Shen Lingling is indeed young and beautiful, like a red apricot in full bloom, soft and fragrant with the unique fragrance of a girl, a hundred times more beautiful than the old Mrs. Zhou.
Zhou Chenxiang was completely moved, but he was a little dizzy when he was drunk and couldn't do anything to Shen Lingling for the moment.
For a while, one person pounced and the other hid, playing like an eagle catching a chicken.
Prime Minister Zhou was so amused that he was out of breath and sat helplessly on the ground, looking at Shen Lingling and coaxing:
"Be good, little beauty, as long as you obey me, I will give you whatever you want."
"Master, I have just grown hair, so please spare me~~" Shen Lingling dodged and coquettishly said.
What she said was that she was young, but the implication was that she was telling Prime Minister Zhou that she was old enough~~
"Since it's time for your haircut, I will obey you and I will give you more money."
Drunk, I knew in my heart that Zhou Chenxiang was an old man in the court, and he was very smart. How much could a lowly maidservant be worth? Just giving her a hundred taels of silver was a sign of looking down upon her.
However, Shen Lingling's ambition is not about money. Despite her young age, she has a quick mind.
She looked at Prime Minister Zhou, who was over fifty years old and had white hair, with disgust. She snorted in her heart. Want to spend some money to buy her? She is not that stupid.
At the same time, I was also quite angry. These high-ranking masters simply treated them like slaves. Did they really think that they were young and didn’t understand anything?
If you can't be your aunt, don't even think about touching her, huh!
Thinking of this, Shen Lingling took off a hairpin and put it against her neck.
"Master, although I am from a humble background, I also know that a woman's chastity is more important than her life. Even if you give me hundreds of thousands, millions of taels of silver, I will have to lose my virginity to you for nothing!" Her words were decisive, which made Zhou The minister was immediately frightened.
The next day, as soon as Mrs. Zhou finished washing her clothes, her confidant, Grandma Sun, came in hurriedly.
It seems that the master will not go to the Ice Moon Pavilion tonight. He pulled out a wicked smile and turned around to go to the Ice Moon Pavilion.
The wine was so frightening that I half woke up. The more I looked at Shen Lingling, the more I liked it.
Zhou Chenxiangjiu was completely frightened and he quickly grabbed Shen Lingling's wrist and knocked the hairpin off her hand.
But this little maid had some backbone and was pretty and pretty, which really made him feel itchy.
In the eyes of Zhou Chenxiang, the old and sad Mrs. Zhou was only thirty-four or five years old, which was the age when spring flowers were in full bloom.
However, in this era, men had three wives and four concubines, Zhou Chen's aunt Xiangguang had ten rooms, and the number of visits to Bingyue Pavilion could only be counted on one's fingers. Mrs. Zhou could not sleep alone every night.
Although she was a little angry, she quickly returned to normal.
Looking at the pretty face that still retains its charm in the mirror, I couldn't help but lament how old I am, and lament the loneliness of being alone in an empty room. At this time, the window rang softly three times, and after a pause, it knocked three more times.
"Oh? Who is it?" Mrs. Zhou stopped what she was doing and looked at Grandma Sun.
At this time, Grandma Sun said, "She is the maid serving the eldest lady in Ziling Pavilion. Her name is Xiaoling."
Zhou Qian was in his twenties and had never married. He didn't know when he hooked up with Mrs. Zhou. Judging from the fact that he was familiar with the family, it was probably not just a couple of days ago.
"Then Master, let me serve you well~~'
"I don't want anything from this slave. My body is only for my future husband." Shen Lingling had red eyes and looked like a chaste and fierce woman. "In the future, my wife will let you point this slave to the horseman or the coachman. I will accept my fate!'
Seeing that she got what she wanted, Shen Lingling turned her tears into a smile and wiped away her tears shyly.
He looked at it twice and then coaxed with a smile: "What do you want, little beauty? I'll give it to you."
Since Zhou Qian was around, she didn't care how many aunts the master had.
Prime Minister Zhou's face darkened, "What? Sir, I am a great minister of the Zhou Dynasty, but I am not as good as a coachman and a horseman?"
Zhou Qian, the follower of Prime Minister Zhou, saw that the master had not returned to the Nuan Pavilion for so long, so he looked for him. When he came outside the Nuan Pavilion, he heard something moving inside and stopped in his tracks.
When Shen Lingling saw that Zhou Chen was getting serious, she hurriedly replied respectfully, "I am the maid next to Miss Ziling Pavilion. My name is Xiaoling."
In the Bingyue Pavilion, Mrs. Zhou had finished washing and was sitting in front of the dressing table.
Zhou Chenxiang took the opportunity to wrap Shen Lingling in his cloak, so he closed the distance between them, held her in his arms, and advised her softly.
"You damn ghost, you are so courageous. You dare to come here even when I'm in the house!" She muttered in a low voice, but gave the visitor a warm and ambiguous slap with her hand on his chest.
After hearing for a while what was going on when Ming Zi came over, he saw that the door of the Nuan Pavilion was open. He was afraid of the cold, so he stepped forward and closed the door.
The visitor climbed through the window and came in. It was Zhou Qian, the follower of Prime Minister Zhou.
"My mother has taught this slave since she was a child that she will marry whomever she can give her body to. If the master must force me to do so, then let me die!" After saying this, he stabbed the slave in the neck without hesitation.
After all, I was tempted. It wouldn't be a big deal to have an extra aunt. After all, the house is so big and several courtyards are empty.
"Madam, a new owner has moved in at Linghua Pavilion. The master raised an aunt last night."
"Is the master pretending not to understand on purpose? This slave's body is only for my husband~~ If the master insists on the slave's body, then the slave will have no choice but to die in front of the master, 嘤嘤嘤~~'
Prime Minister Zhou Chen did not dare to force her. It would not sound good if word of the incident spread! After all, as a court official, reputation is still important.
"Okay, okay, my aunt is my aunt. I will reward you with Linghua Pavilion tonight and make you my aunt~~"
"You are so young and beautiful and you are wasting your youth by following me. Why don't you follow me now, and I will give you a thousand taels of silver, and you will marry a young man and live a better life in the future?"
Prime Minister Zhou Chen is an old fox. As long as he likes the young and beautiful maids in the palace, he can get his wish by spending a few coins. If they all become aunts, how can there be chaos?
Shen Lingling was not so easy to coax. After listening to Zhou Chenxiang's words, she raised the hairpin again.
"Xiao Ling, if you can follow the master with peace of mind, it won't be a big deal if I make you my aunt. But Xiao Ling is only a hairpin, right? The master is much older than you."
Shen Lingling wiped away her tears with a tender and helpless look.
Upon hearing this familiar code, Mrs. Zhou felt timidly happy and hurriedly came to the window and opened it.
She also heard some meaning from Shen Lingling's words. She was determined to be an aunt. She kept silent and asked angrily, "Which courtyard are you from? What's your name?" She took the cloak. Go over and put it on Shen Lingling.
"Xiao Ling?" Mrs. Zhou couldn't help being surprised when she heard the name, "Xiao Ling who just entered the house a few days ago? She actually has such ability?"
"Really? I heard that the master was drunk in the Nuan Pavilion last night~~ She took advantage of her. It seems that this little spirit is not a safe person. Madam, you have to be careful."
There was a hint of wariness in Mrs. Zhou's eyes.
"This is the first time for the master to raise a maid as his concubine. She really has a lot of fun. Let's go up to Linghua Pavilion and have a look." She doesn't care about the concubine, but she can't tolerate an aunt who is too restless and may threaten her status. of.
