Chapter 4

Wang Xingjia was stunned by this remark.

Jiang Xuehui and her servant girl standing on one side have a ghost like expression on their face, as if they don't believe that this can be said from Jiang Xuening's mouth: it's ok if they don't mix it up. In the words, they even satirize the servant woman she used to be very fond of?!

Wang Xingjia's eyelids began to jump.

She used to serve Meng, but she was not one of the servants who Meng trusted most. Four years ago, she was ordered to go to Tongzhou to pick up Jiang Xuening. She saw that she was a good master: she was young, had little knowledge, and had a high status. She grew up in a farm and didn't know anyone in the mansion. She would be in a panic when she arrived in the capital.

So on the way, he tried to please Jiang Xuening.

Sure enough, after returning to the mansion, she revealed to Jiang Xuening twice, and Jiang Xuening asked her from Meng.

From then on, in Jiang Xuening's room, all the big and small things were in her charge.

And with her and Yan Xiaohou Ye play together, everyone in the house will be afraid to see her, her mother in charge of nature is also more and more important.

But she never thought that Jiang Xuening would say such a thing today!

"Two or two girls are joking. The old slave didn't come from Sichuan, and even the troupe had seen him several times. How could he learn how to change his face?" Under the pressure of Wang Xingjia, he waved his hand and brazenly took out the strength to please Jiang Xuening. "You suddenly said this, you must want to see a play, right? Lao nuqian'er heard from his wife that there are two new troupes in Jingzhong recently. Would you like to come into the house and play one? "

If Jiang Xuening listened to this kind of flattery, he would not be angry even if he did not smile.

But now Jiang Xuening

She casually straightened the hem of the blue brocade robe embroidered with silver thread and bamboo leaf pattern, and slowly sat on the beauty under the corridor. As a teenager, she could not stop her red lips and white teeth even if she drew thick eyebrows. Her face was not only hazy with green mountains and mist, but also delicate with petals.

Only the smile on his lips made him cold.

Jiang Xuening moved her eyes to Wang Xingjia's wrist, with a fake and curious look: "the bracelet on my mother's wrist is really good-looking, but it looks familiar. It's a bit like the one I couldn't find before."

Wang Xingjia's heart suddenly "clattered".

Jiang Ning's wrist trembled with the fire, making her look beautiful.

But she has been living in the back house for so many years, and she still has the ability to guess people's minds.

The time of this sentence was just a few thoughts, and she felt a little bit about it -

bracelet.

The plain attitude of the second girl must have something to do with the bracelet on her wrist.

Having been in charge of Jiang Xuening's house for so many years, Jiang Xuening is used to domineering. He doesn't know how many things he has. How can Wang Xingjia bear it?

It's normal to have dirty hands and feet.

Where do you know that in the ordinary days, there will be bad luck today?

When her heart suddenly turned, she immediately began to play: "is it like that? I don't dare to compare my bracelet with the girl's. I bought it last time from the peddler at the street corner. I said it was cracked and sold to me at a low price. After I bought it back, I wasted two pieces of silver to inlay it. You see, it's here. "

Then she rolled the bracelet down with a smile and wanted to point out the crack to Jiang Xuening.

Just a point, on the "Oh" a.

Wang Xingjia's eyes widened, a face of realistic surprise: "this, this how no sewing?"

Jiang Xuening watched her play.

Wang Xingjia thought for a while, then quickly showed a sudden look and sneered: "look at the memory of Lao Nu, yesterday I helped the second girl to clean up her dowry. I was afraid that I would break her newly set bracelet, so I took it off and put it on the side. I guess I accidentally mixed up the good bracelet for the second girl. After cleaning up, I took a fork and put it on the wrong side. The old slave said how the bracelet moistened so much. I feel that people's spirits are different when they wear it. It turns out that it's a girl's good thing. It's full of your immortal spirit! "

Listen, I'm afraid I can't be so nice even if I flatter you!

Comparing her attitude towards Jiang Xuehui and herself, Jiang Xuening can understand why she wanted her from Meng in her last life and let her be her master.

"Is it really my bracelet?" she said with a smile

"It's my fault that I'm old and my eyes are not good. I can't get it right. It's the second girl who discovered it early. Otherwise, I'll be charged with taking your things privately. I can't get rid of it by jumping into the Yellow River!"

She looked grateful.

Because Jiang Xuening was leaning on the beauty, she crouched down and tried to put on Jiang Xuening.

But in the middle of it, I think of something.

