MTL - I Don’t Want To Fight Anymore After Wearing An Outer Room-Chapter 62 Contradictory Wen Sanye

  Chapter 62 Contradictory Wen Sanye

  No matter how tense the Marquis of Wu'an's mansion is, this simple courtyard in Peach Blossom is quiet and comfortable. This charming and charming woman can always wipe away the fatigue all over his body and the vicissitudes of life in his heart.

   "Do you like it?" Even if she was sitting on a soft couch, Wen Jiuxiao's spine was straight, and she could see her excellent upbringing.

  Yu Zhi feels that he is a combination of contradictions. On the one hand, he is extremely self-controlled and reserved, and the word "rule" is almost engraved on his bones. No matter how he treats people or things, he is indifferent.

   On the other hand, for a well-behaved person like him to be able to raise a woman outside, this in itself is contrary to what he has been taught. Moreover, this person has a lot of desires, and he doesn't want to wrong himself at all. On the bed - he can call for water two or three times a night.

   It was as if there was a wild beast locked in his heart, and this beast would make trouble whenever he was not paying attention.

   "I like it!" Yu Zhi said this sincerely, she fiddled with the leather in hand, her eyes were full of joy.

  In modern times, she has never worn fur. Now the third master has sent her seven or eight pieces of fox fur. The fur is snow-white, without any variegated colors, and has a good luster and is soft to the touch.

  Can a woman refuse fur? Yu Zhi doesn't know if other people can do it, but she, an ordinary person, can't.

   "Third Master, you are so kind to me, and I can't repay you, just—"

  Before he finished speaking, Jiu Xiao coughed lightly, "Don't make a purse." Then he added, "It's enough."

  Yu Zhi blinked innocently, and thought it was a pity, she made another couple in the room, thinking that she could hang around for a while longer.

   "Then I'll bring you a cup of tea for the third master." She glanced at her and picked up the tea cup, "Third master, drink tea."

  Wen Jiuxiao stared at the teacup in front of him, but refused to take it.

Yu Zhicha said in tea language: "The third master doesn't want to drink the tea I respect, because he thinks that he is not sincere enough? I am all alone, everything is bestowed by the third master, and the only thing I can show is my sincerity. Lord, if—"

  Bitting her lower lip lightly with her white teeth, she looked so pitiful.

  In fact, she was so disgusted by herself that she almost vomited.

Wen Jiuxiao frowned, took the teacup in her hand, and picked it up—for a long time, he still couldn't drink it down, looked into her eyes, and said: "Don't be so self-deprecating in the future, I gave you something because I like it. , you can keep it at ease."

"Yeah. I know, I will listen to the third master from now on." Yu Zhi nodded, pretending to be obedient, thought about it, and asked tentatively: "Then if I do something that displeases you in the future, will you punish me?" ?”

  Wen Jiuxiao looked at her silently, and after a while, opened his lips, "I'm a man, so I don't get angry so easily."

  How could she upset him? Seeing her smiling eyes, no amount of anger can be dissipated.

"real?"

  Wen Jiuxiao nodded, "A gentleman."

  Yu Zhi's face was full of peach blossoms in an instant, "A gentleman's words are hard to follow. This is what you said yourself, the third master, and I take it seriously!"

  As she spoke, she swiftly took the teacup and greeted Cherry cheerfully, "The meal is set, where is my roast leg of lamb? Bring it to me quickly."

  Wen Jiuxiao raised his hand to serve tea, stopped in mid-air, and finally retracted it slowly.

  This woman really - crossed the river and demolished the bridge - so fast!

   Madam Hou in Fuli had another headache, her forehead was throbbing, this time it was a real headache.

   "This injustice, he is sincerely angry with me."

  He took all seven or eight of the best fox skins, and she kept them for two years, and wanted to make a cloak for the boss. He was weak and afraid of the cold, so he made a fox fur cloak and wore it outside, which kept him warm and looked good.

   Now it's all right, the third child has ruined everything.

   This is worrying, there are so many variegated leathers in the warehouse, you just take it. He only picked out silver fox furs, and silver fox furs with no mixed fur were so rare, and she had saved them for two years to get so few, which made her mad.

   "Ma'am, please calm down. The third master is not someone who doesn't know the importance. He may have an important use." Madam Wang brought tea to Madam Hou.

Mrs. Hou snorted, "That was before, ever since he raised that woman outside, you see him as a different person, he doesn't listen to people's persuasion, and keeps contradicting me everywhere. What is his important use? Eighty-nine were sent to that woman outside."

   Zhizi Mo Ruomu, "He was bewitched by the vixen outside, what a good child the third child used to be!" Madam Hou was heartbroken.

