Chapter 89

"Master, the matter in the inner yard is something that you, a little servant girl, can talk about."

Tong Sanniang looked at the little girl up and down coldly, and saw through the little delusion in each other's heart.

The maid's face turned white, but she didn't dare to talk back to Tong Sanniang. Before Liu she came back, she was in charge of all the affairs of the main hospital, not the affairs of the house. It was better to be in charge. Even the old housekeeper liked Tong Sanniang very much and said that she was agile and capable.

The maid whispered timidly, "I'm just worried. I heard that the place where the master took office is poor and evil..."

"Considerate sir, that's my wife's business. What does it have to do with you?" Tong Sanniang was almost frank and ironic. She had some intolerance and contempt at the bottom of her eyes. She thought she was a lively and lovely girl. Unexpectedly, she was also a straw bag in her mind and her heart was higher than heaven!

The maid was about to explain. Tong Sanniang said, "I can see what you think. Everyone has their own aspirations. Your legs are long. If you want to climb the master's bed, who can stop you? Just give me a piece of advice. If you don't want to die, put out your mind as soon as possible!"

With that, Tong Sanniang snorted coldly and left lightly, fast, but not messy.

It's also a bug, and it doesn't need brains to think about it. Why do the Manchu maid do not care about the age? Except for the two of the * Lang Jun's yard, everyone else has a clean face and a hairpin. Why are the clothes made of good materials, but the color is not fresh?

Do you really think that Liu Fu, like other rich and noble men, was knocked out by a mother?

Thinking about it, Tong Sanniang couldn't help but think of a scene many years ago. Even in the past so many years, those memories didn't fade. He thought of the scene in which Jiro ordered someone to kill his servant with a stick. Different scenes and different protagonists were the same bloody.

When the first lady died, the master obeyed the rules according to the etiquette and law. After the deadline, the old lady secretly stuffed several people who were somewhat similar to the first lady's appearance, hoping to alleviate the master's grief a little and persuade the master to continue the string and open branches and leaves as soon as possible.

What happened? ha-ha!

One of them is the most like the first lady. She can lose her face and take it off cleanly. She wrapped a thin quilt and wanted to seduce. She even stretched out her hand to Erlang Jun, which made the already weak Erlang Jun seriously ill and almost died. What's the end of the maid?

Didn't the master order someone to cut off the whole face and die with a living stick?

Others say that Liu she in the second room of Liu mansion has beautiful scenery and gentle and affectionate. It seems that she will never be angry.

But who knows how cruel this man is?

He hated the woman who seduced him with a face similar to that of his former wife, and the other party's plot against the two husband with inferior means. After the incident, he ordered someone to cut off her face, lift the other party's shame cover, and let her be killed naked in the main courtyard.

At that time, Tong Sanniang was still young, but she also watched the scene with the maid of the Manchu house, which has become a nightmare that continues to this day.

The old lady rushed in time and her wrist was high enough, which didn't add a cruel feeling to Liu she's reputation.

After that, who has the courage to hook up with Liu she in the whole Liu family?

One by one, I want to face the sky. I also choose the most stable and mature clothes. I can't see my master's eyes higher than my neck. Like those pretentious actions, expressions and eyebrows in the past, we should put them away.

After all, no one hates living too long.

Tong Sanniang's face was cold and hard, and her eyes seemed to exude some ice residue.

Tong Sanniang left in a hurry, so she didn't find that their conversation had fallen into the ears of a third person. That person was not someone else, but Jiang Pengji! She sat on the rockery, dressed in comfortable brown fabric, swinging her legs, smiling eyes looking in that direction.

She just wanted to find a quiet place to meditate and sit quietly, trying to pick up her past practice.

Perhaps with the rich experience of her previous life, Jiang Pengji meditated and sat down for the first time in her life, and soon got on the right track. A wisp of ethereal spiritual power lingered around her, greatly improving her five senses and entering a mysterious state of spiritual emptiness.

Although there were some pits in the previous integrated force, the benefits are not only the increased force value.

Not only the force value recovered a little, but also her spirit recovered a lot, barely reaching the bottom line of spiritual training.

The scientific name of the so-called spiritual training is "meditation meditation", which is a training method developed by the Federation after entering the interstellar era. When the spiritual intensity reaches a certain level, it can cause qualitative changes in the body's genes, so as to further refine the body.

I just didn't expect to "hear" the dialogue between Tong Sanniang and the little maid. The content made her cry and laugh.

Liu she was really young in her time, but in this time, she can be a grandfather.

Yes, if Liu Lanting's eldest brother didn't die early, he would be old enough to marry his wife and make dolls.

In other words, Liu she is already a person who has half a foot into her grandfather's generation.

Jiang Pengji "saw" the back of Tong Sanniang's refreshing departure, and "saw" the angry look on the little maid's face and a faint smile on the corners of her lips. "Power is the most attractive advantage of men no matter what era it is put in."

After jumping off the rockery, Jiang Pengji went straight back to her own yard, facing her slightly angry little face.

"Why did you go out in such a dress?" Stepping on the snow, he held a pine green leather silk cloak embroidered with delicate cloud pattern pine leaves. Seeing the "missing" Jiang Pengji coming back, he hurried forward to put it on her, "this is not what a gentleman should wear."

Jiang Pengji didn't care about the tunnel. "Clothes are made for people to wear. Where is the reason to wear them?"

Stepping on the snow without lifting his head, he said, "it's not my husband's identity."

Jiang Pengji no longer retorts, but obediently puts on the anti human open gear clothes handed over by stepping on the snow... Even if the clothes wrap people tightly, the outer cloak is spacious, the wind blows and the big sleeves float, but she still can't hide the fact that the wind is blowing underneath.

Once again, she began to miss Pang Zijun in her previous life.

In other words, can't you prepare the side times for her when she doesn't open the gear?

The mother of her own transgressor, who has been in the world for so many years, can't she lead the fashion and Amway others wear * *?

Jiang Pengji maintained her expressionless state, put on the clothes that treading snow thought were in line with her identity, and had wide sleeves for a super ride.

It was confirmed that there was no problem, so the system opened the live studio. Within two seconds, the bullet curtain floating all over the screen covered her eyes.

[spin jump, I close my eyes]: day, I finally squeeze in. It's too hard to grab the seat in the live studio!

[clang, clang, and thump]: I stayed upstairs for more than two hours to get my place. I looked at the legendary anchor.

[the sun never sets]: Gee, two hours is a fart. I've driven several trumpets and squatted for more than ten hours!