"Oh, no, I'm not. I'm so vulgar. I'm afraid I won't tarnish your immortal spirit when I stick it on the bracelet? You wait for me to wipe. "Wang Xingjia pulled off the handkerchief hanging at his waist and wiped the bracelet carefully. Then, with a smile on his face, he gently lifted Jiang Xuening's left hand and put the bracelet on her.

The girl's fingers are long and white.

The jade color of the bracelet is the sky green for rain, but also set off the white wrist like snow.

Wang Xingjia's bullshit is not right, but one sentence is right: this bracelet is vulgar for her, and wearing it on Jiang Xuening's wrist is the best immortal.

"Look, it looks good on you!"

Wang Xingjia praised after wearing it. At the same time, he was quietly looking at Jiang Xuening.

If you follow Jiang Xuening's style in the palace for those two years, and Wang Xingjia's style is like this, I'm afraid that she'll be dragged down and killed long ago, and it won't last until tomorrow.

But now, after all, it's in Jiang's house.

Jiang Xuening just came back from his rebirth, but later he didn't plan to enter the palace. He felt that he should keep a low profile, and he didn't have such a high status. He should also have his spleen restrained. So he just turned his wrist at will, as if he was appreciating the bracelet.

Two generations ago, this is the first time she wears this bracelet.

What Wan Niang left behind as a family heirloom is not bad.

Unfortunately

Not for her.

There was no joy in her calm eyes, but there was no fluctuation in her indifference. Jiang Xuening looked back at Wang Xingjia's face with a smile, stretched out her hand, took her shoulder, and brushed away the dust that did not exist on her face, with a kind face: "mom is very kind to me."

Wang Xingjia's smile is a sign of loyalty.

However, her next sentence then light way: "in the future, my mother told me to go east, I will not go west, will be obedient to my mother."

This sentence came out of Wang Xingquan's face!

For a time, it was colorful and wonderful.

Jiang Xuening doesn't care so much, just how to sit down, now how to stand up.

At this time, I took a look at Jiang Xuehui who had been standing by.

In the memory of her last life, the elder sister's face was almost blurred. Even when she was in a nightmare at midnight, it was only a faint outline. Now look again, beautiful, as if she did not always feel as disgusting.

But she didn't say a word to her.

She and Jiang Xuehui are separated by a Meng family, a wanniang, and the teasing of her life experience and fate. They have different personalities and are not the same people at all.

Ten thousand steps back, even if Jiang Xuehui had no problem with her, she was always tied up in her heart.

There's no need to talk.

She's too lazy to talk about it.

Jiang Xuening turned and went along the corridor.

Jiang Xuehui can't help but turn her eyes and look at her figure far away. She only feels that her back is straight and straight, and the green jade bracelet on her wrist shakes lightly. It makes people feel very different from usual.

As soon as the talents left, Wang Xingjia's legs became soft, and the whole family collapsed.

A face full of powder was pale, so I felt that my vest was full of sweat.

Jiang Xuening's expression and tone when he just said that sentence were flat and light on the surface, but the more flat and light it was, the more frightening it was!

Finish saying also don't attack, so walk, frighten all want to frighten to death!

The maid beside Jiang Xuehui, mei'er, looked at her from the beginning to the end. At that time, she couldn't help rubbing the goose bumps on her arm: "girl two, today, how could she live today..."

How could it be so scary!

Mei'er got close to her girl and muttered, "she didn't come back this night. She's a different person. Girl, don't you think something happened outside

"Nonsense, how can something happen with the presence of the young Marquis Yan?"

Just thinking about it carefully, Jiang Xuehui also felt incredible. Her eyebrows frowned and she was a little worried. She glanced at Wang Xingjia, who was sitting on the ground beside her.

Now, where is the arrogance just now?

She beckoned mei'er to go with her and said, "maybe it's Wang Xingjia who made her taboo. In a word, we can't afford to provoke her. We can't even see her if we don't call her. "

Meier thought, "yes."

*

in early autumn, there is a light fragrance of cinnamon outside.

Jiang Xuening turned the corridor all the way to his West chamber.

When I stepped into the door, I saw a girl in a bun lying on the outside table, sleeping well. There was a sewing basket in front of her, which contained unfinished sewing work.

This is one of her two big servant girls in the house, lian'er.

Jiang Xuening didn't call her either. She went from the outside to the inside.

Everything is familiar, but strange.

