A real girl who is a sensible girl needs to draw her eyebrows, comb her hair, and tie her hair. This is the so-called "opening her face". It is different from the "combing" in a fireworks place, but it is essentially the same.

In the morning, Qingwen drew her eyebrows with a brush in front of the makeup box and asked Jia Cong to appreciate it. Jia Cong had just gotten up happily, stretched his waist, and only wore a middle suit, and lay on the chair: "Your face is just right for distant eyebrows. Make less powder and rub some rouge, which makes my mouth full of smell."

"Did Yanzhi offend you? Who told you not to be impatient? The second master Bao Er from Yihongyuan still likes to eat it? Come, please draw it for me..." Qingwen gave him the pen, Jia Cong drew it a few times. Qingwen put her hand on the shoulder of the vest, and Jia Cong shook her head and said, "Eating Yanzhi will kill anyone. Didn't Jin Chuan jump into the well?"

"Yeah." Qingwen said: "I'm not familiar with her again. It happened almost half a year ago. There is no need to be sad for others. Where are you going today?"

"Sitting around the book shop and reading Shi Wen, what else can I do? By the way, don't catch fire in the backyard. There are not many people now, only you three are very annoying."

"I understand, come back early."

After Jia Cong finished washing up, he looked at her waist and smiled meaningfully, "There is a saying that "Eat the marrow, are you eating the marrow?"

Qingwen hangs the scarf and arranges the copper basin. Under Jia Cong's guidance, Wen Mo is a little clearer, her face turns red, and she spat: "You said that I got up early in the morning to wash, and now my body is so sore... Alas, the girl from Xing family came to Beijing before the New Year. Cousin, why didn't she come to find you? Look at Miss Bao and Master Bao, who are better than you."

"Who said Sister Xing and I were not good, didn't she live in the second sister's Zhujinlou? I'm busy, how can I meet women every day?" Jia Cong was corrupted by the corrupt life of feudal society. Not to mention that he had training movements and venting physiology at a young age, and recently he was not opposed to people dressing and changing clothes for him. He naturally stretched out his hand and Qingwen put on his outer robe. The two had just had a joy to have sex with each other, and as they were talking, they squatted on the edge of the bed and got tired of each other.

Qingwen tilted her chin on his shoulder: "Do you know if the Fu family is here to discuss marriage?"

"Yes." Jia Cong didn't express his opinion, but he was also a little disgusted with arranged marriages. He didn't want to immerse himself in these troubles, hugged the body he had developed, and changed the topic: "I won't go to greet you today, and the master is also annoyed. Qingwen, can we do it again?"

"No..." Qingwen's voice was extremely low, and Jia Cong kissed her unyieldingly. Qingwen kept hiding and kissed her for a while. Jia Cong also knew that Qingwen's body was a very delicate type and could not withstand too many shocks.

Qingwen's advantages are probably the only distinction between love and hate, beauty and needlework. She is not without gentleness, "Yong Qingwen's illness and golden fur" is the time to repair her. However, as a big girl in the room, everything in the room is really not suitable, and her flaws are also obvious.

Jia Cong was also greedy for her beauty. Under the barrier of the master and servant gap and the bondage of rules and etiquette, the servants needed by the feudal family were obedient, well-behaved, and absolutely convinced by the exploiting class. After living together for a few years, there was no trace of emotion, but if you talk about true love or love, it would be purely pretentious. If Jia Cong had true love for Qingwen, he would not have positioned her as a current maid and future aunt.

With Qingwen's cleverness, she naturally realized that Jia Cong was guarding against these girls, but she was only wary of her. Jia Cong sometimes thought that if she took Qingwen, would she become a vicious woman in order to get jealous? Qingwen's suppression of Lin Hongyu and the original work of poking her with a 10-meter-long green pendant, her temperament was completely unacceptable to her behavior. For the future harem, Jia Cong would never allow such a situation. Even if Qingwen understood, she would not face it and was unwilling to plan.

At this time, Qingwen became half of the master. Xiaohong and Xiangling had to serve her. With Jia Cong's permission, she could eat on the same side with Jia Cong. Now she had no mistress, Qingwen was the boss. Xiaohong said that there was a lot of girls and Duohunzeng came in to thank her. Qingwen only listened by the side and left it to Jia Cong for handling.

"I have kowtowed to the eldest lady." The two kowtowed and stood up, Duo Huiceng replied, while Duo Girl had a mute expression, neither happy nor worried.

"Are you two okay to do now?" Jia Cong asked.

"The eldest lady said, Mr. Cong is few people here, this, this..." Duohuiceng rubbed her clothes with her hands, and wanted to rely on Jia Cong's attitude was already very obvious. She kept winking at her cousin Qingwen, and Qingwen pretended not to see her.

Xiaohong and Xiangling stood with their heads down. The matter was open to the court, which involved Qingwen's half of her master's face. This face must be given, but the inner sect also had to take care of it.

"You are on a job with me, and you will be in charge of your own service. If something goes wrong, just one word, chase me. Don't think about relying on others' power. I don't want useless people."

Although Qingwen's status has risen, the gap between legitimate and concubine is very different. Whether it is a girl from the house or a concubine, their relatives are not relatives of the master, but they are still slaves, but they are just a little more powerful.

"Misses do some cleaning, go to the backyard to get down, don't mess with men in... You know the consequences, this yard is my people inside and out."

Duo girl, Duo Hun Chong's face is not good-looking. This master is not kind. Even Qingwen feels that she has lost face in public and is angry.

"It's done well. One day I will open a government office and build a yamen. One person will be able to achieve enlightenment. Will the chickens and dogs rise to heaven? "Jia Cong finally gave a sweet date. He said this, and even if he failed the Jinshi exam and was already qualified to be an official.

The two kowtowed and retreated. Jia Cong looked at Qingwen and said, "Don't be happy?"

"No, they can't do anything." Qingwen sent them away on the pretext: "Xiaohong, I handed over the silver bracelet on my dressing table to the comprador, took it out and plastered, and it all faded. Xiangling, go and ask if the test trial prepared for me, have you arrived?"

After supporting them, Qingwen squatted beside Jia Cong, gritted her teeth and said, "Just be careful of me, why did you cause trouble for you? I don't know Xiaohong, Xiangling will definitely not be able to escape."

After saying that, he ran out. For the first time, Jia Siyuan was ashamed of his cautious and cautious mentality, and said to himself: "Is my mentality too dark? I think about it when I look at people? No, this is the reality..."

When he went out, he called Sun Fu. This guy was still lazy at the gate. Jia Cong thought about it and said to Long Aotian: "From now on, keep an eye on Sun Fu. Whenever you have abnormal actions, tell me immediately."

Long Aotian's big eyes were confused, and suddenly nodded quickly. Jia Cong explained: "It's not a big deal. He is my nanny. I'm afraid that he will act like a mighty man under my reputation."

In fact, Jia Cong has been constantly concerned about the Sanyuan Dan, and this matter is extraordinary and is in his conspiracy.

In addition, Sun Fu knew that Jia Cong had too many conspiracies. If he was not very nervous, he could only... let him die.

For the final result, Jia Cong didn't care about any means. It was any means.
Chapter completed!