You Lao Niang is certainly curious at heart, but she is a knowledgeable woman and does not care too much about it.
My two daughters are just concubines. As long as my uncle treats them well, it will be fine. Judging from Feng Ziying's attitude towards her two daughters and herself, this uncle Feng is a kind and loving person. As for liking women , how many men of this status are not good at this?
"Uncle, do you need an old lady..." Mrs. You asked tentatively.
"No, mom, are you still keeping the rooms over there?" Feng Ziying waved her hand. He was asking about the wing room where You Er and You San lived.
"Hey, keep it, keep it. The old lady went to clean it up if I had nothing to do, just in case my uncle needs to use it temporarily that day..." Ms. You's mouth was also very sharp, and she didn't think there was anything in her words. No, how can a daughter be a concubine, but still feel that it is natural for her uncle to find a woman from outside?
"That's enough." Feng Ziying glanced at Mrs. You, "I'll rest here for the afternoon and I'll leave before dinner..."
Mrs. You understood immediately and nodded fiercely like a chicken pecking at rice, "The old lady was just talking about going to Shideng Nunnery to sit for a while. The old nun Mingjing said a few days ago that the old lady has someone to rely on for the rest of her life, and she always said that she would have a good time with her. For a fortune telling, the old lady was talking about going over there to sit for a while, and Ms. Zhang also said that there was something going on at home, so she just wanted to go back and have a look..."
Feng Ziying had long known that Mrs. You was a shrewd person. She knew the elegant meaning of the music when she heard it, and could even guess that she was having a tryst with another woman today. However, she didn't mention it at all. As soon as she said something, they immediately cooperated.
"Well, the second sister and the third sister haven't come back from Yongping Mansion during this period. I will go back to Yongping Mansion tomorrow. I came back in a hurry this time and didn't bring anything back. I have fifty taels of silver here, so I can buy some. Cloth, make some clothes,..."
Before Feng Ziying finished speaking, Mrs. You had already shaken her head like a rattle, "How to do it? The old woman is not a ungrateful person. My uncle treated the second sister, the third sister and the old woman very well. The old woman now has food and drink, and is useful. Being served by someone is a pleasure every day, so how can I ask for my uncle’s money? Don’t do this..."
Feng Ziying was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Mrs. You was so sensible, but he thought he was a little bit more impressed.
"Forget it, if I need anything, just talk to the second and third sisters. If the second and third sisters don't come back, you can also talk to Jinchuan'er in the mansion..."
Feng Ziying didn't say much and nodded. Madam You had already hurriedly opened the east wing. Sure enough, as Madam You said, it was neatly tidied up. Although she didn't look like a rich man, she was still very wealthy. Extra refreshing.
Feng Ziying was very satisfied, so she walked into the house and leaned on the kang. Over there, Madam You had already brought over the charcoal pot from her house, and soon the house became hot.
"My uncle, just take a good rest here, and the old lady will leave first." Seeing that everything was tidied up, Mrs. You left the door ajar and minding her own business.
Feng Ziying also had some feelings. Although she didn't have many contacts with You, she was much better at being sociable than her two daughters. The third sister was a straightforward person who didn't want to ask too many questions. The second sister, on the other hand, has some aspects of You Lao Niang's temperament, but she is still far behind in terms of shrewdness and ability. Perhaps it is due to age, or perhaps she will gradually mature after giving birth to a boy and a half girls in the future.
Wang Xifeng and Heping'er asked the Jia family's carriage to be delivered to the single-arch building on Chang'an Street. This is the busiest commercial district. Many silk and perfume shops are here, and most of the carriages of wealthy families are waiting in this area. .
The two got out of the car and pretended to enter a silk and satin shop. They looked around for a while and then came out. After walking along the street for a while, they saw Baoxiang coming with a carriage.
The two of them remained silent, just lowered their hats and curtains, and went straight into the car. Even the coachman didn't know where the two girls came from, but since Baoxiang didn't say anything, he just walked towards the car, feeling in his heart Li Ye generally knew that this was another outer room where the uncle raised his son outside. No wonder he brought it to Ma Xiang Hutong again.
The carriage reached the entrance of the courtyard and could not get in. Wang Xifeng and Heping'er got out of the car, lowered the curtains and slowly entered the courtyard. Baoxiang then closed the outer courtyard door.
Ping'er pushed open the door to the inner courtyard and saw that the inside was clean and fresh. It seemed that someone was living there, but there was no one there. There was only movement in the east wing.
The two of them were silent until they walked to the door. Feng Ziying had already seen Wang Xifeng and Heping'er's voice, so she jumped up, walked out with bare feet and clothes open, hugged her from left to right, and said carelessly: "Why are you doing this? Zicai is here?"
Wang Xifeng and Heping'er were shocked. Although they had had a physical kiss, it was still broad daylight.
