In Mengzhou Mansion, in the Dujian Mansion, Qing'er was taken by the housekeeper and hurried to the West Wing guest room.

The lark played with Yu Ruyi in her hand, opened the window, and looked at the two cats rubbing each other's hair in the yard, looking very lonely.

"Miss!"

"Miss!

"Qing'er, I'm not deaf, I've heard it, don't be loud, I'm annoyed!"

When Qing'er shouted for the second time, Skylark glanced at her and said weakly.

Qing'er gently took off the jade Ruyi in her hand, and said with a smile: "Miss, there was Wudu head nourishment last night, do you still need this widow's thing?" (After the death of a woman's husband in ancient times, she had to keep chastity, women are also human beings, and they always have seven emotions and six desires, what should I do, I rely on this jade Ruyi, as for how to use it, you officials imagine the appearance of jade Ruyi, simulate it yourself)

Syllable!

The lark gently slapped Qing'er on the forehead, and complained: "The goddess has a heart, and the king of Shang has no dreams!"

In addition to having fun with different men, the two of them often comfort each other, naturally they have nothing to talk about, although the lark is lonely, but they also use their best to use the scenery of "Hibiscus in Wine" to the fullest, but Wu Song is still unmoved, and he said it without a mistake.

"Miss, I am here to bring good news at this moment, Wu Song always wants to bow down under your pomegranate skirt. Qing'er smiled as she ate.

"If you want to entertain the old lady, the old lady will sell you to the lowest green building, and serve those old ghosts who are constantly angry every day!"

"Is Miss willing? Qing'er understands Miss's heart better than that Yu Ruyi. Qing'er exhaled softly on the lark's earlobe, making the lark haze disappear and smile.

"Miss, just a thief came to Happy Forest, saying that Pan Jinlian's slut caught them, and asked for a ransom of five hundred taels, and the ransom was less than half a day, so five hundred people in the cottage took turns to torture the slut, I have alarmed the thief, and insisted on refusing to pay the ransom, it is estimated that the slut is at this moment... Hey... Even if you don't die, you won't have the face to say goodbye to Wu Song!"

"This is news to relieve hatred, but the good news is not good, Wu Song is very hard-hearted!"

"Miss, have you forgotten about forcing Qing'er to eat crabs?"

"Phew, who forced you, you girl is a marrow eater, and I want to thank the old lady for bringing you to a happy realm. ”

"Naturally, Wu Song is just a fake Taoist person, Miss has ever seen cats don't eat fish, there is Pan Jinlian's slut, he has a bond, and he has never eaten crabs, I don't know that crabs are delicious!"

Qing'er's face was full of crimson when she spoke, and when she thought of Wu Song, her heart was also beating, and the matter of forcing Qing'er to eat crabs appeared in her heart....

On that day, Skylark was still in the theater class, and she was very well reined, the class owner liked it, and the head of the house Wenwusheng said good things many times, and there was a lot of momentum to replace the head of the family.

It is a natural thing for a lark to be lewd, no matter how to cover it up, she still can't hide it from the little girl Huan Qing'er, Qing'er doesn't know how many times she has witnessed Wen Wusheng playing with her in the room.

At first, Qing'er was shy, but later she was used to seeing it, sometimes her mind was budding, and she secretly glanced at it a few times, and every time she saw it, she blushed and heartbeat, and returned to her room to toss and turn.

How can the lark be a careless person, the class owner is an old-fashioned person, she wants to be in the top position of the drama troupe, and doing such things is naturally done seamlessly, as the saying goes: "I'd rather let people know, don't let people see!"

Qing'er is a close-fitting maid, it is impossible to hide from her, but it is extremely difficult for her to snoop, unless the lark deliberately shows her.

That's what the lark deliberately showed her, the lark is a person who knows how to be amorous, someone is peeping on the side, she will be more comfortable, in addition, to block a person's mouth, the best thing to do is to let her participate in it, and if she is also involved, she can naturally keep secrets.

Wen Wusheng naturally doesn't matter, Qing'er is smart, she can have one more confidant, and no man is stupid enough to refuse.

On that day, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, Skylark Er ordered Qing'er to go to the market early in the morning to buy fresh crabs and good rice wine.

"Qing'er, the moon is full tonight, but Miss is difficult to be round, so you can accompany Miss to eat crabs and enjoy the bright moon. ”

"Miss, Qing'er is a low-level person, how can she eat on the same stage with you, besides, Qing'er has never eaten crabs, and she is scared when she looks at this pair of pincers and eight-clawed insects. ”

It's this back and forth, and the lark knows that Qing'er has a heart, if not, the second half of the sentence doesn't need to be said.

