Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1393 Standing out for you (one update)
Qunfang Pavilion.

Ping Pong Pong...

Ping pong ping pong...

In the room that exudes a strong fragrance of cosmetics, there were waves of beating sounds.

The tea bowl on the table was knocked off the floor, and the jewelry box was also overturned.

The two little servant girls who were serving at the side were so frightened that they knelt on the ground, shrinking their necks, like little quails shivering in the cold wind, not daring to raise their heads at all.

"What's the matter, what's the matter with you in broad daylight?"

The fat old bustard ran into the house yelling, seeing the mess all over the floor, the old bustard was so distressed that his heart, liver and lungs twitched.

Immediately seeing Zi Yan standing by the table with a stiff back, the old bustard frowned.

"Two clumsy bastards who can't even serve girls well? Why are you still kneeling here? Get out!"

The old bustard dismissed the two maidservants, and tiptoed to Zi Yan's side.

"What's the matter, girl? Who made you so angry? Tell mom, mom will stand up for you..."

"It's Yunniang!"

Zi Yan turned around abruptly, with a ferocious face.

The madam was startled and took a step back.

"What? Yunniang?" She was stunned.

"You mean that old whore, Sister Hua of Xiangyulou, Yunniang, the oiran under the hand of the man?" the procuress asked again.

Zi Yan snorted.

The old bustard was even more stunned, "Master Fang wrote, didn't Yunniang drown herself in the river and die?"

Zi Yan gritted her teeth: "The scourge has lasted for thousands of years, even if we die, that bitch will not die!"

"Ah? How do you say that?" the old bustard asked.

Ziyan immediately told the madam about meeting Yunniang in Jinxiuxuan two days ago, and about privately sending a maid to report to the little father-in-law Wan Qingchun.

"That Yunniang, I don't know what kind of tricks she used to seduce the little father-in-law."

"Not only did the young man not arrest her, but he also released all the people in Xiangyulou without charge!"

Zi Yan huffed.

In the past two days, she was not in the capital, and went out of the city to play with a nobleman and an old benefactor.

Just came back today and heard the news.

After hearing this, the old bustard was also out of breath.

"There is such a thing, it's really annoying! It seems that Sister Sihua is going to compete with our Qunfang Pavilion again?" the old bustard said.

"No way, Ziyan, you have to hurry up and find the young master again."

"Based on your means, you will definitely be able to win the young master over to our side."

"As long as the little prince supports our Qunfang Pavilion, she, Xiangyulou, won't be able to suppress us any longer!"

The madam urged.

Zi Yan shook her head.

"I've looked for it, but the young master won't come to see me at all!" she said.

"Why is this happening?" The bustard was even more surprised.

"You play the flute so well, it makes the young man die of ecstasy every time, why is he reluctant to come?" the old bustard asked.

Zi Yan shook her head: "I don't know why, he just replied two words."

"Which two words?" the old bustard asked.

"It hurts." Zi Yan said.

"Egg pain? What do you mean? I don't understand." The old bustard said.

Zi Yan also shook her head.

……

The little father-in-law is a sincere client, and the reason for not coming this time is also very sincere.

It's really a pain in the ass.

The backyard of the Duke's Mansion.

The little father-in-law Wan Qingchun was lying sprawled on the soft bed, eating a strawberry in his hand.

On both sides of the limp, several girls were there to help him beat his legs and pinch his feet, making him moan and chirp in comfort.

These are not the ones that accompanied him to swim naked in the pool that day, and a new batch has been changed.

It was sent by Qi Xingyun.

Wan Qingchun was thinking about this while eating strawberries.

Hehe, this Prince Yun really slapped a jujube!

In front of the door of Jinxiuxuan, there was a coercion.

Turning around, he immediately sent someone to send this group of beauties, hehe, it seems that they still dare not offend the Duke's government, and want to win votes in the next battle for the crown prince.

Mmmm, strawberries are delicious and sweet.

By the way, who was the girl standing with that bitch Yunniang in front of Jinxiuxuan that day?

Skills are not bad, and cursing is even trickier.

So clever, little pepper!

That kid Qi Xingyun deliberately put on a show to get rid of me that day, just to please that little pepper tree, right?

Well, hot woman, I want to conquer too!
"hiss……"

His thoughts were interrupted suddenly, and Wan Qingchun took a deep breath.

"What are you doing? Where are you touching?"

He glared at a girl next to her who was pinching her leg.

The girl turned pale with fright, she immediately knelt aside and said shyly, "Young Lord, forgive me, this servant didn't do it on purpose, this servant accidentally bumped into you... your place..."

Wan Qingchun rolled his eyes: "You clumsy little maid, you can't pinch a leg well, don't you know I'm in pain!"

"Yes, yes, the servant is stupid, the young master forgives me!"

The girl banged her head against the soft edge.

It made Wan Qingchun even more irritable.

"Get out, get out, don't bother me."

The girls were frightened and rushed out in a file.

When Wan Qingchun was left alone in the room, he let out a long sigh.

These submissive women are really not fun.

Women, it's more interesting to be spicy, um, Qi Xingyun's vision seems to be not bad.

Another day, when I don’t feel pain anymore, I’ll have to change my appetite.

……

The next day, when it was daylight, the three or two carriages drove out of the inn.

At the gate of the south gate of the capital, Mu Zichuan got off the carriage.

"I'll send it here, and you all have a good journey."

He stood outside the carriage and said to Yang Ruoqing who was inside the carriage.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "I will bring the things and words you asked me to bring to your mother, intact."

"You can rest assured to prepare for the palace examination in the capital, your mother, we will take care of it. We are at home, waiting for your good news."

Mu Zichuan had passed the Jinshi examination in the last general examination.

Next, wait for the imperial examination on the emperor's golden palace.

If he can be selected as the top three in the palace examination by the emperor, then he will really become famous in one fell swoop.

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Mu Zichuan smiled gratefully.

He took his gaze back and landed on Luo Fengtang: "Take care along the way."

Luo Fengtang nodded.

Then, the three carriages started driving, and under Mu Zichuan's nostalgic gaze, they headed south all the way.

Until it disappeared into three small black dots in his sight, he sighed secretly, turned and returned to the city.

Yang Ruoqing was wrapped in a blanket in the carriage, and continued to catch up on sleep.

When he woke up, the carriage had already traveled a long way out of the capital.

She stretched her waist, came to the driving place ahead and sat side by side with Luo Fengtang.

"Here, eat a pastry mat to eat your stomach."

She stuffed a piece of plum cake into his mouth and let him take a bite.

Then eat where he has bitten.

While driving the car, Luo Fengtang did not forget to look sideways at her.

"How was your sleep?" he asked.

Yang Ruoqing smiled: "One word: cool!"

He smiled: "That's good."

Yang Ruoqing sat beside him, sipping pastries.

(End of this chapter)