Chapter 151 Ghosts claim their lives
"You go and clean it up quickly. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me, but if I find out that you are lazy, then you have to be careful." Chunli instructed again. Although it was obvious that Jiang Yifan was masturbating, his face was sensible and slick. If the lady was not here, she would have to look at him for the lady. If he didn't do anything easy to make the lady angry, it would be troublesome.
However, when Jiang Yifan saw the beauty, his eyes suddenly lit up. Unexpectedly, Dongfeng Pavilion still seemed to be hidden, and there was such a big beauty hidden. She was so tall, so tall and tall. But when she heard her say this, she suddenly became timid again. She felt that even beautiful women could not afford to offend them. She looked gentle and kind on the surface, but why did she be so cruel and ruthless when doing things, and even made herself careful. It was terrible.
However, such a beautiful woman is so close to her and she still talks to herself. Wouldn't it be a pity if she doesn't know her? Jiang Yifan blew the two ounces of hair on her head casually, then nodded slightly and raised her head, pretending to be deep: "I would like to ask the girl who is beautiful and dignified, dignified and lively, lively and steady, steady and elegant, elegant and elegant, and demeanorless, and beautiful, what's your name? How many Nian Fang? Are you begging someone? I'm a young man here for a while, and I'm not familiar with this place. If you are the first person to speak here, wouldn't it be rude if you don't know her? In Jiang Yifan, you can call me, Yifan..." His eyebrows were really passionate, and he kept sending autumn waves like Chunli. He was so romantic, and he must have fascinated her.
But Chunli was shocked, but she did not fascinate Jiang Yifan's slightest deliberate behavior. She just sighed and sighed again. She directly avoided his artificial behavior and replied calmly: "My name is Chunli, who is the first-class girl here, and she is also responsible for managing the people under her command. Your identity is a guardian. Then, like other guardians, just call me Sister Chunli. Also, if you delay, I will report truthfully when the lady wakes up. You know the lady's temper. If you don't work hard, you will definitely not have to eat that lunch meal." Chunli gave him the broom and shovel, and then he asked him again with concern: "Do it well, don't be lazy, otherwise, I will punish you for the lady first..."
Jiang Yifan looked at the broom and iron bridge in his hand and felt a sense of powerlessness. Didn’t he say that the servants of the Shen family were so delicious that they were drinking and spicy? He also saw it with his own eyes, why did it be here for him? He had not eaten a meal yet, and he had to do a day's work first? He snorted angrily. Could it be that he, a handsome young man, just a yard life? It was not so good, it was really unreasonable. Just as he had not finished sighing, he felt a thump on the back of his head, as if he was hit hard by some iron rod. He covered the back of his head and turned around in pain. There was no iron rod, and there was only Chunli, who was still dignified and beautiful. But she raised her right hand in the air, and the index finger bones were slightly concave. It turned out that at the moment, she used her finger to poke the back of his head.
It hurts so much that Jiang Yifan was really a little crying. He didn't expect that a girl's finger could have such a great force. He was so painful that he could bare his teeth and his mouth could not move even the three-inch tongue that he was best at in normal times. At this time, Chunli said casually: "I'm just giving a little punishment. Although Dongfeng Pavilion has just been established, it will never tolerate cheating. People who are lazy and eat here and wait for death, and are in a daze!
Since the lady is sleeping, I will punish you. If you don’t go to work, be careful." Chunli raised the fist that raised her right finger again, and Jiang Yifan screamed in fear. She was really afraid that her forehead would instantly have a big bag. He took the tools and quickly moved away from Chunli’s sight and went to clean the yard obediently. It was terrible, it was terrible, and the woman was so scary... Jiang Yifan wanted to cry without tears...
