Heroine: The beginning starts with gambling on the wife with two hundred kilograms of rubbish

"You're right. This is our home. At least the cruelty here has a roof over our heads."

Mei Shuangjin was also preparing to go back and rest. She did not live in Tianzi Embroidery Workshop, but in Shen Zhiying's house.

Because of his special status, people in the house were polite to him, and he lived a comfortable life.

just.

From that day on, Shen Zhiying would bring a different young man back home almost every few days.

The noise throughout the night also gave Mei Shuangjin a headache, so he chose to sing at night, as if he was blending into it.

For dozens of days in a row.

One night, Shen Zhiying rushed into Mei Shuangjin's room and pinched his chin with a cold face.

"Mei Shuangjin, this voice is for you to complete missions, not to howl here every night."

"Master, I don't sing well."

Mei Shuangjin was not angry, but happy instead. He felt that he was valued.

"Here in my place, it's worse than a dog barking."

"Wang."

Shen Zhiying let go of Mei Shuangjin, and the door of the room was left open. She still had the scent of rouge on her body, but it was not hers, very mixed.

"Do you still have any self-respect?" Shen Zhiying was so angry that she laughed. She sat on the stool and stared at him.

"No."

"Very well, if you sing again I will cut off your tongue. I will replace you with a famous actor. It's easy. Don't take yourself too seriously."

Shen Zhiying made a harsh statement, but Mei Shuangjin followed him fearlessly.

Her eyes were deep and she looked at Mei Shuangjin inquiringly.

"Master, it's late at night. I'll take you back and have a good rest."

Shen Zhiying ignored her and let Mei Shuangjin follow behind. It was also the first time for her to witness the "spring scene" in the main courtyard, which made her terrified.

Mei Shuangjin fled from here and ran back to his room in panic.

He took off all his clothes, stood in front of the mirror, looked at his body over and over again, tears of anger flowing uncontrollably.

He approached the mirror and touched his face again, muttering to himself, "It looks really good. She likes it. Yes, she must like it, otherwise she wouldn't let me live here."

Shen Zhiying managed the Tianzi Embroidery Workshop very well, and even used Mei Shuangjin to gather information from the court.

Things are going well.

There are many people in Shen Zhiying's house, so Mei Shuangjin doesn't feel uncomfortable because he is the most useful person!

No one else, no one, can compare to him.

"This is a gift for you, a jade pendant, a rare treasure from the palace that is not available on the market."

"This fabric is cool to wear in the summer. Take it on the table."

"Try the new rouge."

......

In the next two years, every time Shen Zhiying received an award or was in a good mood, he would reward Mei Shuangjin with something.

Mei Shuangjin also suddenly accepted that his status here was getting higher and higher, but he was already tired of singing songs and acting, he just wanted to stay by Shen Zhiying's side and cook for her.

"Can I not go?"

This was the first time Mei Shuangjin expressed refusal, and Shen Zhiying was very surprised.

"Why?"

"I don't want to go. I don't like it. Those people are making fun of me. I just want to..."

"Just thinking about what? Now that you've said it, just make it clear."

Mei Shuangjin crawled to Shen Zhiying's feet on her knees, being extremely humble.

"I just want to be with you. I want a name. I won't go out to sing opera anymore. I will only sing for you."

silence.

There was a long silence.

Mei Shuangjin didn't dare to look up, his forehead pressed tightly against the ground. His heart was beating fast, waiting for the end.

"Hahahahaha."

Shen Zhiying laughed wildly, pulled Mei Shuangjin up, and slapped his face, making a loud slapping sound.

"Am I too good to you? You can't see your own position clearly. You are not even as good as a dog to me. Dogs are either male or female. Who are you? Remember your position."

Mei Shuangjin's body kept shaking. He thought that after all these years of getting along, there was at least some friendship between them.

"What? You don't even want to be a dog?" Shen Zhiying asked him with a smile.

"No, I do."

"Okay, go ahead. The Duke is here today, so serve him well."

Mei Shuangjin was not in good condition and had been adjusting on the road, but the performance was still unsatisfactory. He did not get any useful information from the Duke and also offended other adults. He was scolded and sent back.

Shen Zhiying's home.

"Useless thing!" A whip hit Mei Shuangjin's body. He knelt on the ground, not daring to move despite the pain.

"Master, I was wrong."

Shen Zhiying didn't listen and kept whipping him down without showing any mercy.

"I was wrong, I really know I was wrong."

"Master, give me a chance, I can definitely do better!"

Mei Shuangjin begged, he could feel the skin on his back was already torn apart.

Shen Zhiying stopped until his hands were sore from pulling, and called a doctor to treat the unconscious Mei Shuangjin.

Mei Shuangjin slept for three days before waking up. His throat was hoarse and he couldn't make any sound. He felt very uncomfortable.

The servant immediately told Shen Zhiying, who was reading in the study, and rushed over immediately.

"Master, you come to see me?" He was very happy.

"How can you still sing when your voice is so bad?"

"Yes, I can."

Shen Zhiying also asked the doctor, and was relieved that the whip wound would not affect her throat.

"Recently, there was a mission to go to Daniu Village in Ping'an Town. I found a person named Song Tingran. She opened an embroidery workshop and supplied goods to Moxiang Embroidery Workshop. I was very unhappy about it, so I snatched it away."

"I, I've never left Shengjing City. I'm afraid I can't do it well."

Shen Zhiying dismissed everyone, leaving only two people in the room.

She sat down on the bed, touching his forehead and brushing his hair intentionally or unintentionally.

Mei Shuangjin was immediately convinced and had no choice but to agree to do it and get the job done.

"Master, if I can do a good job this time, can you give me a reward?"

Shen Zhiying hesitated for a long time, looked at Mei Shuangjin's sick face, stood up, turned his back to her, and said in a slightly softer tone, "Okay."

"Anything is fine, okay." Mei Shuangjin supported himself with his arms, anxious and expectant.

"Okay, let's go after you recover. Remember, this time we have to succeed in the fate of the Tianzi Embroidery Workshop, not fail. At this critical moment, do it at all costs and come back to claim your reward."

"Thank you, Master."

Twenty days later, Mei Shuangjin took his men to Ping'an Town with a plan.

As expected, he became famous in Ping'an Town and also came into contact with the legendary Song Tingran.

Unlike what he imagined, Song Tingran was extremely good to her husband, to the core, which made him extremely envious.

Waiting for the mission to be completed and go home, I will get what I want, Mei Shuangjin kept encouraging himself in his heart.

During their time together, Mei Shuangjin also discovered that Song Tingran was a very kind person, who brought him unprecedented warmth that a stranger should not have given him in his cognition.

So on the night of the mission, when his men took away Song Changyue unexpectedly, Mei Shuangjin decided to send him back.

One reason was because of the warmth Song Tingran had given him, and the other was because of his miserable life, which he didn't want to impose on another baby.

It was this action that caused Mei Shuangjin to fall to the ground.

I can't go back, master. I'm sorry that the task is not completed. Please beat me again. I can't even mention the reward.

Mei Shuangjin thought to himself.