Honglouchun

Hearing this, Qingwen felt holy, and all the shyness and timidity disappeared, as if serving Jia Qiang was a big matter of being loyal to the country, she also stepped forward, wet the veil, wiped it gently, and approached On Jia Qiang's shoulder, she blew lightly on the bandage...

But suddenly, she stood up with a bent waist, her pretty face was hot and red as if on fire, and her beautiful peach eyes were straightened, no, she felt like she was going blind!

What is that big guy I accidentally saw in the water? !

For a moment, the mighty Qingwen felt a little dizzy...

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After taking a bath, Xiangling helped Jia Qiang put on the clean underwear, then looked at Qingwen, who was as dizzy as a little sheep, and had no strength to open her teeth and claws, and immediately smiled.

Qingwen gave her a fierce look, but she still didn't dare to look at Jia Qiang.

It's getting cuter...

Jia Qiang ignored these things, went back to the room, and started writing a new book at her desk.

Although he didn't personally ask, Shengshi Bookstore Sanwei Bookstore has quietly opened in the capital.

After Jia Yun and Qi Yun got acquainted, the industry in the capital spread quietly.

Especially after Jia Qiang became the commander of Dongcheng Bingmasi, and Bingmasi and Jinsha Gang joined forces to pacify various Jianghu gangs in Dongcheng.

The theater troupe and storytellers from Shengshi Bookstore, Wanxiang Building, and Guangde Building...

Don't look down on it, the profits seem to be far from huge profits.

But in the east city, these places spread across and form a network, which is a force that should not be underestimated, and can even influence the direction of public opinion!

Of course, the hardware is easy to handle, as long as you are willing to invest, it will be easy.

But if there is no explosive point, it is easy to form a gold-swallowing black hole, and keep throwing silver into it.

Otherwise, there are so many high-ranking officials and nobles in the capital, and they can make money by opening a shop, so it's all up to them.

Jia Qiang thought that this breaking point was the story.

If the story is good, then Shengshi Bookstore's books will be easy to sell, and the theater troupe and storytellers in Guangdelou will also benefit from it. The business is booming, and it can also drive the restaurant business of Wanxianglou...

Therefore, even in his current position, he still did not slack off and wrote vigorously.

After writing for half an hour, he felt that the room was a little hot and made people feel sleepy, so he opened the window to let the cool breeze from outside the room blow in, helping him, and he immediately started to write with vigor.

After writing for another half an hour, Xiangling and Qingwen finished washing and came in from outside with wet hair.

As the two of them entered, the fragrance soon permeated the room.

Jia Qiang didn't even raise her head, how can a beautiful maid have a code word fragrance?

Qingwen looked puzzled at Jia Qiang's writing with a dignified expression, not knowing what she was writing.

When Xiangling saw it, her big eyes suddenly brightened, and she even stepped forward quietly with a little excitement.

On the premise of not disturbing Jia Qiang as much as possible, he gently tidied up the scattered manuscripts, and then, as before, sat on the edge of the bed in his arms, looking at them happily.

I saw it written on the paper:

"The vast waters of the Qiantang River bypass Niujia Village in Lin'an endlessly day and night, and flow into the sea in the east. There are dozens of black cypress trees in a row by the river, and the leaves are as red as fire. It is August in the village. The weeds in the front and back of the village had just started to turn yellow, and under the slanting sun, it became even more bleak. A group of villagers surrounded by two big pine trees, men, women and a dozen children, were listening attentively to a thin The old man speaks..."

Tsk!interesting!

After only watching a paragraph, Xiangling felt that this must be another good story!

However, just as she continued to enjoy herself, she just finished reading a page and carefully put the paper aside, she saw Qingwen leaning over to pick up the paper she put aside, with a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes Looking back and forth, Xiangling was stunned for a moment, and with a very pretty face full of innocence, she moved closer to Qingwen.

Qingwen was taken aback, raised her eyebrows and said softly, "What are you doing?"

Xiangling cared earnestly and sympathetically, "Qingwen, are you literate?"

Fog grass!

Qingwen's pretty face immediately darkened, Taohua's eyes seemed to be on fire, she glared at Xiangling, and said in a low voice, "Fart! You can't read, I... I don't know how many words I can read!"

Xiangling didn't believe it, pointed to the note in her hand, and said, "You even held the book upside down, and read it for a long time, what are you looking at!"

Qingwen couldn't say it, her face flushed with anger, and she was about to do it.

But Xiangling hurriedly said: "Slow down, slow down, don't tear it up, if it is torn up, I won't be annoyed, but Miss Lin will be really annoyed."

Hearing this, Qingwen let go of her hands and asked Xiangling to tidy up the papers, but she saw Xiangling looking at her slyly and smiling: "I'm kidding you! It's really broken, the master really Annoyed, smash your little ass!"

When Qingwen heard this, her face was expressionless, and then she suddenly rushed towards Xiangling, threw Xiangling down on the bed, and made a "dong" sound...

Jia Qiang just wrote for an hour, and he was a little tired. With so many things happening today, he didn't have the energy to continue writing too much.

After tidying up the manuscript papers on several cases, looking back at the two treasures twisted together again, he stepped forward and said: "Stop making trouble, I'm tired, I'm going to sleep."

Xiangling turned over and said to Qingwen with grievances: "Stop making trouble, go and have a rest, I'm going to wait for you to sleep."

Qingwen said stubbornly as always: "You are the one who made trouble, if you make trouble again, I will deal with you!"

Jia Qiang was speechless, but Qingwen got up and sat down on the couch again, saying: "Why do you only serve me, I want it too!"

It's not that she's fighting for favor, it's that she's fighting for status.

In the current world, beside the young masters and young ladies, only first-class girls are eligible to sleep on the couch next to the canopy bed, so that they can serve the master's tea and waking up at night.

It's a status symbol.

Only the second-class girls are qualified to enter the master's house and serve tea and water.

The last girl waiting was not even qualified to enter the master's room, so she could only sweep in the yard.

This is also the reason why in the original work of the previous life, Xiaohong looked for an opportunity, went into the room to pour a cup of tea for Baoyu, and was scolded bloody by several big girls.

Because she is a third-class girl, she is not qualified to enter the house.

Now that Jia Qiang only has two maids by her side, how can Qingwen give up trying to become a first-class maid at this time?

Although Xiangling quarrels with her, she also understands Qingwen's thoughts. Seeing her secretly looking at Jia Qiang eagerly, she speaks kind words for her, "Master, why don't you let Qingwen accompany you in bed too?"

Jia Qiang ignored this and said, "You can figure it out." After that, she passed the couch and lay down on the canopy bed to rest.

But he casually pulled the fragrant Xiangling into the bed, and hugged it like a piece of soft fragrant jade to sleep.

Seeing this, Qingwen blushed immediately, and after quietly spitting on Xiangling, she took off the bedding, spread it on the much narrower couch, turned on the light and fell asleep.

It's just that she didn't want to, this night made her suffer enough, and the movements inside kept happening one after another, so she couldn't cover her head with the quilt.