  Mother Wang's eyes flashed, and she suggested in a low voice: "Madam, do you want an old slave—" She stretched out her hand and made a movement, "It's just a rootless duckweed—there are many ways."

   "You mean?" Mrs. Hou sat up straight.

  Mother Wang nodded slowly, "You don't need to intervene, the old slave will find someone to do it, and I promise to do it without anyone noticing."

   "This—" Mrs. Hou's face was solemn and she remained silent. It was obvious that she was very moved.

  Since it was a woman outside who instigated the third child, then get rid of that woman. Without Hu Meizi bewitching the third child, the third child will definitely be as obedient and sensible as before.

  Mother Wang's proposal was very tempting, but Mrs. Hou still shook her head, "No way! If the third child finds out, he will make trouble."

  Her son is not only independent, but also hard-hearted. She can't take this risk.

  Mother Wang, "Third Master won't know."

   Madam Hou still shook her head, "Don't forget what the third child does? Since he entered Dali Temple, there is no case he can't try. No, no, his eyes are sharp."

   They can't break their mother-child relationship because of a vicious son.

  Mrs. Hou did not forget to tell Ms. Wang, "Don't mention this matter again."

  Mrs. Hou is so shrewd. Her eldest son is weak and sick. She will burn incense if she can grow old safely in this life. As for career, don't count on it. Not only her, but even the eldest son had to rely on the help of the third child. Otherwise, with Master Yihou's eccentricity, why don't you give all the good things to the second child?

   At that time, there will be an empty shell waiting for the boss, and she has no place to reason.

  The second room was very angry, and Su stomped her feet, "What a third child, he is simply a house thief."

  Wen Chengyao glanced at her, "What are you yelling about? Keep your voice down."

   "What am I afraid of? He can do such a thing, and I can't say a few words? We haven't separated yet, and we have a share of everything in the public."

  Su's heart aches so badly, she should share a fox fur with such a pure color, right? Now it's all right, the third child took it all away, and she didn't get half of it, can you not be angry?

   "Why is Mrs. Hou silent now? Usually, I want to use something, but she always pushes back and forth. This time, she used her housekeeper's prestige to punish the third child!"

   "Okay, isn't it just a few skins? You don't have such shallow eyelids!"

  This sentence can be regarded as adding fuel to the flames, Su jumped, "I have shallow eyelids? Isn't it just a few skins? Second Master, you are capable, but you got it for your wife and daughter."

Wen Chengyao was not happy about being ridiculed by her, "Otherwise? Those few silver fox furs, although they were placed in the warehouse and said they belonged to the public, but they were all hunted by the third child himself. You are not convinced , I’m still not convinced. What can I do? The third son had a fight with his father, and the father can’t do anything about him, what can I do?”

   "Isn't there no separation? Even if it's owned by the third son, it's still the property of the public. Second master, don't you pay half of your salary to the public account?" Su argued with her neck stuck.

  Wen Chengyao remembered that the salary was not enough for him to eat a meal, and suddenly became irritable, "You are a woman, you can make noise, so noisy that people can't live in peace." Get up and leave.

  Su Clan was so angry that he almost gritted his teeth, especially the servant girl's report, "Second Master, Second Master has gone to Jiaoyuan."

  The corner courtyard is reserved for my aunt, and the second master has not brought up my aunt yet, so there is only one common room at present. It's just that the last time the Su family was run over by Madam Hou, she had to give a second-class maid beside her to the second master, but she suppressed and didn't give her aunt's title, saying that she would make room first, and then carry it after she gave birth to a son and a half daughter. not too late.

  Su Clan cried out of anger this time, but it didn't stop her from smashing things.

  The maid standing under the corridor heard the sound of broken porcelain in the room, and secretly groaned in her heart. The Second Young Madam is having a good time, but the ones who go to the warehouse to ask for things are slaves like them, and they have to say good things every time and accompany them with a smile!

  Compared with the Su family, Qin Yushuang is much calmer, mainly because the eldest son Wen Chengzong is calm. He was sitting drinking tea, without even raising his eyelids, he just said calmly: "If anyone is short, mother will not short the things in our yard."

   The heroine doesn't know how to cultivate immortals, at most she has become more powerful, and she has confidence.

   Didn’t cultivate in the realm of self-cultivation, did they cultivate in the Daqing Dynasty when spiritual energy was extremely scarce?

   In fact, it’s not interesting to think about cultivating immortals. After decades of retreat, I haven’t enjoyed life well, haha.

   This is just the author's idea, if you don't agree, it's fine if you don't agree, after all, everyone can't think the same, right?

   Difficult to say, read the article in a civilized manner, and don't attack the author personally!

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  (end of this chapter)