Qianyin was obviously very satisfied with the result, but she still had to pretend to be aggrieved in front of Lu Hua.
"Well, since I have more important things to do than accompany me, let me go and get busy. Now I don't want to care about me, then when I want to care about me in the future, I won't want to care about you!"
Qianyin stomped away with a sulky expression on her face.
Seeing her like this, Lu Hua felt very guilty for her. He called the housekeeper and ordered him to bring some more treasures from the warehouse to make her happy.
Seeing this, Qiao Xin couldn't help but sarcastically said: "If my mother was still alive, the nineteen-year-old concubine just now should be able to call her 'mother', right? It turns out that she is your newlywed concubine, which is really ridiculous
ah."
Qiao Xin spoke out, causing Lu Hua's attention to return to her.
"That's not the case, kid, listen to me and tell you slowly." Lu Hua's eyes couldn't help but moisten when he thought of Qiao Xin's mother.
He took Qiao Xin to see her yard and told her their love story along the way.
On the other side, Qianyin returned to her yard.
As soon as she arrived, the housekeeper from the back arrived with someone.
"Nineteenth Aunt, the master asked me to bring these things to apologize to you. I hope you can also forgive me. Miss Qiao Xin means a lot to the master. What is the meaning of it? After the master handles the matter, you can
You can ask the master in person."
The butler's attitude towards Qianyin is very respectful. It can be seen that Qianyin's status in the warlord's mansion is quite high today.
After all, she is newly married.
"Don't leave the things lying around, butler, please transfer them all to the new Miss Qiao Xin." Qianyinyin said in a sinister tone, "How can my status be comparable to hers?"
"I am just a nineteen-year-old concubine, and what about others? But she is a rich lady who means a lot to me! I really regret that I just said those words in front of the young lady? I really deserve to die."
"These things should be regarded as my apology to the eldest lady. I hope that the eldest lady will never care about me, a nineteen-year-old aunt."
The butler smiled awkwardly, put down the things, and hurried away with his servants.
He could clearly tell that Qianyin was speaking out of anger, and it was impossible for him to really do what Qianyin said.
However, the housekeeper will relay all these words to Lu Hua.
He believed that this was proof that Aunt Nineteen was jealous, and the master would definitely be happy after hearing this.
After the housekeeper left, Qianyin asked the maids to put the things away.
"Why are you standing there? You don't think I really want to give all these good things to that little girl, do you?" Qianyin smiled, "I won't let the duck fly away if it reaches my mouth."
"Take good care of them. I counted them all just now. If there are any missing items, please check your skin carefully!"
Qianyin was sometimes sulky, sometimes laughing and cursing, so frightened that the maids lowered their heads to do their work, not daring to look at her.
For such scheming and capable masters, they just need to do things seriously and be obedient.
Otherwise, I don’t even know how I died.
Qianyin simply asserted his authority, and seeing that it was effective, he went back to the house to wash up and rest.
She had the barrels put into the house and boiled a few barrels of hot water and put them aside for later use.
She was not used to having people around when taking a bath, so she sent everyone away and took a bath in the barrel by herself.
Inside the house, the air is thick and hot.
There are also various petals placed in the wooden barrel, and the faint fragrance lingers on your face.
Suddenly, a blast of cold air hit her. Qianyin opened her eyes and saw Zong Xing standing in front of the barrel with anger hidden in his brows.
"How did you get in?" Qianyin was not afraid or shy at all, but asked curiously.
Zong Xing was really furious when he saw her like this.
"After being with that old man, you no longer have even the most basic sense of shame? You were taking a bath, and when I came in, you didn't even block me?"
Qianyin said confidently: "You have come in, and you have seen everything you should see. There are flowers on the water. I don't move, and the flowers don't move. If I move at this time and try to block it, it will only expose more people."
There are plenty of places for you to see.”
Only then did Zong Xing notice that there were indeed flowers on the water surface of the barrel.
When he came in and saw Qianyin taking a bath, he only dared to look at Qianyin's face and didn't look into the barrel, so he didn't know this.
He snorted coldly, "Strong words!"
Qianyin said: "So, why did the young master break into the boudoir of my nineteenth concubine at night? Does your father know that you did this? What do you think he will do after he finds out?"
"Can you please not ruin what I have worked so hard to achieve? Didn't I tell you, if you don't want to stay in the warlord's mansion, then you can leave on your own. Since you choose to stay, then follow our instructions
Do as you say!"
Zong Xing was about to explode with anger when he heard what Qianyin said!
Anyway, there were petals on the water, so he didn't have to worry about seeing anything he shouldn't see if he got close, so he walked to the barrel, bent down, held Qianyin's chin, and looked at her.
Qianyin took a bath, a thin layer of sweat broke out on her body, and the strands of hair around her ears were sticky to her skin.
Zong Xing squeezed it like this, and felt that the touch of his fingers was smooth and sticky, and there was an inexplicable feeling of ambiguity.
He suddenly became distraught.
"Why are you holding me so hard? Do you know how uncomfortable it is?" Qianyin, whose chin was pinched, pursed her lips to express her dissatisfaction.
"Uncomfortable? Do you think you are the only one who feels uncomfortable?" After Zong Xing said this, he realized what he had said and quickly said, "Did you go to Ye Shanghai tonight?"
Qianyin: "I went, you went too? Why didn't I see you?"
Zong Xing really couldn't imagine how this woman could show such an excited look?
Did she think he said this to ask her to find a companion?
Doesn’t she know what she did in Shanghai at night?
"Aunt Nineteen is really awesome. You keep emphasizing your identity in front of me, but when you go outside, you obviously forget your identity!"
"First she danced on stage as a dancer, and then attracted the attention of H Dao eldest brother Xu Xian, and then made Mr. Qin willing to solve the remaining problems for you."
"I wonder if Aunt Nineteen still remembers your master when she is shaking her figure on the stage and seducing other men?"
By the end of the sentence, Zong Xing was gritting his teeth and wanted to bite Qian Yin into pieces.
Qianyin suddenly laughed.
Zong Xing is holding her chin now, and her mouth is pouting, so she looks funny when she smiles, with her mouth curling up and down.
But in Zong Xing's eyes, her performance was not funny, but attractive, making his heart beat even more uncontrollably.