A prostitute: a good wife provoked an evil husband

"But the three eldest... how much money can they make?"

"Just wait and see." Pei Xiaoqing said with confidence.

Yuan Bao still didn't believe it, but he always admired Pei Xiaoqing's business acumen. Although he didn't believe it, he didn't say anything more, and said with a smile, "Well, the younger one is all up to the youngest son. It's just the youngest master. Brother Yuan Rong will go away." I told you at the time, young master, please don’t go out, the streets are not peaceful these days, you’d better stay in the mansion more.”

He still has a heart, yes, anyway, he also called himself cousin, just take it as a brother's concern for his sister.

Pei Xiaoqing's slightly improved mood was blown away by the name Yuanrong lightly, and she frowned, and she dragged Pei Jinhui to another street.

She really wanted to rent a yard.

Unexpectedly, not far from Fengmingxuan, there is really a yard for rent, so I walked over happily, it was a two-entry yard, the forest cage in the yard looked clean, the owner was afraid of war, the whole family They all went to visit relatives in the south of the Yangtze River, and only one old servant stayed in the yard to take care of him and entrust him to sublet it.

Pei Xiaoqing went up to ask the price, chatted with the old servant for a while, then turned around, but Pei Jinhui was nowhere to be seen, she couldn't help being surprised, said a few more words with the old servant, and decided to come over tomorrow with the deposit, and told the old servant not to Rent it with someone else and so on.

Turning around, he went to look for Pei Jinhui again, but he couldn't find it after searching for a long time, so he couldn't help being a little worried. After all, it was the home of his unmarried daughter. What if he met bad people?

She had no choice but to wait at the same place for a long time, but she still didn't see Pei Jinpei come back. When she returned to Feng Mingxuan, she saw that Pei Jinhui was chatting with Yuan Bao at some point.

Can't help complaining: "Eldest sister, don't tell me when you leave, it's hard for me to find."

A trace of uneasiness flashed in Pei Jinhui's eyes and said: "I saw an acquaintance, and when I caught up with him, I realized that I had misidentified him. I thought that my sister, you are going to come back anyway, so I waited here."

Pei Xiaoqing didn't say anything after hearing this, and took Pei Jinhui back to Yuan's house.

As soon as she got back to the room, Funing came over. Pei Xiaoqing was about to drink tea, holding a teacup and looking at Funing who came in, she didn't speak for a while.

Today, Funing is wearing a smoky blue Shu brocade half-arm beige, underneath is a large sarong skirt of the same color, with a simple hairstyle on her head, and only a jade hairpin on her hair, looking refreshing and pleasant, However, this blessing...

Just in time, Zisang came in from behind her, looked at Funing with wide eyes and said, "Princess, this outfit looks familiar, it seems that my girls used to wear it..."

Funing smiled sweetly: "Really? I don't remember that Sister Xiaoqing liked to wear it like this before. It should be the style that Sister Xiaoqing loved before. Now that Sister Xiaoqing is a woman, she can no longer wear this hairstyle , wearing clothes like this."

That's right, I'm already dressed as a woman, so I can't do girls' hair anymore.

Zisang lowered her eyebrows when she heard this, knocked the tea in her hand heavily on the table, then turned and went into the back hall.

Funing glanced at her lightly, not angry, and said to Pei Xiaoqing with a smile on her face, "The old lady should tell sister Xiaoqing."

Sure enough, it was for the wedding.

Pei Xiaoqing looked at Funing's shy look, and the scar in her heart that had just stopped bleeding was torn open again, and she forced a smile: "Yes, the old lady told me,