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Wan Niang was struggling in the romantic field, knowing that a man's mouth was a liar and she could not believe a word he said.

When her master sent her to serve the Marquis, she was actually not perfect, but through some tricks, Liang Wanzhou thought she was an innocent child.

The old lady was yelled at by the Marquis, and she returned to her room in despair. Today, the old lady has lost all her face, and her life is almost gone. From now on, she finally doesn't have to be afraid of the old lady.

Wan Niang pretended to be moved, put her hand on the Marquis's shoulder, and said delicately: "The slave family actually didn't do anything. In the past, the slave family was raised in the yard by the master. They studied and practiced hard every day, and never saw the light of day. How could they meet Lord Marquis, being able to escape from the sea of ​​suffering is a blessing that the slave family has cultivated in previous lives."

"Brother Fei is a thug in the yard, and the Nu family has only met him a few times. The most important thing is the magnanimity of the Marquis and the title of the Marquis, so they are willing to borrow more money."

Liang Wanzhou was convinced, pinched the tip of Wan Niang's small nose, and said with a smile: "You, you, can always make me happy. You have made a contribution today. Tell me, what reward do you want?"

Wan Niang leaned close to Liang Wanzhou's ear and said coquettishly: "Madam's dowry is so large, Lord Marquis doesn't have to worry about money. It doesn't matter if the interest is higher, it will always be paid back."

"Master Hou~ You gave the two gold bracelets to the man in Zuixianglou, so I want them too~"

Liang Wanzhou's bones were so tender that he agreed with all his heart.

As soon as Ji Yunhuan entered the yard, he saw two figures entangled together. Wan Niang let out a long moan and gasped:

"Master Hou~Master Hou~ let's go to the house, and Wan Niang will serve Master Hou~"

The servants in the yard had already dispersed. Liang Wanzhou forcefully tore off Wan Niang's clothes as thin as cicada wings and pressed her against the osmanthus tree. The golden osmanthus fell down and sprinkled on Wan Niang's shoulders. The aroma is delicious.

Liang Wanzhou buried himself in Wan Niang's neck and took a deep breath. The scent of osmanthus mixed with an unknown aroma made him more and more impatient.

"It's the same as serving me here."

Wan Niang's back was so painful that her eyes were cold, without any desire, but she cooperated so much that she moaned.

She felt like an object that could be used at any time. Whenever Liang Wanzhou got interested, he could pull her over, but she couldn't refuse. Instead, she had to use all her means to pester Liang Wanzhou and not let him be Other women are seduced.

Wan Niang burst into tears from the pain, and when she raised her eyes, she saw the lady who had just returned home.

The lady was dressed decently, walked lightly, and had a dignified figure. She was so beautiful that she could be included in a painting, and yet she was being pinned down. How embarrassing and disgusting she was!

She was uncontrollably jealous of Madam, of her family background, of her talents, of her ability to live openly in the sun, but she would always be a shady concubine, learning how to serve others since she was a child, just to climb up a certain Personal bed.

When the Marquis and his wife are completely separated, when the Marquis and the Ji family turn against each other, when the Marquis completely collapses, she will have no use value.

She will be thrown into a mass grave like a used rag! There are no monuments or graves, and they are eaten by wild dogs.

What is the purpose of her life?

There were more and more tears in Wanniang's eyes, and she seemed to see pity in Madam's eyes.

Ha~ Mercy, she must have seen it wrong. She must have hooked up with the Marquis, and the lady must hate her to death.

Wan Niang regained her mind, raised her hand to wipe away the tears in her eyes, put on a charming and smiling face, pushed the Marquis's shoulder in return of welcome, and said shyly:

"Oh~ Madam is back. The Marquis doesn't want her, so I feel embarrassed."

Liang Wanzhou took off half of his pants and dropped them, revealing two ugly and skinny legs. Fortunately, the clothes above were long enough to cover some key parts.

Ji Yunhuan had long since averted his eyes, and Shiqin was standing in front of Madam. This dirty scene really stained Madam's eyes.

Ji Yunhuan didn't even bother to do anything superficial now. He ignored Liang Wanzhou at all and went straight to the east wing.

"Stop!" Liang Wanzhou roared angrily, and was about to chase after him, but he tripped over the pants at his feet. He was so weak that he fell down.

Wan Niang couldn't help but let out a burst of joy. Fortunately, she stopped it in the end and changed it to an exclamation, "Ah! Mr. Hou, are you okay? Wan Niang will help you up."

Wan Niang put on the trousers for Mr. Hou, and also straightened her own clothes a little. The clothes were torn, and they could barely cover the spring sunshine on her chest.

"Ji Yunhuan! Stop! Did you hear what I said to you? Come here, I have something to ask you."

Ji Yunhuan finally stopped and glanced at Liang Wanzhou indifferently. Feng Qingyun said calmly: "I'm tired. If the Marquis has anything to say, let's talk tomorrow."

Liang Wanzhou became even more angry, rushed to Ji Yunhuan, and asked loudly: "Where have you been all day? I asked you to stay on your own, but it's better for you to run out every day. Do you still have this husband in your eyes?" Is there still a Marquis Mansion?"

Ji Yunhuan sneered and said: "Don't the Marquis know where I have been? The Marquis even specially sent people to make trouble in Linglong Pavilion. If the third prince hadn't happened to pass by by chance, Linglong Pavilion would have fallen into the hands of outsiders."

When the third prince was mentioned, Liang Wanzhou became even more angry. Naturally, he did not dare to cause trouble for the third prince, so he could only vent his anger on Ji Yunhuan.

"You are so good at pretending to be powerful, and you dare to seduce the third prince. You never thought that the third prince could look down on a loser like you. I won't argue with you about today's matter, and quickly hand over the money in your hand. I am in a hurry to use the money. .”

Wan Niang fanned the flames and said delicately: "As a concubine, I know that I never leave the house without taking two steps, and I never dare to come into contact with foreign men. However, my wife is very well-rounded, and her business is in full swing. We welcome and send people there every day. Wan Niang Mom is really impressed."

Ji Yunhuan said resolutely: "No money! It's useless for Mr. Hou to force me. If Aunt Wan's words are spread, it will be Mr. Hou who is embarrassed. If Mr. Hou is not afraid of being discussed, he can just spread these words to the outside world."

Liang Wanzhou glared at Wan Niang, who shut up aggrievedly and did not dare to speak any more.

Ji Yunhuan was too lazy to quarrel with Liang Wanzhou and said: "I am running around outside every day, not just to find a position for the Marquis. Linglong Pavilion does not earn much, and I have to give money to the third prince every month. If Linglong is touched, The money in the pavilion is unclear, and the third prince will never forgive me."

"Not to mention the eldest princess, I contributed money and effort, and finally made the eldest princess happy, and she agreed to find a position for the Marquis. The Marquis will definitely look down on a position that is too low. It is a critical moment now, and it is important to be up and down. It costs money to manage things everywhere.”

"Master Marquis, think about it carefully, is it more important to have cash now, or to find a good position and get promoted and make a fortune in the future?"

After hearing these "heart-breaking" words, Liang Wanzhou felt that Ji Yunhuan was sincerely planning for himself, and his expression softened.

"Thank you for your hard work, Madam. I misunderstood Madam. I thought that Madam was stingy and refused to help me. It turns out that Madam has a more long-term thinking. Naturally, my future is more important. They say that three years to clear the magistrate's office, and one hundred thousand snowflakes and silver, will make a bright future." Once you have it, the silver will naturally come after you as if it has legs."