The mistress of the Hou family worked herself to death, and she did not serve after her rebirth

Seeing that everyone was interested in her tulle again, Wen Rong started to work hard again.

Since Pei Jiuniang didn't let her borrow the ladder, she did the opposite.

Thinking of this, Wen Rong raised her voice a little louder.

"If we women don't dress up beautifully, how can we marry into a good family? If we don't know how to be affectionate, how can we have a loving couple?

Some people, because they are not loved by their husbands, become perverted and cannot stand other women being better than them.

She pretends to be well-mannered and well-mannered in front of others, but she is so lonely in private, and only she knows it. "

After these words were spoken, everyone looked at Pei Jiuniang with even more amusement.

It is human nature to like to listen to gossip.

Especially those that look serious and seem to have no faults.

The more it can make people interested and curious.

Some people even took out money to order a few horses in order to encourage Wen Rong to speak more.

When Wen Rong looked at the money she had obtained, her eyes immediately lit up, and she naturally spoke more enthusiastically.

She is very smart.

He didn't talk about Pei Jiuniang all the time. He introduced his own gauze from time to time, talked about other people in the mansion, and occasionally mentioned Pei Jiuniang.

I heard all of it from Liu, how Pei Jiuniang had been so humble for five years, how she had written letters and sent gifts to Gu Tingzhi every month, but how Gu Tingzhi's replies were always indifferent.

Everyone listened with great interest.

Pei Jiuniang didn't want to pay attention to it.

But seeing that Wen Rong was always using her as a gimmick, he couldn't help it.

Several times, I wanted to rush over and scold him.

But she knew there were so many people around, so she went straight over. Wen Rong said, "I didn't say anything else, so you don't allow people to say it?"

That would refute her.

After thinking it over, his eyes fell on the thin gauze that was faintly visible on Wen Rong and Gu Yuzhi, and he directly asked Caifeng, who was traveling with him, to go to the Ministry of Rites.

Then he left.

Wen Rong became even more unscrupulous when she saw her leave.

He made a lot of money by using gimmicks.

Just as he was about to leave, he was stopped by someone.

At first she thought someone wanted to buy her tulle, and said excitedly, "Sir, you are late, it has been sold out, but if you really want it..."

Before she could finish her words, someone hugged her waist, pushed her forward, and soon she was in a man's arms.

No matter how slow Wen Rong was, she realized what was going on. She immediately turned pale and started screaming.

"Sir, I think you misunderstood me. I am only here to sell cloth?"

"Yeah, you sold it? Are you afraid that I can't afford it?"

The man was a well-known playboy who often frequented brothels. He could tell whether a woman was decent or not at a glance.

Besides, who would dress like this if they are from a decent family?

As he spoke, he took out a silver note and handed it to Wen Rong.

Wen Rong wanted to refuse, but when she saw the amount on it, her eyes widened.

But she was reluctant.

After thinking it over, he stuffed the silver back and said, "Sir, I'm really not. I live in the Marquis' Mansion."

"I know. Aren't you the prostitute in Gu Houfu?"

As the young master spoke, he pushed his stinky mouth towards Wen Rong's face, and his hands became a little restless.

Wen Rong was suffocated to death and almost vomited. She couldn't push him away, so she just slapped him on the face.

The young master was immediately furious and ordered the servants around him to teach Wen Rong a lesson.

Wen Rong was frightened at this moment, and hurriedly called for help, "Help, help."

But at this moment most people had already gone to class, and there was no one in the yard.

The young master obviously realized this.

Wen Rong was frightened when she saw that the young master was about to order people to take off her clothes, and she quickly winked at Gu Yuzhi.

Gu Yuzhi was also frightened. She had been in the Imperial College for some time and recognized that this man was the son of the emperor's uncle, who was a reckless person in daily life.

He was even rude to the princes and princesses.

She shook her head helplessly at Wen Rong.

Wen Rong secretly gritted her teeth, cursed angrily, and then said, "Sir, to be honest, I am the cousin of Marquis Gu, and he has always been kind to me. If you insist..."

"How about Marquis Gu's cousin? Marquis Gu has lost his military power now. Besides, you dress like this to seduce men. I did what you wanted, but shouldn't you be happy? Or did you come here on purpose to seduce others? Who? The prince? Or the prince of some family?"

As he said this, the young master glanced at Wen Rong with contempt.

Wen Rong didn't expect that her thoughts were guessed.

He does have this purpose today.

Compared with the girls here, she had neither family background nor talent or beauty. The only thing she had was her courage.

But she also knew she couldn't admit it.

This is the Imperial College.

She came here to seduce the prince and heir apparent, she doesn't want to live anymore.

"Sir, you are joking. Believe it or not, I am here to do business. No, I am here to send my daughter a gift. I just didn't expect someone to think my dress was pretty, so I said it was from my own shop. Well, if you like it, I will have someone send a few pieces to your house."

Wen Rong smiled cautiously.

"You beat me up and gave me a few pieces of cloth, and you want to get rid of me?"

Obviously, the young master was still angry.

Wen Rong also felt a little regretful, but she couldn't back down no matter what. After thinking it over, she could only bring up Pei Jiuniang.

"Sir, my wife is in the Imperial College. She is a female teacher with an official position appointed by His Majesty. Sir, I am a little girl and I don't have much strength. Besides, the Imperial College is an important place for students to study..."

"You know that the Imperial College is an important place for students to go to school? Why are you dressed like this? What do you want to do? Tell me, which building are you from?"

Suddenly, a group of people in official uniforms came over. The leader stared at Wen Rong with a sullen face, and his white beard was twisted with anger.