Half of the clothes in the suitcase are women's clothes and half men's clothes; on the side table near the window, there is a stove of good water incense; in front of the dowry, there are all kinds of beaded hairpins and rouge powder

Wanniang is a woman, the most powerful is a "makeup" word.Since I came to Yangzhou, there are three grades of lean horses.

The first-class lean horse recites poetry and paints, plays the piano and flute, practices posture, learns makeup, and sells romantic colors;

the second-class lean horse is literate and plays music; the second-class lean horse is good at abacus, accounting, and selling skills;

the third-class lean horse is illiterate, only learns some needlework and cooking skills, and is good at housework.

But Meng's mind is not as smart as Ma's when he comes to make-up.

Which daughter doesn't love beauty?

Jiang Xuening was raised by her, and she loved the things that could make her better.

She learned a lot.

Besides, she is the daughter of Meng family. She was born ten years old. Although she is still 18 years old, she can easily make people look at her with a little makeup.

It has to be said that the reason why she was able to succeed in her last life is that her face is also a great hero.

Notice -

beauty is the most unreasonable thing in the world.

Jiang Xuening stood quietly in front of the makeup mirror, looking at the beautiful face in the mirror: at this time, she was not as dignified as she was when she was a queen, but the more so, the more obvious the natural charm and delicacy in the corner of her eyes and eyebrows.

It's the face that men like most and women hate most.

She suddenly sniffed and pressed down the mirror. The bracelet that had been put on her wrist by Wang Xingjia also pulled off and "clanged" it on the trousseau.

In her last life, she was jealous of Jiang Xuehui and robbed her to accompany her. When she entered the palace, she met Princess LeYang and was made difficult by all kinds of prajnas;

in her last life, she hated Jiang Xuehui and robbed her marriage. When she became a queen, she went to the Shura arena and acted with a group of human spirits, but no one could fight and lost her life.

It can be seen that cause and effect are related in the world.

God is not confused.

She threw the bracelet and sat down.

But lian'er, who was sleeping outside, was awakened. Hearing the sound, she quickly stood up. As soon as she opened the curtain inside, she saw Jiang Xuening sitting there. She was so scared that she was half white. She came to her: "lian'er doesn't know two girls are back..."

Jiang Xuening looked back at her.

This little girl was chosen by Meng family of Jiang family. She had been with her for six years in her last life. She was not bad hearted. After she married Shen Yu, this girl may have been taken care of by other people, and she didn't serve her any more.

I guess she didn't come back last night. The servants in the room were nervous.

Jiang Xuening had no intention of blaming her. Seeing the black and blue under her eyes, her voice became more gentle and said, "I'm ok. Go back to your room and sleep."

As soon as she said this, lian'er, who was still standing, knelt down with a "Dong".

The expression on his face was more frightened than before.

"Gu, girl, lian'er promises that she will never go to bed before you come back, and she dare not lie on the table any more. Don't ask her to sell her maidservant. She has parents on her maidservant and younger siblings on her maidservant..."

Jiang Xuening knew that she had misunderstood her meaning. She was angry and funny. She reached out to pull her up: "the ground is cold. Don't kneel down. I didn't say I would punish you... "

“……”

Lian'er was pulled up by her, but the look on her face was even worse.

After looking at Jiang Xuening for a while, she suddenly started to run outside, shouting: "tang'er, tang'er, come on! The second girl didn't come back all night. I'm afraid she's got something wrong

That Tang son is another close servant girl of Jiang Xuening.

Lian'er dragged her in and cried: "she just told me to go to bed, and said that it was cold on the ground and I would not kneel. Do you think the second girl went out and bumped somewhere? If anything really goes wrong, what shall we do? "

“……”

Jiang Xuening finally understood why her eyes were wrong when she listened to these words. For a moment, she was speechless. After listening to her sobbing and shouting, she drew slightly from the corners of her mouth and eyes, and the old bad temper turned up again.

When she frowned, her face cooled.

"Try to cry again!"

"Burp!"

Lian'er is crying and panicking. She burps when she hears this sentence, and then stops.

This is clearly a reprimand, but after listening to it, she suddenly turned her grief into joy and broke her tears into a smile: "OK, OK! That's what it used to be! Tang'er, there's nothing wrong with the second girl, there's nothing wrong with the second girl! "

Jiang Xuening

I don't know why, I suddenly think of the cold joke that Shen Li told her before.

It seems that she is not the right person to be a good master.

This wench, she ponders, still look for an opportunity to sell to calculate.

The basic day shift, the double shift tomorrow.

understand old fellow iron.

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