The Red Mansion Big Liar.

Chapter 92: A Comparison

Because she had a falling out with Zhang Yun逸, Wang Xifeng simply went home directly. She then told the maid to tell Qin Keqing and immediately ordered water for bathing.

It is easy to sweat when it is hot, so taking a bath at noon is quite common.

While fetching water, Ping'er consoled her, "Grandma, you can't blame your master for this. After all, it's a marriage!"

"Humph! What? Are you worried that I'll ruin your business?"

"How could I? But if Madam had told me in advance, even if I couldn't help persuade her, I could at least tell you about your difficulties in advance, so there might be room for maneuver."

"Are you blaming me?"

"The slaves dare not!"

As they were talking, the water had already been drawn. Ping'er was about to go in to serve, but was stopped outside the door by Wang Xifeng.

"I don't dare to order you around anymore!"

After saying that, he closed the door with a bang.

Ping Erh did not suspect anything, thinking that she had hit a snag with Zhang Yunyi and had nowhere to vent her anger, so she hurriedly advised: "Master has his own difficulties, too. If Madam blames me, I will ask Sister Shan to come in..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a sound of a door being bolted.

"Go wherever you want and don't bother me!"

"Then I will be on guard outside. If you need me, just call me."

Wang Xifeng ignored him and turned to the bathtub. She took off her clothes but did not rush into the bathtub.

Instead, he squatted down, pinched the corner of the skirt, turned the skirt over from the inside, then pinched the waist of the skirt and lifted it up from the ground.

When she saw a few spots scattered on her skirt, she felt as if she was pricked by a needle. She hurriedly threw the skirt away and spat on the ground with a look of disgust.

Then, he bent down, scooped up water from the bathtub and poured it on him.

After her skirt was completely wet, she still felt unsafe, so she squatted down and grabbed the skirt and started rubbing it.

As the powerful second wife of the Rongguo Mansion, she had never done such a job before. The more she did it, the more aggrieved she felt. When she thought about what happened today, she became even more angry.

After finally rubbing off all the marks on her skirt, she stood up, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and unconsciously lowered her head. Her eyes swept over her fair, smooth, and unloved body, finally stopping on her flat belly.

Just now thinking of the humiliation he suffered today, he couldn't help but recall the details. The filthy stick was stuck between the two of them, and they struggled and rubbed against each other. If it were Jia Lian, even if he didn't surrender, he wouldn't be able to stop at the brink of disaster, let alone be like Zhang Yunyi, who didn't drag his feet and withdrew as easily as he said.

I'm afraid Ping'er's evaluation is a bit exaggerated, but it's not an exaggeration...

Thinking of this, I suddenly felt a warm current flowing from the bottom to the top, along the meridians of my body, instantly spreading to my limbs and bones.

For a moment, I felt my bones and muscles were numb, and I felt an unbearable itching and soreness as if ants were gnawing at my heart.

My feet were already wet, and I felt my legs were unstable. I hurriedly grabbed the tub and finally managed to steady myself.

She quickly put aside all distracting thoughts, stepped into the bathtub, and immersed her whole body in it.

Zhang Yunyi was unwilling to help, which showed that the three parties were already tied together. He was afraid that Baochai's ascension to the throne was a foregone conclusion and he was powerless to change the situation.

Previously, she was quite confident in herself and had never thought about the possibility of failure, but now she has to reconsider.

The only solution now is to make more money to keep yourself safe, otherwise you will have no chance to make money in the future.

She couldn't help but feel a little regretful. She shouldn't have lost her temper and said those last words.

This time, not only did he fail to threaten him, but he also broke up with him and lost a way to make money.

She prided herself on being good at calculating, but unexpectedly, she didn't gain any advantage over Zhang Yunyi.

Although he said harshly, if Lady Jia and Mrs. Wang knew his tricks behind the scenes, they would probably take away his power as the housekeeper before Baochai got married.

Therefore, even though they were at odds now, they could not really tear each other apart. However, Ping'er was the loser, but she was being controlled by him, taking advantage of him, and she did not get any benefit at all.

As the feeling of humiliation surged into my heart again, I felt more and more unwilling.

It was all Zhang Yunyi's fault for acting too rashly and not giving himself any room to maneuver, which resulted in him panicking and not knowing what to do.

In the end, he made one stupid move after another. He failed to threaten Ping'er, and when he asked him to name a price, he didn't even try to back off.

If I could start over again...

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but be stunned.

Ping'er usually serves her, but today she has to do it herself. She rubs her body aimlessly while thinking about her worries.

The pair of white and slender hands were slowly stroking the long legs with well-proportioned flesh from top to bottom.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration came to her mind.

Not to mention Zhang Yunyi's anxious look, even those reactions couldn't deceive people.

Even though he has extraordinary self-control, once he gets too carried away with things like this, how can he stop?

It was simply that the critical moment of wanting to stop had not yet arrived. If he had delayed for a moment, he could have bargained with him, or even taken advantage of the struggle to let him speculate and buy shares...

Even if it is steel that has been tempered a hundred times, it will eventually become as soft as silk, right?
By then, I'm afraid that not only will they not be willing to withdraw, but they will also have to kneel down in front of me and beg for mercy.

She couldn't help but regret that she didn't take Ping'er's words to heart, so that she failed to anticipate the enemy's moves.

However, this is ultimately a double-edged sword. I am afraid that it will be easy to add fuel to the fire but difficult to calm down, and Zhang Yunyi will not be easy to get rid of.

What happened today made her realize clearly how powerful Zhang Yunyi was. How could a weak woman like her resist?

Perhaps I can use Jia Lian's thoughts to make myself perfunctory with the tricks I have changed...

Thinking of this, her body trembled suddenly.

Then, he suddenly stood up and fled from the bathtub like a flash.

He stood by the tub for a long while, sniffed again, then picked up the bath towel helplessly and wiped it roughly.

After drying herself and putting on a light gauze skirt, she shouted to the outside, "Ping'er! Ask outside to bring another bucket of water!"

Ping Erh heard the voice and said, "Madam! But the water is cold. Do you want to add some hot water?"

Wang Xifeng scolded, "Why add hot water in such a hot day! Change the bathtub, this one will be dumped out later."

She thought for a moment and added, "I can't wash it clean by myself, come in and help me later!"

"Hey!" Ping'er knew that Wang Xifeng was always strong-willed. Seeing that she took the initiative to ask her to serve, she understood what was going on and said with joy, "Don't worry, ma'am. I'll ask you in a few days to see if there is any way to have both of us."

Although Wang Xifeng inside the door did not speak, she did not object either.

Now that she has fallen out with Zhang Yunyi, one of them has to take the initiative to give in. Although she is unwilling to lower herself, she can ask Ping'er to mediate.

She knew that Ping'er had always been soft-hearted. She had felt that she was the one who was going to frame Zhang Yunyi, so she was inevitably on his side.

Now that they have seen my hidden worries, they will most likely be willing to help.

As for whether or not to try Zhang Yunyi again, she felt her heart tremble at the thought and couldn't make up her mind for a while.

Before this, she had imagined what would happen if it was Jia Lian who took over. Wouldn't that be flattering her own man?

How could such steel and iron be compared with Jia Lian's sharp thorns?

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(End of this chapter)