Chapter 39 039: Some are good days

  Xiangxiang suggested that Xia Qing should serve Lu Yue, but it would be better than getting killed when she didn't notice.

  She is not a kind person, but she doesn't like to waste lives either.

"The old lady is really lively here. What did the third lady say to make the old lady so happy, can you tell me to let my concubine follow Lele?" Aunt Fang seemed not to see the ugly face of the old lady, and walked to the place on her own Lu Xiang sat down on the stool beside her, looked at the old lady flatteringly and smiled.

  Lu Xiang smiled gently: "Aunt Fang got it wrong, it's Miss Qingya telling us a joke here."

  Miss Qingya?

  Aunt Fang was taken aback, when did the old lady have a Qingran girl here?

  Aunt Fang's blank eyes wandered between Lu Xiang and the old lady, and she heard a graceful and moving voice sounding in doubt.

   "The slave girl is elegant, I have met Aunt Fang."

   Turning her head, she saw a pretty girl next to Mother Wen salute her.

  Fu Rong has a small face, bright autumn eyes, wearing a dress that is almost whitish from washing, but has a lively smile on her face, as if a ray of fresh sunlight came in from outside the house.

  Auntie Fang smiled and said to the old lady: "When did the old lady add such a beautiful girl to her side? Look at these eyes, they are watery, as if they can talk."

  Zhao Qingya heard Aunt Fang's praise, and smiled shyly: "I am ashamed, I dare not accept Aunt Fang's praise."

  Her demeanor is graceful, which makes people feel comfortable.

The old lady seemed to like Zhao Qingya very much, and there was warmth on her wrinkled face: "This child is Mama Wen's niece and niece. There was a flood in her hometown a while ago, and both parents died, leaving her alone, so she came to seek refuge with Wen." Mom, I liked her as soon as I saw her, so she stayed by my side to serve her."

   "I'm so lucky to have the old lady's mercy." Zhao Qingya's Qingmei face was full of gratitude when she heard the old lady's words of affection.

   "Such a gentle and beautiful girl, not to mention the old lady likes it, even the concubine also likes it very much when she sees it." Aunt Fang covered her mouth with a handkerchief and smiled.

   "If you like it, why not arrange to serve you by your side?" the old lady said suddenly.

   Aunt Fang choked, and her smile immediately smeared on her face like dried dog shit.

  She is saying Fengcheng, can't the old lady hear it?

   "Old...Old madam, this is not good, no matter what, she is also your favorite maid, how can a concubine take away your love, this is so against the rules."

  Although Zhao Qingya's appearance is not as good as Xia Qing's, but the feeling of pity that I see is really the kind that men like.

  Xia Qing hasn't taken it away yet, another Fang Qingya is here, isn't it leading wolves into the house, can she survive this day.

  The old lady snorted, rolled her eyes secretly, and she said casually that even if Aunt Fang really wanted it, she would not give it to her.

   Although Zhao's natal family is not rich, it is a small official, and she is a concubine. Although Aunt Fang has read some books, her behavior is not at all sensible.

   Qingya is Mama Wen's niece and aunt. Although she is a maid by her side, the old lady regards her as her own niece in her heart. Fang is narrow-minded, and she is afraid of torturing her.

   "Huh!" The old lady snorted coldly, and gave Aunt Fang a sideways look: "You didn't do this unruly thing?"

  The corners of Aunt Fang's mouth twitched violently a few times, and a piece of handkerchief was repeatedly stirred in her hand, feeling very dissatisfied with the old lady's accusation.

   "Hehe, old madam, look at what you are talking about, how dare I be a concubine."

  The old lady didn't say anything else to her, and said straight to the point:

"I don't care too much about you. In the second half of the year, we will move our family to the capital. At that time, the servants in the mansion will not be enough to serve them. I have already asked the matchmaker to bring the slaves who have been trained to come into the mansion in a few days. It’s good to be familiar with it for half a year and take it to the capital, put more old people around the children, you can see for yourself, and transfer the maids who live by your side to Yue’er’s side, so that the newcomers can be easily suppressed by then.”

Aunt Fang knew the purpose of the old lady seeing her since Mother Wen came to pass on the message, and she was overjoyed when the old lady finally let go, so that Xia Qing could be transferred to her daughter in an open and honest manner, and even the more attractive ones could be transferred there. Her worries immediately smiled and said: "The concubine is completely under the arrangement of the old lady."

   "Okay, I'm tired, you all go back." The old lady waved her hand and said.

  Lu Xiang got up with Aunt Fang, bowed to the old lady, and backed out.

   "The old lady has already spoken. You have to go to Miss Fifth's place. You have to be more serious and tactful." Aunt Fang said to Xia Qing as soon as she left Fuyuan Hall.

  Xia Qing walked aside, nodding obediently.

"yes."

Mrs. Zhao suddenly gave Xia Qing a meaningful look, and said: "The old lady said, there will be new servants coming into the mansion in a few days, in case we go to Beijing in the second half of the year. You go to Miss Wu's place for a visit." Waiting for the girl, as long as you serve her wholeheartedly, there will be good days in the future."

  Xia Qing immediately expressed his loyalty: "My servant understands that my aunt is kind, and this servant will definitely keep it in my heart, and do my best for my aunt and Miss Fifth."

  Xia Qing deliberately bit En De very hard, Aunt Fang was still immersed in Xia Qing's cuteness, and did not notice the flash of hatred in her eyes.

  …

  The windows are bright and clean, and the sunlight slanted in from the carved window lattice, lightly sprinkled into the ground golden.

   Wuyue hurried into the yard with a lacquered food box, and when she was about to enter the door, a person came out of the room suddenly, and the two bumped into each other unpreparedly.

   "Alas!" Wuyue exclaimed in surprise, and hurriedly protected the food basket in her hand from being knocked over.

   But her body was soaked by the water from the copper basin opposite.

   "Sister Wuyue, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the servant didn't do it on purpose."

   Caiyun looked at Kirizuki's wet clothes and apologized repeatedly.

   Wuyue held her wet skirt and looked at Caiyun with a hint of surprise on her face: "Caiyun?! Why are you in the house? Where is Yunzhe?"

  Caiyun is just the sweeping maid of Qixia Courtyard. To put it bluntly, she doesn’t belong exclusively to the third lady’s maid. It stands to reason that she can’t enter the lady’s bedroom at will. Why today—

  "Sister Yunzhe said she was not feeling well, and the third lady just woke up from a nap, so the servant went in to help her wash."

   Wuyue nodded knowingly, and said: "Understood, you can go down, Miss, it is enough for me to serve you."

   "Yes." Caiyun replied, then retreated with the copper basin in his hand.

   Wuyue walked into the room, put the food box in her hand on the table, and brought out a large bowl of iced mung bean soup inside.

  Lu Xiang sat down after smelling it.

   "Miss, this mung bean soup has been frozen in ice cubes for a long time, but it has cooled down. Please pay me back."

Lu Xiang took the blue and white bowl in Hong Zhuang's hand, took a sip, and instantly felt refreshed from the top of her head to her toes, and sighed comfortably: "It's a pity that ice cubes are too rare. It’s really a good thing to drink a bowl of iced mung bean soup every day.”

  (end of this chapter)

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