Chapter 51: What a vicious and sinister wicked woman!

Jing Niang, who was squeezed aside, sneered: "Of course, it's because she doesn't have embroidery needles, but she prefers to do that embroidery work." ”

"Twelve Niang, what are your embroidery skills, our embroidery girls in the entire embroidery village are in their eyes."

"It's okay to embroider a handkerchief, if you really want to embroider that Shu brocade, I'm afraid that even the whole clothes will be ruined!"

was squeezed by Jing Niang, and Cheng Twelve Niang almost couldn't hold back a smile on her face.

But before she could get angry, Jiang Wancheng looked puzzled and said, "Jing Niang, isn't there any misunderstanding in this?" If the embroidery skills of the Twelve Niangs are like this, how could she be invited by the Qiu Niangzi to help, and how could she give her the work of Shu Jin? ”

"If Shu brocade is ruined, Qiu Niangzi herself will not be able to get rid of it. There must be some misunderstanding here, Twelve Niang, what do you say? ”

Jing Niang thought that Jiang Wancheng was helping Cheng Twelve Niang speak, but looking at Cheng Twelve Niang's appearance of being deflated but not daring to speak, she realized that this Jiang Niang was already clear in her heart!

Jing Niang instantly felt comfortable.

Cheng Twelve Niang secretly gritted her teeth.

This annoying Jing Niang!

If it weren't for her, she would have coaxed this Jiang girl into her room, and now she has delayed things, I wonder if she will still believe in herself?

Cheng Twelve Niang finally squeezed out a smile again.

"Self, nature is a misunderstanding. Jing Niang, I just asked you to help you make a trick before, but you still have a grudge against me in your heart? ”

"This time the Shu brocade is indeed precious. But it's not that I can't do it, it's just that I won't have such good craftsmanship as Miss Jiang. ”

"If Qiu Niangzi looks down on me, how can she give me such valuable materials?"

"I fell in love with Miss Jiang's craftsmanship, and I thank her for making a move, so I didn't lose face, I really don't mean anything else......"

Jing Niang rolled her eyes angrily by Cheng Twelve Niang's cheekiness, Cheng Twelve Niang didn't wait for her to speak again, and hurriedly pulled Jiang Wancheng: "Girl Jiang, you go to my room, I have something important to discuss with you." ”

Jiang Wancheng gave Jing Niang a color, and then she was taken away by Cheng Twelve Niang half-pushed.

Cheng Twelve Niang just came to the embroidery village to help temporarily, and actually lived in a single room.

Jiang Wancheng was pressed on the stool, and Cheng Twelve Niang hurriedly poured her a cup of tea.

Jiang Wancheng held the teacup and did not drink it.

Cheng Twelve Niang took out the pastries in the cabinet again and put them in front of Jiang Wancheng.

"Miss Jiang, you are strange, why can I live in a bedroom by myself? Because, Mrs. Qiu is my aunt. ”

This...... Jiang Wancheng really didn't guess, because the two of them didn't have a trace of each other.

Cheng Twelve Niang pursed her lips and smiled slightly, with two small whirlpools on her lips.

"I look like my mother, but my mother and my aunt are not alike, one of them is like a mother and the other is like a father. After my mother passed away, my aunt took care of me a lot, and when she knew that my family was in trouble, she was always willing to give me a hand. ”

"If it weren't for the children at home and the husband pulling and not being able to shake off their hands, I would also be willing to come to this embroidery village to become an embroidery girl, but it is easier and happier than at home."

If it weren't for seeing her true face last night, Jiang Wancheng would almost believe that she was really a good wife and mother.

And for a while, he said that his family was in difficulty, but he brought out exquisite snacks that ordinary people were reluctant to eat.

Did she really think of herself as a stupid village girl who didn't know anything about the world and had never seen the world?

Jiang Wancheng didn't speak, so Cheng Twelve Niang pushed the snacks and tea in front of Jiang Wancheng.

