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Chapter 430: Why not

Nair is not a fool, but she is good at embroidery, but not to the extent that no one can replace her.

Shan said that she originally learned her skills from the nun in the sewing room.

If she really wanted to find someone, couldn't she find someone in the sewing room for more than a year?

It's obvious that the drunkard's intention is not to drink.

Nair has always known that opportunities are such things. If you seize them, you will seize them.

Now that Mrs. Chen came to her and asked her this question, she naturally had no reason to refuse without listening.

But after hearing what Chen said, she hesitated.

"What kind of situation is there, can't Miss Nair be smart enough to see it? Aunt Qiao is just trying to get the upper hand!

Or, Miss Nair, do you feel that your ability, means, figure and appearance are not as good as those of Aunt Qiao?"

Nair bit her lip and said nothing.

"Let me tell you this! Where's the wife? She definitely doesn't want Aunt Qiao to take the position, but the situation in the fourth bedroom is not easy for anyone to mess around. If you go over and stir up the trouble, even the wife will be grateful to you!"

Moreover, haven’t you heard that Aunt Qiao also consummated her marriage with Fourth Master recently? With such little means, don’t you still have confidence? "

Who in the house doesn’t know this joke?

When Nair heard about it, she secretly laughed at Qiao Yuning for a long time.

Mrs. Chen observed her expression and followed her lead, "If you want to be Uncle Liu's roommate, why don't I tell you the truth! It's impossible! Uncle Liu, have you seen any other women?"

Not to mention you maids, there are also many ladies from famous families outside who are attracted to her. At the beginning, there were girls from petty official families clamoring to be his little ones.

He didn't respond at all. When it comes to women, Uncle Six only recognizes your wife in his eyes. Haven't you met Uncle Six in Tao Ranxuan?

With your outstanding appearance, has Uncle Six ever taken a second look at you? Don't think I'm laughing at you, I know I didn't even need you to answer."

Hearing her words, Nair's face turned ugly.

Ms. Chen smiled instead, "Don't think I'm joking, I'm just analyzing the situation with you.

But the Fourth Master is different. He is younger than the Sixth Uncle, and he has always been under the control of the princess. He was also a romantic and passionate person in the past.

Aunt Qiao can coax him around, why can't you? And I just told you the situation, the eldest son in the house, you don't want such dignity?

He will be the legitimate son who will inherit the family business in the future!"

Hearing this, Naier's face became a little relaxed, but after a moment of silence she suddenly smiled, "Third Grandma, you are using me to kill two birds with one stone!"

The expression on Chen's face froze slightly, but soon returned to normal, as if he didn't understand what she said, "Why did you say that?"

"I am a member of the sixth wife's house, but I ended up getting involved with the fourth master. Moreover, the sixth wife and Aunt Qiao have always been at odds. In this way, no matter what, people will think it is the sixth wife's work. For the sake of

Deal with Aunt Qiao.

At a time like this, the fourth master is still thinking about taking care of the child and playing tricks on the elders' room. I'm afraid the impression in the eyes of the master and the old lady will be even worse. This is your intention, third grandma, right?

"

Mrs. Chen looked at Naier intently, as if she didn't even know her before.

It took her a while before she smiled, "Sure enough, Miss Ne'er is smart, I tell you! You are not the thing in the pond, you will always fly up the branches in the future.

So, Miss Nair is unwilling?"

Unexpectedly, Naier changed her subject and said, "Who said she is unwilling? My third grandma just analyzed so much for me, and it doesn't count as lying to me. Why should I be unwilling?"

The two people talked, looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing.

As for how to send Nair to Wen Liang's room, that is Chen's responsibility.

She has been in the long house for such a long time, how could she not have her own manpower?

Even the eldest lady can reach over.

Therefore, when Nair appeared in Wen Liang's room with snacks, no one in or outside the yard noticed except Wen Liang himself.

It's just that she came out of that place, and she kept thinking about it later, and this time she came with a purpose. Every move and look were completely different from the maid next to her.

Wen Liang only had to meet her face to face to see that she was not always there to serve him.

"Who are you?"

Nair seemed startled by his sudden voice. She raised her eyes in panic and quickly looked away.

Just two simple actions showed her charm to the fullest.

"Slave Naier, because she has a good relationship with Xiaolan who lives in Fourth Master's room, she has something to do at home these two days, so she asked me to come over and cover for her."

She was wearing an apricot-colored waist-length dress today. In the cold winter months, not only was the dress not bulky at all, but her exquisite curves were also faintly visible.

His voice seemed to contain a puddle of water, falling into people's ears, making them feel soft and itchy in their hearts.

"Are you...from the South?"

Nai'er smiled when she heard this, and a wave of light flashed across her eyes, "This servant is originally from Suzhou, and she came to the capital when she was ten years old."

Seeing that she was still bent over, Wen Liang coughed lightly and said, "Okay, get up! There's nothing else to do."

Naier stood up with a smile, and then went to the desk to collect things for him. This was also a matter for the maids.

I just don’t know why, it’s obviously the same movement, but when I watch her long and white fingers shuttle through the sea of ​​books and pens, I feel a strange sense of beauty.

All other things had been returned to their places, and Nair added some water from the kettle on the corner of the table to the inkstone, then rolled up her sleeves and slowly ground the ink.

The hands are as soft as silk, and the fingers are like peeled onions. Compared with the simple and dark inkstone, the bright wrists look even more like snow.

Red sleeves add fragrance...

This word flashed through Wen Liang's mind, and he was a little dazed for a moment.

Nair put everything away in a polite manner, then smiled and saluted, "I won't disturb the Fourth Master anymore. If the Fourth Master has any habits or preferences, you can tell me."

Wen Liang hadn't fully recovered yet, so he just responded blankly, and Naier walked out with a smile on his face.

Sitting back behind the desk, looking at the neat desktop, he took out a pen and tried the newly ground ink. It was thick enough and the ink was fine, and it was exactly what he wanted.

The dull mood that had been trapped in this small courtyard for such a long time suddenly became a little cheerful.

When Qiao Yuning came, she saw a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help but wonder, "Silang, is there anything happy?"

Wen Liang felt a little surprised when he heard this, and then he realized that his mood had improved a lot because of a little maid.

But he subconsciously hid the matter, "It's not because he knew you would come over."

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