Dressed as cannon fodder and vowing to kick the heroine’s head off

Feng Jiaojiao was a little impatient.

Her time is very precious. For an embroiderer like Liniang, after finishing her own affairs, the best she can do is give her a good look for a few minutes.

"I live in a boudoir all year round, so I probably can't give you any news." Feng Jiaojiao twitched the corners of her mouth numbly.

I don’t know what Liniang is thinking.

As for gossip, you embroiderers have been traveling among major families for a long time, so you are much better informed than us.

The thing you want to ask me about is probably about Lin Yunxi, right?

Thinking of this, Feng Jiaojiao became even more disliked.

The expression on his face was a bit disgusting.

Liniang cursed secretly, with a standard smile on her face: "It's like this, I have a little money and want to buy a small yard. My man took a fancy to a yard in Shuigu Village that was uninhabited all year round, and asked about it. At a glance, it belongs to Feng Shangshu’s family.”

Feng Jiaojiao was stunned: Shuigu Village?

Such a distant thing.

If Liniang hadn't mentioned it, she would have forgotten that Feng Shangshu had a yard there, which was next door to the yard of the man who stood up for Lin Yunxi in his previous life.

Since Liniang's man went there, he should have seen the situation in the yard next door, right?

Feng Jiaojiao immediately became enthusiastic.

"There are two courtyards there, one next door to the other. The structures are similar. I wonder which one the man in your family, Liniang, likes?"

Liniang seemed unaware of her changes and kept a consistent smile and said: "My man has seen both yards. Originally, he preferred the one on the east side because it looked more shabby and would probably be cheaper. . However, there were several men living there yesterday. My man went to inquire about it and said it was not for sale. Then he thought about taking a look at the yard next door.

If it's convenient for you, girl, you might as well help us ask, does that courtyard belong to your Shangshu Mansion? If so, how much does it cost? "

Feng Jiaojiao's heart was pounding: Is there someone here?

Who lives there?

If nothing else, it’s that man, right?

"That courtyard belongs to Shangshu Mansion. If you, Liniang, want to buy it, I can accompany you to take a look first. If you like it, we can talk about other things, okay?"

Liniang nodded: "Okay, Miss, what do you think would be a better time to make an appointment?"

"Let's go now." After Feng Jiaojiao said that, she took a few steps forward and then stopped.

If you want to see that man, you have to dress up before going out.

"I forgot that I have something else to do. How about this afternoon? Liniang will pick me up in the afternoon and we can go there together?"

"Okay, it's settled then. I'll pick up Miss Feng in an hour, okay?"

"Ok."

After sending Liniang away in a hurry, Feng Jiaojiao hurriedly began to take care of herself.

"Yuhuan, take out all my new clothes and put them on the bed. I want to pick them carefully."

\"It's Miss.\"

Several girls from Shangshu Mansion still followed her.

For Feng Jiaojiao, leaving Shangshu Mansion is like going on vacation, and she will go back soon.

When a woman wants to go out, there is always not enough time to choose clothes, comb her hair and put on makeup.

When Liniang arrived in the afternoon, Feng Jiaojiao had just put on an emerald green dress. Her hair had been put up and taken off several times, but she was always dissatisfied.

"Miss, do you want to change it?" Yuhuan grabbed the comb and asked nervously.

She didn't know how the young lady was going to dress up. This doesn't work, and that doesn't work either. I have one, two, three, four or five different hairstyles, changing them over and over again.

"That's it." Feng Jiaojiao didn't dare to delay any longer.

What if the man in the yard leaves again?

She must hurry up to "recognize" each other and tell the man that she is his savior.

If Lin Yunxi goes there again, that person will not believe her.

This man will be the pinnacle of power after the prince's death. If she gets closer to him, she won't have to die in the funeral.

If she can marry this man, her prosperity and wealth for the rest of her life will be guaranteed.

Such a powerful man must not let Lin Yunxi take the upper hand.

Fortunately, in his previous life, he only found Lin Yunxi after her death, so it was too late.

Does this also mean that Lin Yunxi himself has no idea that he once helped a very awesome person?

Haha, if that’s true, that would be great.

If Lin Yunxi doesn't know, she won't cherish or recognize each other, so let her recognize such a good thing.

Feng Jiaojiao was a little excited sitting on the bullock cart. From time to time, she asked Liniang what her man had seen.

"Miss Feng, my man has a stupid mouth. I can't quite understand what he says to me." How did Liniang know what was going on? All you can do is make nonsense.

Her man is a fiction anyway.

Xiaoqing looked at Feng Jiaojiao's maid Yuhuan, sitting on the carriage shaft, with an eager look on her face. A gust of wind blew up the curtain, revealing Feng Jiaojiao's face inside.

She couldn't help but look at it a few more times in wonder.

Back in the yard, she casually mentioned to her young lady: "I saw Feng Jiaojiao going out in a carriage."

"Well, she is free to decide where she wants to go." Yun Xi lowered her head and worked on the design draft in her hand.

"But it's so strange, she actually took the carriage from the garment shop in the east of the city."

"Maybe I went to a clothing store to look at clothes."

"But the direction of the carriage is to the west of the city." Xiao Qing was puzzled and puzzled.

"Xiaoqing, go to the yard where Feng Jiaojiao lives now and ask around." Feng Jiaojiao was cunning and arbitrary, so Yun Xi had to be on guard.

"Yes." Xiaoqing picked up her skirt and ran outside.

"Sister Xiaoqing, where are you going?" Several women blocked Xiaoqing's way.

"Get out of your way." Xiao Qing's face darkened with anger.

It's so annoying, one by one, like flies, coming up to make me sick from time to time. Even if they can't say anything, they will bite back and complain to the master and his wife.

She didn't want it to be difficult for her as a young lady, so she endured many things by herself.

Grandma Wang also said she did the right thing.

The young lady has just come to Shangshu Mansion, and her foundation is not yet stable, and she has not yet gained the approval of the Madam, so she cannot be overbearing or pretentious. You must be low-key and patient. it will be fine after a while.

"Hey, you are so tough now." A woman snorted disdainfully.

"The kitchen is short of manpower. Madam asked you to help." Another woman gave Xiao Qing a push.

"Go quickly, it will be a big mistake if you miss Madam's dinner."

Xiaoqing was pushed by a bunch of them and rushed towards the kitchen.

"Let me go! I won't go! The lady asked me to do something. I can't miss the lady's business..."

Xiaoqing struggled desperately, but she, a skinny girl, could not struggle better than these big and thick women.

Soon, Xiaoqing was pushed to the kitchen door.

"You come and wash these pig waste." A woman pushed Xiaoqing hard to the bucket full of pig waste and almost stuffed her head into it.