Back at the Lin Mansion, Lin Yanyun took off the heavy makeup and gouache on her face and found the plainest clothes.
But she sat in front of the bronze mirror and looked at herself in the mirror. She was a village woman who looked as if she had given birth to a child. She did not have the beauty of hibiscus growing out of clear water.
The clothes on her body made her young cheeks look more than ten years older in an instant. Lin Yan was so angry that she immediately smashed the mirror, rouge and gouache box, and jewelry box and pushed them all to the ground.
The dressing maid was frightened and hurriedly knelt down, lowering her head and not daring to express her anger. The maid next to Lin Yanyun suffered the most when he lost his temper, ranging from insults to beatings.
She just couldn't figure it out. She was obviously very beautiful, with a nose and eyes, but how could she look like this after taking off the rouge and gouache?
She herself felt sick after seeing it, let alone the prince!
Lin Yanyun was so angry that when he caught the two maids, he gritted his teeth and pinched their arms. The two maids did not dare to scream in pain, so they kept holding back their tears!
.......
An Qi'en bought some pork, soybeans, and other food, as well as a few sets of clothes, two sets for each of the maids, and a few pairs of shoes.
The three maids were carrying a lot of money in their hands. On their way back, they met a woman.
The woman greeted her first: "Ms. An."
An Qi'en didn't recognize this woman and smiled slightly: "Who are you?"
"I am the eldest mistress of the Lin family, Juze's wife." Ma Cui introduced herself.
An Qien greeted politely: "Mrs. Lin."
The Lin family was really weird. One after another, they made their presence felt in front of her. Ma Cui in front of her looked more than ten years older than Lin Juze.
She seemed soft and gentle, but her eyes looked at An Qien calmly.
"Ms. An, are you free? I want to talk to you about something?"
An Qien: "Mrs. Lin and I have never met before and there is nothing to talk about. If there is something wrong, Mrs. Lin won't mind telling her directly."
Ma Cui thought to herself that she was really tough. No wonder her husband was obsessed with this woman and didn't think about food or tea.
An abandoned woman can be so arrogant. How many women in Jingyang want to enter the Lin Mansion as concubines? She is so ignorant!
If she didn't feel sorry for Lin Juze, she wouldn't have lowered herself to talk to An Qien.
Ma Cui forced a smile. She didn't have the shame to say this on the street, so she said, "I heard that Madam An is very skilled in medicine. I am very weak and I would like to see Madam An to take care of me."
Qingbi replied: "Thank you very much, Mrs. Lin, for looking up to my wife. My wife is not a doctor, and she doesn't treat patients without sitting in the clinic. There are many doctors in Jingyang City who can definitely take care of Mrs. Lin's health."
Ma Cui glanced at Qingbi with an unfriendly look. A despicable servant dared to talk to her like this!
The maids are all so ignorant, let alone the master.
An Qien looked indifferent: "It's getting late, so I won't talk to Mrs. Lin any more."
After saying this, An Qi'en took the maid and left.
Ma Cui felt angry and gritted her back molars. When she returned to the Lin Mansion, the maid came over and reported hurriedly: "Young madam, the uncle has not eaten or drank all day. He has been asking Mrs. An to come and take his pulse."
Ma Cui felt sorry for her husband, who was ten years younger than her, and treated him as if she were her son.
Ma Cui felt even more distressed when she heard that he had not eaten or drank for a whole day, and ran to Lin Juze's bedroom in a panic.
Lin Juze was about to scream: "Let Madam An come, let Madam An come, if not Madam An come, I will not live..."
When Ma Cui heard this, she felt so distressed that she almost cried. She sat in front of Lin Juze's bed and coaxed him with gentle words.
"Uncle, uncle, I'm already thinking of a way. You have something to eat first. I've found two beautiful people with good figures for you. You can make do with it for now. I'm thinking of a way with Mrs. An. "
Ma Cui was completely obedient to her husband, even if it meant poaching her heart for Lin Juze to eat, she was willing to do so.
Lin Juze was like a naughty child at this time, crying and wiping away tears, rolling on the bed until he died.
"I don't care, I don't care, I want Lady An to sleep with me! I want her, I want her!"
He has been so smooth in his life. He has clothes to wear, food to eat, and a mouth to open. There are many concubines in his house, and there is never a woman he can't get.
An Qi'en, this stubborn woman, completely aroused his desire to conquer until he got it!
Ma Cui coaxed him as if he were her son: "Uncle, you have to take your time with this matter. An Qien is not an ordinary woman. She is not short of money, and it is really difficult to have food and drink. Uncle, can you give me some more time?" "
Lin Juze impatiently kicked Ma Cui off the edge of the bed: "What's the use of you? You can't even do such a small thing!"
"Ouch."
Ma Cui fell to the ground, clutching her lower back in pain. With a helpless and distressed look on her face, she coaxed Lin Juze: "Uncle, take care of yourself, don't get angry." "
"It's just you who spoils him! From now on, he will die if he doesn't eat or drink."
Suddenly, Lin Zhehua walked in angrily.
Lin Juze didn't dare to act rogue anymore, so he immediately became honest and respectfully got out of bed and stood up.
"father."
Lin Zhehua put his hands behind his waist and scolded Lin Juze with a sullen look on his face: "What do you mean, you will die for a woman! I will put my words here today. That girl An Qien, you should give up this idea as soon as possible. She My current backer is the King Xian, and my current situation is all caused by you, a rebellious son. If you don’t give me peace of mind, don’t blame me for being rude to you!"
Lin Juze lowered his head and agreed: "Yes, Dad."
He was not convinced at all in his heart. When he thought of An Qien's fair face and graceful figure, he wanted to have a taste of this stunning woman.
........
When An Qi'en came back from the market, the three maids put on new clothes. Minghua always wore neutral clothes, but she looked awkward in her colorful hair with a hairpin on her head.
Qingbi Bailu gave her some trouble, and Minghua felt like a woman for the first time.
An Qien also put on beautiful clothes, and she looked even more energetic.
The four masters and servants were thinking about what to eat in the evening, when the Zhao family arrived with invitations.
The birthday banquet of the old lady of the Zhao family was the day after tomorrow. She had known the old lady once, but she didn't expect to invite her as well.
If the old man invites her, it shows that he thinks highly of her, and she has to give him this face...
In a blink of an eye, the day of Zhao's birthday banquet arrived.
An Qi'en only brought Minghua there. It was a bit awkward for her to bring three maids there alone. Qingbi and Bai Lu liked to go to the theater. It happened that a theater troupe was invited on the street today, so An Qi'en let them go to the theater. .
Minghua doesn't like to join in the fun, so it's just right to take her there.
There was a long carriage parked in front of the Zhao Mansion, and An Qien's carriage was lined up far away.
After getting off the carriage, a familiar voice came from behind.
"Ms. An, why are you here?"
