Chapter 102

"My husband's mouth is really sweet."

Just then, a slightly hoarse old woman's voice came from the door. After hearing this, Jiang Pengji frowned. Chun'er thought she was unhappy.

"It's all this point. Why is anyone bothering?"

Although there was no disharmony, it seemed to outsiders that the two little sisters had entered the house to serve her. Normally, no one would disturb her. Otherwise, what if the guest is interrupted by a noise and frightens a sheep impotent?

Xia'er took the initiative to get up and smiled, "don't be angry, sir. Go and have a look."

After saying that, he gathered his sleeves and went out. Then came the sound of gently pushing the door, and then Xia'er's slightly confused answer.

After a little while, Xia'er came in with a wry smile and whispered, "that was the woman cleaning in the hospital just now. I came here to say that a girl ran away. The turtle male thugs in the building didn't catch her. Someone suspected that she was hiding in the mother's room."

"So come and search your house?"

Jiang Pengji frowned. She couldn't be more familiar with whether there was another person in the house.

"If you don't search, someone will gossip again."

Xia'er sighed lightly. Because she was clean, she was named to serve the mysterious benefactor. Her life was more comfortable than that of other women in the building. However, she also annoyed the number one Huakui lady. It is estimated that she should take this opportunity to save her face.

"The procuress in the building also agreed?" Jiang Pengji raised her eyebrows and said with a sneer, "I know I'm in this room, but I still want people to come. Isn't this a deliberate disappointment? I don't care. It's impossible to argue with a procuress, but you'll suffer if you look back."

Chun'er and Xia'er looked embarrassed.

Jiang Pengji said happily, "let the woman come in. Don't move here to avoid being bumped."

When she was promised, the woman led two men in gray linen and green headscarves into the house, rummaged through the boxes and cabinets and swept around.

The sound outside was getting louder and louder, and Xia'er and chun'er looked luxuriant and frightened.

"It's all right. Don't panic."

After a while, the movement finally calmed down.

Jiang Pengji got up, walked out of the screen, looked at the bent old woman and asked, "old man, did you find anyone?"

The woman bowed slightly and accompanied her smiling face. Her earthy brown face was greasy under the reflection of the candle light. There was a huge black mole at the corner of her mouth, which was somewhat obscene. "I've disturbed your elegance. I haven't found anyone. I'll go down now."

Jiang Pengji nodded, indicating that she could lead people away.

"This woman is so rude that she made the house so messy..."

Although chun'er has a good temper, she is also angry when she looks at the messy powder and bead hairpin on the dresser. When she thought that the rouge powder she had applied had been touched by the old woman and two turtles, and the inside was stained with dirt, she felt a fit of nausea.

"Check to see if there is anything missing." Xia Erwen said, "my mother always suspects that we hide money privately. Which place in the whole building is suitable for hiding money? She doesn't know. She may take this opportunity to let the woman come in and search the money."

This reminded chun'er. However, considering that there was another Jiang Pengji in the house, he didn't dare to get up.

"Don't worry, there's nothing missing." Jiang Pengji looked around and said with a smile, "there are more things she shouldn't have."

Chun'er blinked. "Lang Jun said there was nothing less, but what more?"

"Yes."

Jiang Pengji walked around the boudoir twice, raised her hand and took out two cyan sachets from a place unknown to both women.

"Which dirty man owns this sachet!"

Xia'er came forward and looked at it. She felt like something dirty and threw it aside.

"This is second. The things inside are interesting."

Jiang Pengji opened the sachet and put some sun dried strange plants in it. She took out some and sniffed under her nose. Her eyebrows suddenly frowned, "spring lady, do you know how to make fragrant powder and wound medicine, so do you know the efficacy of these things?"

Before chun'er was sold into Yingchun building, she was the daughter of a doctor. Because her father's career was influenced by her, she also knew some pharmacology. When Jiang Pengji shouted to herself, the two women looked at each other. I came forward to distinguish it carefully. I only felt that the things in the sachet were familiar.

"Don't smell it too long. It's bad for your brain." Jiang Pengji raised her hand and held her snow-white wrist. "Although I don't know what this medicine is, it has some charming effects. If you smell it too long, it will easily lead to confusion, dizzy thoughts and ignorance of the world."

As soon as chun'er heard this, he suddenly threw things back. Suddenly, he remembered something. His face was red and blue.

She spat with a red face and scolded, "who shameless put this thing in? The girls in the building usually serve the benefactor. Even those eunuchs dare to think of the girl and don't look at what they are. Shameless!"

Jiang Pengji knew clearly that this thing was probably the mystery and medicine of this era.

Xia'er gritted his teeth and looked sad. "It must have been released by the two turtles just now!"

Once a prostitute enters the door, he will be trampled on all his life.

On weekdays, I also heard other flower maids talk about that the turtle male working in the building bullied them secretly.

Jiang Pengji smiled. Did turtle put it?

Not necessarily.

[anchor v]: I seem to have met something interesting. Are you still sleepy? Would you like to see a good play?

[Yimi sunshine]: eh, did the anchor find anything?

[one Qi turns three cleans]: I look confused and forced, but the anchor is still selling off. The anchor is bad!

[Hongjun's Chrysanthemum]: I think the anchor wants to make trouble. Add me and watch your live broadcast all night.

[let go of that chrysanthemum]: the anchor is destined to be a real man who wants to make big things.

[Hongjun's Chrysanthemum]: Gee, to be correct, the big event has been killed by the anchor.

The audience in the live broadcasting room watched the excitement vigorously, and Jiang Pengji also made a decision.

She turned her head to the two ladies and said, "take a break earlier, especially Xia Niang. Be more careful these days, eat less cold food, and don't be greedy. If you have time, I'll bother you again. If you have any difficulties, go to Liu Fu to find me."

[fanghuajiu]: I feel that these two girls are very fond of the anchor. Anchor, why don't you save them from the fire?

Jiang Pengji took aim at the barrage and just nodded to shangxia'er's eyes, who wanted to speak, and said goodbye.

Why not?

[anchor v]: maybe it's because I can't save them. There are countless poor dust women than them. If which suits my appetite, I'll save it. Where can I save it? To really save people, it is not just to take them away from here, but also to reshape their broken spine. The real salvation is to fundamentally change the root cause of their current situation.

Maybe she can do it.

[fanghuajiu]: Although I don't understand it very well, I feel that the anchor is very kind-hearted.