During these days, as soon as the five thousand taels of gold in the small building were in place, Chen Qiuhe began to prepare for the banquet for her. Because everyone in the mansion had to attend this banquet, the eldest lady Xie Lan and the eldest lady Chen Wanxin would dress up to welcome and recognize her new daughter and new sister. After all, if her wife and daughter were placed under house arrest at the same time and were found out by other officials, wouldn’t they laughed out loud? They always had a fire in the backyard of Chen Mansion and were not clean, and their father-in-law Xie would come. If this matter was discovered at this time, what would the father-in-law think of him... So, it would be just a while to be able to pretend for a while, but the organizer was unintentional, but the listener was willing. Since the master wanted to release them all with the banquet, it would be better for them to take this opportunity and never let the master release the house arrest again.
Mrs. Li of Qinglan Court also coincided with the ideas of Xie Lan and Shen Wanxin. Is the master willing to let herself kneel in the ancestral hall every day for such a joyful day? She really has to kneel down and vomit. These two knees are sore that they seem to be not her. Moreover, she still feels aching when she is lying on the bed at night. She asked a doctor to come and see it quietly, saying that it was caused by overwork. If she continues, her legs may really be ruined. The word "destroyed" really makes Xiao Li frightened and anxious, so she has been ready to move her feelings in the past few days and even exaggerate her words, waiting for the right time to explain to the master that she would act like a spoiled and admit her mistakes. I believe that the master would pardon the eldest lady and the eldest lady, and it should be no less than her.
"Oh my legs, my knees, really plan to kill me. How could it hurt so much? And I have been kneeling for a few days, and I haven't seen anyone send me a pampering me... After all, I am the wife's master in the house. Can't I give me some face? Mrs. Qingdie's miscarriage is because she is not capable of herself. Who knows that her reaction is so fast. After smelling a few sips, her stomach won't work. Liu'er, you said, can you blame me? Hey, it's really, I have to be tired. I knelt in the ancestral hall, facing the rows of broken wooden signs every day. What's the point? How boring, I'm so fed up. I'll plead with the master no matter what. If I don't, I will pretend to be sick. The doctor said that if I continue to kneel down on my legs, I'm afraid it's really not possible..." In the evening, Mrs. Li was helped back to Qinglan Courtyard and knelt for another whole day. She just sat on the stool and didn't even take a sip of water, but she started complaining constantly.
But Liu'er subconsciously did not hurry to comfort her master. She repeatedly recalled a sentence in her head, what does it mean to smell a few times, and her stomach won't work? It seems that Mrs. Qingdie's miscarriage is still related to her master. Seeing Liu'er standing beside her, she couldn't even let go of her fart, Xiao Li's anger came out again, pointing at her and cursing: "What does it mean to stand there stupidly? You were when I spoke. Are you deaf? Didn't you hear it? Can you fart me? I can't beat a few shoulder poles, and I'm so angry. Look, someone who is a slave will take the initiative to comfort the master and give him advice to solve his problems. What about you? At the very least, the things are not done well. It's not me that you are like you, why do you come to our Chen Mansion to work as a servant? If you don't have the eyesight, you might as well go back to your village to farm, hum..."
Liu'er pouted. For so long, she had become accustomed to Mrs. Li's moody, irritable and vicious temperament, and had no prejudice against herself. She would curse her every time. But after all, she was a servant in the mansion and was the master, so sometimes she had to blame her. But suddenly she remembered that one day her wife would go to discuss things with the eldest lady without taking her. It was probably the eighth lady's miscarriage, so she boldly asked back: "Madam, don't be angry, I am stupider than others. You know, but after you just said, Mrs. Qingdie's belly started to fail. What does this mean?" Liu'er really didn't know what happened, but she pretended to be innocent and romantic, and she was slutty on the back of her head, as if she was really asking about the whole story.