"Qing'er, as long as you taste the umami of a mouthful of crab, you can't forget it in this life, and then it will be a hot summer or that cold winter, you have to find it to eat. ”

"Miss, even if Qing'er likes it, she doesn't have the ability to eat it often. ”

"As long as you serve the young lady well, why don't you eat crabs all year round. ”

The lark was a charming sentence, Qing'er was ignorant at the time, anyway, she heard it speciously, thinking that the lark was going to bribe her and not let her tell the clues, but she really hadn't eaten crabs at that time, and she was very worried, not only afraid of eating out of phase, but also afraid of whether the weird-looking thing could be eaten.

Under the bright moon, Skylark personally poured wine for Qing'er, picked out the meat in the crab claws with a silver needle, and put it directly into Qing'er's mouth.

Qing'er is the first time in her life to taste this kind of umami, and she has been treated like this by the lark, how can she not be grateful, although the rice and wine are beautiful, but full of stamina, only three glasses of drink, and her face is rosy and drowsy.

"Qing'er, let's sleep in Miss's room tonight, Miss has a lot of things to tell you. ”

The wine is charming, Qing'er doesn't push, the lark is very gentle, she took off her clothes, and even the dirty clothes inside also faded away, she was smoked by wine, both of them are daughters, so she doesn't mind.

This night, the lark picked some charming things to say, and heard Qing'er's little heart crashing like a deer.

I don't know if the lark is deliberate, or if she has a little bit of alcohol, she hugged Qing'er tightly all night, and gradually the clothes on her body are somehow gone.

She played and sang lightly on Qing'er, Qing'er's mind was full of things about the lark and the Wen Wusheng, and her little heart was also emotional, and she cooperated with the lark in a daze, and did the "mirror grinding" thing.

In ancient times, this kind of warmth between women was common, Bai Juyi said "I went to an empty house for a lifetime", and after exhausting the distress of women, there was "the lonely red palace flower", all of which are talking about these things, between the young lady and the maid, between the palace maid and the palace maid, it is not strange to see it.

Just when Qing'er was fascinated, the door was gently pushed open, and Qing'er trembled all over, after all, she was still a yellow flower girl, her footsteps were calm, obviously a man, she secretly looked at that figure, it was a civil and martial artist who often met with Skylark.

Wenwu grew a lamp, and Qing'er tried her best to escape, but she was tightly hugged by the lark.

"Xiao Yun'er, why is there a good daughter like a flower in the room tonight?"

"Today, Qing'er accompanied the slave's family to eat the crab, and it was difficult to leave after drinking, so you can go out and come back tomorrow night." ”

Skylark's words made Qing'er grateful, but for some reason, there was a trace of disappointment.

"Xiao Yun'er, why do you say that, isn't it just right to eat crabs in the Mid-Autumn Festival? You have all eaten crabs, I haven't yet, Qing'er also has delicious crabs on her!"

is this romantic sentence, Wen Wusheng and Qing'er with the help of Skylark, since this experience, the three of them are fighting together.

At this moment, Qing'er talked about eating crabs that day, which was nothing more than saying that Wu Song was like Qing'er that day, he had never tasted the deliciousness of crabs, so he naturally didn't know how delicious the crabs were.

He is a good man in the world, and he can't abandon the dregs, but Pan Jinlian has died, he has no burden, if the two of them try to seduce again, the situation will be very different.

Skylark Er was also desperate, listening to Qing'er's words, she thought it was very true, but how to create an opportunity to get close to Wu Song again was a problem, just when the two of them had no good solution, Jiang Menshen came in.

"Qing'er, you go out, I have something to tell Miss. ”

Qing'er carried Jiang Menshen on her back and gave Yunque'er an ambiguous look, which means that this Jiangmen God is going to be romantic, but he is not in good health, and he wants to come back to serve you later, so that he can be satisfied.

When Qing'er went outside, she didn't go away, she secretly crouched out of the window, and as the saying goes: "Don't eat dog meat, but also drink dog juice." Listen to the scenery inside, and it's good to quench your thirst.

But there was no movement inside that she expected, and after a short time coming, Jiang Menshen left, and Qing'er hurriedly entered.

"Miss, he ended it quietly?"

"Phew, he didn't do that, but he did, and it probably took about a while. ”

The two of them ate and laughed, and after a long time, the lark said: "Jiang Menshen came in and said that he wanted me to play a bitter trick with him, so that Wu Song could trust him more, and then he used an unknown trick to convict Wu Song, send him to Tokyo, and avenge Gao Yanei, it turned out that Wu Song killed Gao Yanei!"

