Wen Ying's eyes widened suddenly, and she almost doubted what she heard. Did he want to just give her to the eldest son like this?
She really wanted to ask him, who was she? Even if she gave her body to him, could she give it to anyone else?
But she couldn't say this. As a maid, she couldn't comment on the master.
She followed the second young master step by step and walked slowly towards the madam's yard. After the second young master said this, she felt depressed and ached in her heart. She kept her head lowered and said nothing.
Lu Congjing glanced at her and asked softly: "Why are you unhappy today?"
Wen Ying couldn't express the depression in her heart. She was hoarse and awkwardly changed the subject: "Because... because of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, Wen Lian took it away, and I didn't get to eat it at all."
Lu Congjing chuckled softly: "It's not a valuable thing. Just wait until I come back next time and bring it to you."
Wen Ying secretly remembered every promise made by the second young master. She still remembered that the second young master told his wife that they would go to the Taifu's residence with the prince to study. She didn't know when they would come back next time.
Her eyes were a little hot: "But you won't be back until half a month."
She didn't dare to express her longing openly, so she could only quietly raise her head to look at the people around her, but she happened to catch the gentle brows of the second young master.
Lu Congjing laughed softly and subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to touch her head, but as soon as he raised his hand, he felt that it was inappropriate and put his hand back.
Wen Ying's heart palpitated so much that he acted so emotionally and politely. He was so gentle during the day, but at night he kept locking her. She realized that she had thought wrongly, and her face was filled with surprise. became red.
"Second Young Master, why are you here? My wife is still waiting for you."
A sudden female voice broke the atmosphere. Wen Ying turned around and saw Wen Lian walking out of nowhere and met the two of them directly.
There was jealousy in Wen Lian's eyes, and it seemed that he had the same thoughts as her, and wanted to meet the second young master by chance, but he was just trying to get the upper hand.
Wen Lian first leaned over to the Second Young Master, and in order to vent his dissatisfaction, he deliberately manipulated his tone of voice to try to flatter her: "Why are Wen Ying here? No wonder I haven't seen you by my wife's side all morning."
Wen Ying didn't frighten her at all, and retorted: "It's not me who is on duty to serve Madam today."
Wen Lian raised his eyebrows and spoke in an especially soft tone to the second young master: "Young Master, look, Wen Ying knows the difference. Doesn't it mean that if it's not your turn in the rotation, you don't have to respect your wife?"
The second young master was the most filial. Wen Ying was slapped with the label of not being a good lady and she hurriedly wanted to explain.
Unexpectedly, the second young master said at this moment: "It was Wen Ying who I met on the road. She pulled me and said a few words. If my mother blames her, I will take care of her."
Wen Ying's heart seemed to skip a beat because of his words, as if a warm sun was shining.
Is the second young master speaking for her or in front of Wen Lian?
Wen Lian's face suddenly turned ugly, and she almost failed to maintain her submissive and proper disguise in front of the second young master. She forced a smile and said, "Madam is still talking about the young master. Young Master, please go in quickly."
The second young master nodded slightly, and before leaving, he moved his lips to Wen Lian, as if silently telling her, don't be afraid.
The blush on Wen Ying's face has not dissipated, but instead of being happy, she feels more uneasy in her heart.
Wen Yan's words last night were still lingering in her mind, reminding her all the time that the second young master had not been able to give her a status. Was it because he didn't take it to heart, or did he not want to give it to her at all?
Wen Ying's heart was up and down, Wen Lian was unhappy but couldn't show it, so she could only endure it, snorted coldly at Wen Ying, and then left.
Because of this incident, Wen Ying was tortured and absent-minded all day long. She finally made it to the next shift, but was kept by Qian's mother, and they were taken into the boudoir of the eldest girl in the madam's courtyard.
She felt even more uneasy, and as expected, Mother Qian ordered in the next moment: "Please clean up carefully. Tomorrow, the eldest daughter will come back to visit her relatives. If you don't like your stay there, don't blame me for punishing you."
Wenying almost lost her grip on the feather duster in her hand.
Things on her side haven't been sorted out yet. The eldest girl will be back tomorrow?