Xiao Li subconsciously pinched the teacup tightly. The risk of doing this was too great. However, although the bet was large, the result and benefits of the bet would be greater. Moreover, the facts have proved that she had indeed bet correctly. It would be fine to kneel down for the past few days. But Mrs. Qingdie's child is indeed gone, and no one can threaten her own status, but this matter is too dangerous. Except for the eldest lady and herself, she really doesn't want to let the third person know, so in the face of Liu'er's question, she didn't want to answer positively: "I said, are you coming to the face? You dare to ask about your master? Do you know a little too much? Go and bring me the dishes and starve me to death."
Liu'er left a little aggrievedly. Although she didn't ask anything, she was sure that this was done by Mrs. Xiao Li, but it was no longer surprising. This lady had been in the mansion for so long and had countless bad facts. The most innocent and pitiful one was Miss Diewu. She and her wife had never met several times, and were secretly killed by her subordinates. She was also wrongly accused of the eighth lady's resentment.
Such a scheming out of nothing, framed her wife, and her heart was not beating. She could do all the murders, but she couldn't do anything else? It was so annoying. Unfortunately, as a servant, she was weak, and it would be useless if she reported her wife. If she reported her wife, it would probably be more of a loss and would even take her into it. So she could only secretly tell Sister Xiaolou about this.
But Mrs. Li shouted that she was painful and tired every day, and she really looked down on her. Although she was famous for being punished to kneel in the ancestral hall and thought about her, in fact, most of her sitting on the ground during the day, why would she feel tired and painful when she sat on the ground? She hired a doctor and was like a bird with her, saying that her leg would break if she knelt again. Outsiders think that he was punishing her hard, but Liu'er knew that these big words were all for outsiders to listen to.
Mrs. Xiao Li can't go anywhere except for a day, she is so comfortable. She has no regrets when she makes a mistake. Such a person is really sad and ridiculous. Liu'er shook her head helplessly. It seems that this is the case in this world. Good people are not good, and bad people are so good! But she just sighed like this in the evening. By the next night, she completely changed her view. Some things are retribution, and no one can escape!
Because the master was exhausted, Qinglan Courtyard turned off the lights early to fall asleep. The night was so dark! The bright moonlight decorated the night sky and the earth. The night sky was like an endless transparent sea, quiet, vast, and mysterious. The dense stars were like small sparks rippling in the sea, shining with tiny light spots. All the trees, flowers, buildings and pavilions in the Shen Mansion were covered with silver gauze in a quiet sleep. From time to time, two bright red lights shone, but the clouds later moved slowly, swallowing the full moon, leaving only endless darkness and nothingness.
At this time, Mrs. Li had already entered a state of sleep. However, the Qinglan Courtyard seemed to have a different feeling tonight, as if something terrible was approaching her little by little, which made her sensitively awaken, but she was too lazy to open her eyes because of sleepiness. She rolled in the quilt and found a comfortable position to continue to fall asleep. But her ears were like a whimpering wind, biting the rotten window frame, constantly "squeaking" and the sad cry of the crow on the eaves seemed to tell what had happened here. The blue smoke in the incense burner next to the bed was swaying, so it was the Shura Purgatory massacre, and the charcoal inside was particularly dazzling, and it was like a sharp sword to pierce the hearts of the evil people. The air seemed to be filled with the stench of the corpse, and it was also mixed with the charming fragrance.
Ye danced around unscrupulously, trying to devour everything he wanted to get close to his life. "Dang, Dang, Dang..." It seemed that someone's footsteps were like the sound of death. Perhaps it was the call of a ghost. A person with blood on his hands was destined to repay her with her flesh and blood. Outside the door, he heard the strange footsteps of "Tread, Dang, Dang, Dang..." gradually approaching... Xiao Li felt that the sound was too loud and she could not sleep, so she opened her eyes at the right time, with a translucent veil. She shouted outside the door: "Liu'er, is it you? What's wrong with you? The sound of walking is so loud that you woke up by your sleep." Mrs. Xiao Li continued to lie back in the quilt, but there seemed to be no sound outside the door to reply to her.
Chapter completed!