The Golden County Magistrate

When Chen Yan designed it, it was just for her.

Therefore, some parts are designed to be openable and closable.

For example, there is an opening at the armpit, which is usually tied with a rope. When needed, pull the knot of the buckle, and a hole will appear for your palm to enter.

Even more embarrassing, there is a similar hole designed on the pants...

But she can't let all the students wear such clothes when she opens a class, so she sewed up all the places with holes.

I guess if this matter is told to Miss Zhou, she will never touch this yoga suit again in her life, right?

"Humph, he knows everything." Tang Yun snorted lightly, but a thought suddenly flashed through her mind.

It seems that she understands why Wei Han treats Chen Yan like that.

Wei Han is also a proud woman, who always looks down on incompetent people.

But correspondingly, she respects capable people very much.

Chen Yan is multi-talented and not biased in one subject. He is a rare genius in the world!

It is normal for Wei Han to look at him differently.

Unfortunately, for some reason, Tang Yun cannot let her like Chen Yan!

Soon, the second set of yoga clothes was sewn, and Li Rui put them on happily.

"This dress is so beautiful!" She happily turned around a few times and suddenly said, "I really want my sisters to have one too."

This dress is a bit like a nightgown, but because of the material, it is more elastic than a nightgown and more comfortable to wear.

"You care about them so much, so buy it for them." Tang Yun rolled her eyes at her.

"Forget it, I don't have so much money." Li Rui stuck out her tongue.

This dress is made of silk. No matter how cheap it is, it will cost more than one or two taels. There are so many hundreds of pieces. How can she afford it?

"How about this, Miss Zhou, you can ask all the sisters in your Chamber of Commerce to come to me to learn yoga in the future, and I will give each of them a set of yoga clothes for free, how about that?" Lu Qing'er suggested.

"This is too much for Mrs. Chen." Tang Yun said in surprise.

"It's okay, I originally taught yoga classes and didn't charge tuition, I just found something to do when I was bored." Lu Qing'er smiled, "To be honest, Miss Zhou, I also bought yoga clothes for all the sisters who came to me to learn yoga, and I didn't let them spend money."

"That must cost a lot of money, right?" Li Rui said in amazement.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, my parents give me a lot of pocket money, a hundred or so taels of silver is really nothing." Lu Qing'er said without thinking.

Although Chen Yan usually has a lot of free time, he still spends a lot of time outside.

Lu Qing'er sometimes gets bored at home, and Chen Yan knows this, so he usually gives her a lot of pocket money to let her go shopping with her girlfriends to pass the time.

Therefore, she didn't care much about money, and naturally didn't need to make money by teaching yoga.

Li Rui couldn't help but look envious: "It seems that marrying Lord Chen is really..."

Halfway through her words, she suddenly saw Tang Yun's fierce glare, and she quickly shut her mouth and dared not say anything more.

Fengling Guard is not a lifelong career. When they get older, sisters like Qingyuan who are highly respected may be rewarded, have a title or something, and live a worry-free life.

But most Fengling Guards still have to choose a husband to marry.

If you can marry a husband who loves you and is willing to give you a lot of pocket money, isn't it what women want most?

From this perspective, this County Magistrate Chen is simply the most perfect golden son-in-law in women's hearts!

Tang Yun looked at her with a dark face.

Looking at the expression of this girl, if it weren't for her, the emperor, here, I'm afraid she would have wanted to marry that pervert by now!

It seems that choosing Bai Lu to handle the affairs here was really a good choice.

Bai Lu and Chen Yan have a personal grudge, so it is impossible for her to be confused by these things and affect her position. Instead, she can do things better.

"Forget it, let's go back!"

...

Wuyin City, Zhao Changhe's mansion.

"What! Say it again!"

In the brightly lit flower hall, a banquet was set up.

At the banquet, the host Zhao Changhe, Song Zhixian who was invited by him, and He Dun who accompanied him were naturally indispensable.

Yan'er was kneeling beside Song Zhixian's table, holding a wine pot to pour wine for him, and her face changed color at this time because of what she just heard.

"My lord, the bed I slept on was too hard, so I want to move to the flower garden tonight." Song Zhixian said with a smile.

Bang!

Yan'er didn't hold the wine pot firmly in her hand, and it fell to the ground and broke.

Song Zhixian's face darkened slightly, and he said unhappily: "You can't even hold a wine pot, how can you serve me?"

Yan'er said in disbelief: "You...you actually want to...”

What do you mean by moving to the Flower Courtyard? It’s obvious that he wants to enjoy all the beauties in the courtyard!

Pah!

This time, Song Zhixian slapped her in the face with his backhand, causing her to scream and fall to the ground.

“You are just a servant, but you don’t know any etiquette. This slap is just a lesson!”

Song Zhixian retracted his hand and shouted coldly.

Yan’er covered her cheek and turned back to look at him in disbelief, with fear in her eyes.

But in just one day, he changed from being so tender and affectionate the night before to being so cold and violent now!

This person made her feel for the first time that she didn’t understand men.

Even if he was fickle, he wouldn’t get tired of her so quickly, right?

The only explanation was that from the beginning, he was just playing with her and never took her to heart!

“Song Zhixian! "

Zhao Changhe was also quite surprised and shouted.

How can this be!

You have to look at the owner when beating a dog. His owner is still here, but the other party actually used force on his people!

"Sir, Yan'er doesn't need to accompany me tonight. Please keep her for yourself." Song Zhixian didn't show any fear, but smiled again, "I will go to the flower garden by myself, no need to lead the way. "

As he said this, he stood up, ignoring Yan'er on the ground and Zhao Changhe, who was furious, and was about to leave.

Zhao Changhe was so angry that he gritted his teeth and wanted to call the palace guards to kill him on the spot!

But he didn't dare to do it after all!

Song Zhixian took over, and there was only one imperial edict left. If there was a quarrel, how could Zhao Changhe bear the consequences in the future?

For a flower garden and the girls adopted there, it's not worth it!

Song Zhixian clearly saw the change in his expression and sneered slightly.

Just then, Yan'er on the ground suddenly hugged his calf and said in a hoarse voice: "Sir Song, how can you treat me like this! I only want to resonate with you, and this love is known to the world. Why do you humiliate me like this! "

Song Zhixian looked down at her and couldn't help but smile.

"A mere servant dares to dream of climbing up to the high branch of this official? ”

“No matter how you dress up, you must understand that you are just a maid in this mansion!”

“If the master is willing to enjoy you, it will be your blessing.”

“What do you mean by harmonious relationship? Are you worthy?”

These few words pierced her heart like a sharp arrow!

Yan Er was so angry that her eyes went dark. She cried out in grief and almost fainted on the ground.

In fact, she did not have any real feelings for him.

But these words were too hurtful to her face and self-esteem!