when the cave was in the cave, and when she lowered her head, some of them were revealed, and the person who could see it was slightly stunned.

"Alright." After writing the painting, Shen Meijing smiled and handed the deed of sale to Song Liangchen.

When he came back to his senses, Song Liangchen lowered his eyes a little embarrassed, and without looking at it, he pressed his handprint on the contract.

Meijing smiled very sweetly, made two copies of the contract, carefully kept her own one, and then saluted: "In the future, whatever the master commands, the slaves and maids will do it." ”

"Okay." Song Liangchen bent the corners of his mouth: "Then from today on, you will be my personal maid." ”

The smile on his face froze, and Meijing looked up at him in disbelief: "What are you doing?" ”

Doesn't it look like her? Still around?

Song Liangchen said: "To be a slave and a maid is to have the appearance of a slave and a maid, what the master thinks, how can you ask?" ”

Meijing obediently shut up.

"Follow Linfeng to change your clothes, and then come to the study to serve." Song Liangchen got up, shook his robe, waved his sleeves and went out.

"Yes." Shen Meijing looked at his back, finally stood up, rubbed her kneeling legs, and lowered her head to follow Linfeng.

Linfeng led her to a small room next to the main house, which contained only a bed and a wardrobe.

"For the sake of convenience, you can stay here. There's a set of clothes in the closet, you wear it first, and I'll have two more sets brought in later. ”

"Thank you." Meijing nodded, saw him close the door and went out, then changed his clothes, and looked at the mirror next to him by the way.

The scar remover seems to be really good, and the wound on my face is starting to scab over, and it doesn't hurt so much.

From today onwards, she has a salary of two taels of silver a month, and she still has food and shelter, so at the end of the year, won't she have twenty-four taels of silver? That's enough to buy a horse!

The prince is generous, although he has a little brain problem and facial paralysis, and he has convulsions from time to time. But for the sake of the silver's face, Meijing decided to endure it!

When he opened the door and went to the study, Song Liangchen was copying the book. Shen Meijing looked at it and obediently went over to study the ink.

Song Liangchen is good at writing faces, and objectively speaking, he writes well. Meijing glanced at it twice and bowed slightly.

In fact, she had heard Song Liangchen's name a long time ago, but she didn't know who he was. When Mo Sang taught her calligraphy, he said that there are many people who have attainments in calligraphy, but there are not many young people, and the person with the highest attainments in Yan is Song Liangchen in Yandi.

At that time, she just heard the name and didn't pay attention to it, but she didn't expect to meet this person now, and so many nonsense things would happen.

It's really a trick.

Thinking about it, she sighed.

Song Liangchen put down his pen and looked at her unhappily: "How bad is what I wrote?" ”

"Huh?" Meijing came back to her senses and hurriedly said, "Master's words are very good." ”

"And what are you sighing about?"

“… The slave maid just thinks that there are really not many people like Ye who are willing to concentrate on practicing calligraphy. I can't help but sigh at the impetuousness and lack of motivation of other people," Meijing said with a righteous face.

This mouth is really good at talking. Song Liangchen snorted coldly, pulled out a new piece of rice paper, his eyes moved slightly, and wrote a few lines of poetry on it.

When Shen Meijing saw it, her body stiffened.

"Qingqing Zijin, relax my heart. But for the sake of the king, he has been groaning so far. ”

"I really like this poem, and it looks good to write." Song Liangchen hooked the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "What do you think?" ”

Meijing opened her mouth, but her throat was choked, and she could only lower her eyes and nod: "Hmm." ”

Isn't it very sharp? It's just that when you see a poem, you can't even speak? Song Liangchen sneered, threw down his pen and sat down, and took the book to block his face.

When the matchmaker came today, he asked Shen Meijing about the past.

The matchmaker was reluctant to say it at first, and was coerced and lured by him for a long time before she said: "Shen's deceased husband is named Zijin, and the slave maid only knows that he is gentle, and she has heard of his name, and she doesn't know anything else." ”

Zijin, Xu Zijin. Just looking at these two words, Shen Meijing couldn't come back to her senses, and she kept shouting his name and crying in her dreams, if you really like it so much, what do you want to remarry?!

Hypocrisy!

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, he simply dropped the book together, Song Liangchen stood up and said, "You go down, you won't use it if you don't call it." ”

"Yes." Shen Meijing glanced at him inexplicably, and retreated.

It's really a convulsion, he was the one who called her here, and he was the one who asked her to leave, fortunately he was going to pay the salary, otherwise she really wanted to kick the table and leave!

Angrily kicked the door of her room, Shen Meijing walked in, and was about to close the door, when she saw a maid coming over with her clothes, looking at her with a strange expression and saying, "Sister Meijing, your clothes." ”

"Thank you." Meijing smiled, took it, and closed the door without looking at the man.

It was a white dress that sent the clothes, she couldn't believe it, Shen Meijing, who was still a rough maid yesterday, has become a first-class personal maid in the courtyard of the prince today!

They fought for a position that they hadn't gotten for several years, and this woman got it in one day!

turned around and ran back to the next room, Bai Sheng closed the door and shouted: "Huansha, don't you still want to thank people for helping you wash your clothes?" Go and take a look, people will become first-class maids today! ”

Huansha was sewing clothes, and when she heard this, she was stunned and looked at Bai Sheng curiously: "Who has become a first-class maid?" ”

"Who else? Your beautiful sister! Bai Shang rolled his eyes and said sourly, "What am I talking about?" At first glance, he is a master who can climb up. ”

The maids in the house instantly gathered around: "What's the matter?" ”

"I don't know what's going on, but just now Lord Linfeng asked me to send the maid's clothes, and I went to see that the widow was walking to the little room next to the main house!"

Everyone was in an uproar, and several maids had black faces.

"Look, you have worked so hard and seriously, if you want to be by the side of your father, you still can't compare to other people's faces, just do nothing." Bai Shang sneered, turned his head and went to sit down on his bed.

Su Yi frowned and said, "She's so suddenly in power, aren't you afraid of being criticized?" ”

"People are thick-skinned, what are you afraid of?" Bai Shang said: "But let's have lunch today, let's just watch it, see who can tie her up, maybe she can climb up!" ”