The midday sunlight penetrated through the window lattice and fell on the neat scarlet mattress at the head of the kang. The light scattered in the air, because Feng Ziying stood up and caused the dust to float, which seemed to indicate something.
Almost at the same time, the two women broke away from Feng Ziying's embrace. Wang Xifeng had an angry look on his face, while Ping'er was shy and uncontrollable.
While breaking free, Ping'er hurriedly rushed out of the wing door and left a sentence: "I'm going to close the inner courtyard door. Grandma will talk to the uncle first..."
Wang Xifeng was caught off guard by Ping'er's sudden escape. Facing Feng Ziying with a happy smile on her face, she was at a loss and quickly took two steps back: "Brother Keng, I'm here to talk to you about serious matters..."
"We have to go to the kang to talk about serious matters. Do we just stand and talk like this?" Feng Ziying didn't care. He could figure out Wang Xifeng's mixed emotions at this time.
Nervousness about a strange environment, worry at this time of day, shyness and desire for a second contact, and some expectation to inquire or even intervene in affairs, and of course maybe some people after having physical contact. A little bit of missing herself as someone to rely on. All in all, Wang Xifeng's feelings towards herself at this time should be very complicated and subtle.
Wang Xifeng glanced outside the door subconsciously, only to see that Ping'er had already closed the gate to the inner courtyard, but he was just looking around at the gate, probably observing the situation of the courtyard, and it seemed that he refused to come over. .
Feeling a little relieved, she wanted to close the ajar door, but Wang Xifeng felt that this was too explicit and could not save her face. Just as she was hesitating, Feng Ziying came over and suddenly picked up Wang Xifeng. Wang Xifeng covered her mouth and put the other party on the kang while exclaiming.
Feng Ziying was slightly surprised by Wang Xifeng's violent struggle but remained silent. When he saw that there were tears in Wang Xifeng's eyes, Feng Ziying realized that she was still a little abrupt.
It was previously thought that this woman either wanted to intervene in the redemption of Jingying General Zuo to make some money, or she was greedy for that overnight pleasure and wanted to score twice, or both, but now it seems that this woman It seems that this is not completely true for me, it seems that there are also some other feelings mixed in. If I were more reckless, I am afraid that this bad relationship will come to an abrupt end.
Feng Ziying's movements suddenly became softer. She did not untie the sweat towel of Wang Xifeng's cotton skirt, but raised the other person's chin, "What's wrong?"
Wang Xifeng tried her best to maintain a cold and arrogant look. After struggling for a few times, she could not get rid of the opponent's other arm around her waist. She could only try her best to tilt her head back to keep her face from the opponent's. Keeping a certain distance, "Brother Keng, did you call me here just because you wanted to humiliate me? In your mind, I, Wang Xifeng, am just a brothel girl that you just throw away after venting your anger?"
Feng Ziying was speechless in her heart. Don't you want to see me? It’s not that I can’t enter the house anymore. Do you think you can come out? How come I want to humiliate you and treat you like a brothel girl?
But he knew that he could only think about these words in his heart. If he wanted to say them out, he would really have to break up with each other, and I'm afraid they would fall apart.
"Hey, why did Sister Feng say that?" Feng Ziying looked at the other party with clear eyes: "Does it mean that my behavior, conduct, and conduct are so unbearable in Sister Feng's heart? Did Sister Feng forget everything I said after our love that day? Did you? I didn’t forget.”
The words "I haven't forgotten" made Wang Xifeng's eyes turn red again, and then she turned her head to the side and said coldly: "Who knows what you said? It's just a man's casual talk,..."
"Conscience of heaven and earth, if Sister Feng says this, do you want me to cut my heart and rip out my liver?" Feng Ziying felt the softening of the other party's emotions, and felt a little relieved, "What kind of affection and intention do I have for you, can't you feel it in your heart?"
This woman is troublesome. Sometimes you can't guess what she is thinking in her heart, especially like Wang Xifeng's current situation, he can understand it.
He had been divorced and now even homeless, but it turned out that the arrogant and arrogant Mistress Lian in the Rongguo Mansion was having a sexual relationship with her, so she would inevitably worry that she would I looked down on her, and in such an environment, all kinds of anxiety, irritability, worry and expectation were suddenly intertwined. They were triggered by one of my inadvertent actions, and I wanted to pour them out and release them.
It's just that I caught up with her, and I have to gently persuade her, speak kind words to Sister Kuan, and even comfort her, so that I can slowly introduce her to Hong Kong.
Seemingly touched, Wang Xifeng stopped struggling violently, but her body was still a little stiff, and she said coldly: "I don't feel any affection in your brother Keng's heart, so tell me."
Feng Ziying felt a pain in her heart. She even put it on herself, but she didn't dare to show any color on the surface, but her mind was quickly thinking about how to deal with this problem. Women are emotional animals. If the answer is not good, it will not be done well. Don't even think about getting close to me today, or you will have to go through a lot of trouble in the future.
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