"Oh, miss, then our plan will not be in vain. A hint of disappointment flashed across Qing'er's face.

"Bah, look at you dead girl, thinking about those things in your heart, but the old lady can't let go of Wu Song. ”

Skylark thought for a while, and said a bitter plan in Qing'er's ear, Qing'er couldn't bear to hear it, "Can Miss do this? Can you stand it? Yes, Wu Song is also going to die, how can I fulfill your wishes." ”

"I think it's better to do this, it's better to inform Wu Song of Jiang Menshen's plan, anyway, Pan Jinlian is dead, he will be grateful, and he will be good to us in the future." ”

"Phew, you girl is crazy about men!" The lark scolded: "Wu Song has offended Captain Gao, can there be a good result? Why are you following such an outlaw? With Jiang Menshen, I can still be a general's wife when he becomes a good woman! This is called a good woman who does not suffer immediate losses." ”

"Besides, who said that we won't get Wu Song, women seem to be weak, but in fact they are like a bamboo, indomitable, and men are like a pine tree, which seems to be strong, but if it is broken, it will never get up. ”

"Wu Song has a good reputation at the moment, naturally he is very tough, as long as he becomes a prisoner, there will be no arrogance, when the time comes, you and I want him to serve him, can he disagree?"

Qing'er listened, turned sorrow into joy, she also understood the man, and agreed with Skylark's statement.

The two discussed, and immediately hired a carriage to return to the Happy Forest first, and when it was around noon, Jiang Menshen's apprentice hurriedly came back to say, "Qing'er, Wu Song has already met with Master in the grove, and it won't take half an hour, so he will naturally come here!"

"Qing'er!

The lark stretched out her pretty face and faced Qing'er, Qing'er gritted her teeth, "Smack!", and gave a slap to the lark's face, and there were five handprints on the lark's pink face immediately.

"Qing'er, haven't you eaten?" scolded.

"Miss, I can't bear it!"

"Rich! man!" two nouns popped out of the lark's mouth.

Syllable!

Qing'er was ruthless, and slapped the lark so much that her eyes were full of stars, and blood flowed from the corners of her mouth, so frightened that she hurriedly hugged the lark and cried: "Miss..."

"Qing'er, can I move Wu Song's hard-hearted person like this?"

"Don't talk about men, even women see it, and they want to come and pity Miss!"

"That's what I want!" The lark looked in the mirror, and sure enough, her face was red and swollen, and a trace of blush flowed out of the corners of her mouth, coupled with her acting eyes, it was really indescribably pitiful, and she was very satisfied.

Skylark took out a leather whip from the box and said fiercely: "Qing'er, whip me!"

Fang Cai's ruthlessness, Qing'er no longer pity the lark, raised the leather whip high and whipped it her, pop, the thin clothes on the lark's arm made a cut, and the white arm also showed a red mark.

Skylark felt that her arm was hot, but when she thought that she would have countless wealth and nobility, she would be able to get Wu Song, and she would also have the opportunity to meet more men, and a sense of satisfaction rose inexplicably in her heart.

She knew that the more she was beaten, the more she could get those things, and for some reason, the pain was very pleasant to her.

Syllable!

Qing'er's second whip came down again, "Straight lady thief!stinky cousin!", Qing'er scolded to strengthen her courage.

"Qing'er, what are you scolding?" a strange light flashed in the lark's eyes.

Qing'er hurriedly said, "Miss, I'm scolding Pan Jinlian's slut!"

"No!Qing'er, you scold me, hit me harder, scold me fiercely, the more vulgar the better!"

Qing'er was close to Skylark, and knew that her happiness at the moment was not pretending, and she thought it was very strange, but she fought more fiercely, and scolded all the foul language she knew.

The lark is getting more and more excited, seeing that even Qing'er wants to be whipped by her in turn, for a long time, Qing'er is also weak, the lark tightly hugged Qing'er's feet, and smiled very charmingly: "Qing'er, it turns out that this is more happy, but it is also very dangerous, you almost beat me to death!"

"Miss, is this really happy? Qing'er wants to try it too. ”

"Qing'er, you go out first and finish this play, we have a chance!"

After another cup of tea, Jiang Men rushed into the room angrily, looking at the lark on the ground full of blood, he couldn't help but panic, and the lark scolded: "Straight lady thief, don't you want fame and wealth?"

"That's right!" Jiang Menshen woke up, and he couldn't care much about it, so he pulled the lark's hair and walked outside.

PS: I have a cold today, only one more chapter, sorry, tomorrow is normal