Madam not allowed to remarry

Chapter 54
After half a cup of tea, the servant sent to watch came back.

What he reported was beyond his expectation.

"What are you talking about, are you sure she threw the peacock hairpin into the water and rejected Yang Tiejun?"

The slave nodded: "Yes, master, according to your instructions, I deliberately pointed out the way to Boss Yang, but Boss Yang was too tired."

Weng Junsheng looked surprised: "No way, Shisan, did you read it wrong?"

Thirteen shook his head: "The slave is right, master, did you get it wrong, Miss Xia Qing doesn't look like the kind of person you said."

Weng Junsheng had a serious face: "Am I blind? I would be wrong."

Thirteen stuck out his tongue, not taking his master's anger seriously.

"Why are you angry? You are not blind, and Mr. Zhu is not blind either. The servant thinks Miss Xia Qing is pretty good. She is also smart and kind. She cleverly saved Rouge girl from Mrs. Ding. She is lively and lovely. Just now Lie on the railing and fell asleep just like that, hehe, the slave really likes her."

"If you like it, you can grab it. You can do whatever you want, as long as you don't let her get close to my brother Zhu."

Thirteen sighed deeply, with a speechless expression on his face: "Hey, master, you are not close to women. The servant always thought that you would not meet a girl he likes. Now it seems that you like Mr. Zhu. If you really like Mr. Zhu , The slave doesn’t look down on you, anyway, vegetables and radishes have their own preferences, but it’s not good for you to run on Miss Xia in order to get Mr. Zhu.”

Weng Junsheng's face was distorted a little bit, and veins appeared on his forehead. What did Shisan bastard say, how could he be jealous of a woman, that woman really...

Thinking of the hairy leg hooked up to his calf under the table, Weng Jun scratched his head angrily.

"Thirteen, if you talk nonsense again, I'll twist your neck, get out of here."

Thirteen is not afraid, he has been with Weng Junsheng for so many years, and he knows Weng Junsheng's temper best.

He glanced at Weng Junsheng in disdain, and advised, "Don't make trouble, even if you drive that girl away, Mr. Zhu might not like you."

"Shut up, I'll break your neck."

"You can screw it up. If you just talk about it and don't practice fake moves, the servant's ears will get calloused. Otherwise, you can change the word."

Weng Junsheng has always been a winner in life, only the slaves in the house, all of them can give him a roof tile, sell him 120 points of face in front of others, obsequious and respectful, but in the queen, none of them regard him as their master.

He was so bullied that he wanted to tear off the roof, so he barely held back, suppressing his anger: "Get out, get out, get out of here."

Thirteen didn't care, and took the door out.

Weng Junsheng was furious in the room alone.

Xia Qing, this is the woman who was trying to seduce his brother while securing his brother.

Okay, okay, if Yang Tiejun doesn't work, then he will go out in person, and don't reveal her true face to Zhuyun. He is ashamed of being Zhuyun's good brother.

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Meng Baiyun slept soundly, the sun seemed not so harsh and glaring, the boat was like a cradle, and the warm wind was blowing gently.

She moved and almost fell off the railing before she woke up.

One look, the tall figure standing against the light blocked all the sunlight for her, and the sunlight coated his body with a layer of golden light. He was like the Bodhisattva who rescued the suffering, and her heart suddenly became pious and warm.

(End of this chapter)