I Don’t Want To Fight Anymore After Wearing An Outer Room

  Chapter 3 The third master is not here today

  In March of Yangchun, the spring breeze is warm, and the grass grows and warblers fly.

   In a flash, another half month passed, and Yu Zhi completely healed, and her pale face became rosy. But Yu Zhi knew that this was just an appearance, her body suffered too much, and it would not be able to make up for it overnight.

  Speaking of which, the original owner was also a miserable person. She was born in a farming family, her father was a scholar, and she lived a good life for a few years when she was a child. When she was five or six years old, her father went out to catch the exam and never came back. Since then, there has been no news from her.

  Her mother couldn't bear it, she left her and remarried, and she lived with her uncle.

  Can living under the fence be easier? Although the uncle and uncle did not beat and scold her, they did not seldom order her around. In addition to washing clothes and cooking at home, she also has to go to the field, and it is common to be exposed to wind, sun and rain, but her cousin, who is one year older than her, does not.

   As for the food, on the surface, it is the same as the cousins, but in private, the uncle never calls her for cooking for her own child. The original owner was cowardly and didn't dare to make trouble. When she was wronged, she would just hide and wipe her tears, for fear that her uncle and uncle would drive her out.

  Later, when she was thirteen or fourteen years old, she became more and more beautiful. The auntie treated her better, and stopped sending her to the ground every day, and occasionally cut her a new dress.

   It's not because of conscience, but seeing that this niece is beautiful and can receive a large gift.

   Later, my cousin was getting married, and the family had no money. Someone took a fancy to her beauty, so the uncle sold her.

  She went to the county magistrate's mansion, saying that she was a slave, and everyone knew that they were just tools for the county magistrate to cling to the powerful.

   After being raised in the county magistrate's mansion for more than a year, her skin color has returned to white, but the scars and thin calluses on her hands are still there.

  Hands are a woman's second face, Yu Zhi looks at her own hands, dissatisfied. Thinking about how to get rid of the scars, take good care of them.

  Jiang's mother came over expectantly, "Girl, why don't I go and see again today, maybe the third master has returned to Beijing."

  She went to inquire once, but the girl refused to let her go again, saying that it was not good to be noticed by the mansion there. But Mother Jiang is in a hurry! Since the girl was placed here, the third master has never been here again. Did he forget the girl? Or get tripped up by other goblins? What about that girl? Only when the girl is well can she be well.

   "No need." Yu Zhi was not in a hurry.

  These days she made indirect remarks, but she found out the situation of the third master clearly.

  Her benefactor's father is the third son of the Marquis of Wu'an, surnamed Wen and named Jiuxiao. Dichu, 19 years old this year, has not yet married a wife.

  He is a well-known figure in Beijing. He was the top student in high school at the age of fifteen. Before the crown was weak, he was already the official residence of the Shaoqing of Dali Temple. This life was simply ruined.

  Compared to him, Yu Zhi felt that she was extremely weak. In her modern life, she worked the hardest and only reached the position of executive when she was nearly 30 years old. Wen Sanye is a big boss, you can't compare, you can't compare!

"Third Master has an official position, so even if he returns to Beijing, he will be very busy. My illness is already cured, and with such a background, what is there to worry about? I'd better not bother Third Master." Yu Zhi Depressed, he smiled wryly at himself.

   "Miss, you can't say that, you are no worse than anyone else." Mother Jiang felt sympathetic, she could understand Yu Zhi's thoughts, but her words were not all to comfort her.

  In Jiang’s mother’s opinion, Yu Zhi has a good temper, is beautiful, and can read and write. Apart from not having a good background, he is no worse than those official ladies.

  She is someone who has been there, so she naturally knows that when men say "marry a wife and a virtuous man", don't they all stare at the beautiful ones?

"Mother Jiang, don't coax me. The third master is the cloud in the sky that day. What am I? Even the mud under his feet is worse than the mud under his feet. Maybe the third master has forgotten me a long time ago. I, I still don't want to go It's humiliating."

   As she spoke, Yu Zhi's eye circles turned red, and she turned her face to the side, dejectedly.

Jiang's mother panicked, and hurriedly said: "No, the third master will definitely not forget you! He took the trouble to accommodate you, which shows that he cares about you. You also said that the third master is busy. When he is not busy, I will definitely come to see you."

   "Really?" Yu Zhi wiped away tears with a handkerchief, eyes filled with anticipation.

   "Really!" Jiang's mother repeatedly assured, "You are such a good girl, who can forget?"

   After coaxing Yu Zhi for a long time, she bit her lips lightly, "Then, I'll just stay here and wait for the third master with peace of mind."

  Burning face like a flower, shy and charming.

  As soon as Mother Jiang turned around, Yu Zhi's expression changed, something sad, something dejected, fake! It's all fake!

  She has lived three lifetimes, how can she still be touched by a stranger she has never met? She sensed that Jiang's mother was always urging her to catch the third master's heart, and strive to be taken into the mansion as soon as possible.

  Heh, with her background, even if she is taken into Fudingtian, she is still a concubine.

   Concubine, standing woman. She stood when he was sitting, she watched when he was eating, his body was held in his hand, and he had the final say on life or death.

   Might as well live outside like this.

  Mother Jiang has her own selfish intentions, but apart from this, Yu Zhi is still very satisfied with her. Besides, she is the master in name, but she doesn't even have a contract of sale, so she can't change it even if she wants to, so let's just fool around.

  For someone like Wen Jiuxiao, Yu Zhi knew from random inquiries that he was a man with a plan, and he was a young minister in Dali Temple, so this person must have a hard heart. At the age of nineteen, he has never married a wife, nor is he engaged, either there is something hidden in it, or he has the right to speak in the family.

   Thinking of the frail son of the Marquis of Wu'an, who had no heirs after six years of marriage, Yu Zhi thought deeply.

  Young and in a high position, with methods and ideas, but not lewd, such a man is preoccupied with his official career, his family and country affairs, will he put it outside?

  Yu Zhi is more inclined that he picked up a kitten and puppy at random, feeling pity for a moment, and then forgot about it.

  Yu Zhi wished that Wen Jiuxiao would forget her and never show up again.

  Although in this way no one will provide money to support her, Yu Zhi would rather earn money by herself than be a concubine.

   Forget it, forget it! I don't think so much anymore, let's earn money first, Yu Zhi doesn't want to live a day of hard life.

  (end of this chapter)