"You eat, this is the dim sum of 'Xun Fang Zhai', and you can buy a small plate for fifty wen." If you don't eat it, you look down on me!" ”

Jiang Wancheng took a piece and squeezed it in his hand without taking a mouthful.

"You said you had something important to discuss with me, why are you so anxious?"

Cheng Twelve Niang's eyes showed a hint of panic.

"Ginger girl...... Do you know the cousin of the Wang family, Wang Anhe? ”

Jiang Wancheng pretended not to know.

Cheng Twelve Niang took her hand with a frightened and anxious face: "He, he saw your appearance somewhere, and he actually said that he wanted to marry you and enter the door!" ”

When Jiang Wancheng heard this, she pretended to be frightened.

But he was sneering in his heart: Marry? In this ancient world, the wife that the Ming media is marrying is called marrying! And the concubine who is not even as good as a slave can only say acceptance.

What a foolish word!

If this is anything else, and I don't know whose daughter Wang Anhe is, when she heard this word, wouldn't she have already begun to fall into the trap she weaved?

What a vicious and insidious wicked woman!

Jiang Wancheng: "This, how is this good?" ”

Cheng Twelve Niang immediately comforted her like a bosom sister, "Although he is also a talent, and his family is rich and wealthy." But in the end, how could he speak wildly and dare to say these bastard words in private? ”

"Although he is also so confused by your beauty, but if you talk nonsense again, it will damage your reputation."

Jiang Wancheng's face was already white.

She squeezed Cheng Twelve Niang's hand tightly and almost pinched the blood mark.

"Twelve Niang, you must help me! If I—if I ruin my reputation because of this, I won't be able to live......"

Cheng Twelve Niang finally broke free, and continued to say with a smiling face: "Don't be afraid. My husband and the prince of the Wang family met, I arranged for you to meet, and you made it clear to him, how about it? ”

Jiang Wancheng's face turned white, "This, this is not good, men and women meet in private, if they are seen......"

Cheng Twelve Niang gently comforted her: "Don't be afraid, I'll go all the way with you." ”

"Besides, this is Embroidery Village, my aunt's place, will I lie to you?"

"I only see one side, if you don't want to, say you don't want to, let him die of heart, don't bother you anymore."

"But if you think he's ......"

For the rest of the words, Jiang Wancheng had already covered Cheng Twelve Niang's mouth and sent the snack she had just pinched in her hand to her mouth.

She blushed and stomped her feet: "Twelve mothers!" Girls are not allowed to talk about their own affairs in private......"

Cheng Twelve Niang smiled and ate the dim sum that Jiang Wancheng had just stuffed into her mouth.

"Yes! If you are satisfied, I will persuade him to go to his home to propose marriage. ”

Jiang Wancheng was so ashamed that she couldn't wait to bury her face in the table and lower it.

Cheng Twelve Niang thought that this matter was already in hand, so she pushed Jiang Wancheng again and said, "I was thirsty after talking about it for a long time." Lady Jiang still refuses to take a sip of my tea? I'm heartbroken for your innocence......"

Jiang Wancheng watched Cheng Twelve Niang drink the teacup in front of her first, and then picked up her own.

Jiang Wancheng sneered in her heart: It turns out that Cheng Twelve Niang deceived and even harmed other girls every time she did this.

First of all, I poured ecstasy soup, so that the ignorant girls left an impression of Wang Anhe's solid family background and talent in their hearts.

Encourage the meeting again, and she should still have something in the tea, so once they meet, any girl's innocence will not be preserved.

When the time comes, what other way out can there be except to enter the mansion as a concubine with tears?

In this feudal society, I didn't expect that it would be women who ate women.

Cheng Twelve Niang, if that's the case, then don't blame me.

Jiang Wancheng lowered her eyes and drank the tea in the cup.

Everyone is welcome to help correct typos~~~

The heroine won't stay in the embroidery village for a long time.,I can't make pension money here.,It's going to end here soon.,Immediately,Must,Continue to go back to the mountains!! Dig up the fungus!!

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