Feng Huahong stood awkwardly in the center of the house paved with bluestone square tiles.
The room was extremely ornately decorated, and the incense she couldn't name was burning on the desk.
Even the rag thrown away in the spittoon was made of much better material than the clothes she was wearing.
She came in a hurry and pretended to be sick.
I didn't think anything was wrong before, but now standing here, I felt like a person awakening from sleep, and I immediately felt ashamed of myself.
"Miss Feng, please sit down. The third lady will be here soon." The maid brought a cup of tea to Feng Huahong.
The delicate porcelain glaze of the shadow green bamboo hat is smoother than her skin, and the amber tea soup is filled with mist.
Feng Huahong has grown up here and has seen the most exquisite furnishings, smelled the most fragrant aroma, and drank the most delicious tea here.
All of this gave her instinctive greed, and she completely discarded the little guilt in her heart.
The third wife may not be a good person, but is that Miss Cen necessarily innocent?
Who can explain the fight between women?
Anyway, it was the third lady who came to find their mother and daughter, so she had to do something even if she didn’t want to.
So be it! Just treat it as a transaction, and it doesn’t matter whether it’s morally wrong or not.
Anyway, their family is cautious and cautious, and they have not received any blessings until now.
On the contrary, those who commit crimes, kill people and buy goods, wear gold and silver, call slaves and maids, and live a very nourishing life.
She took a sip of tea and felt embarrassed to drink it again.
Although there were only two maids in the room besides her, she still tried to be as reserved as possible, not wanting to be laughed at.
After a while, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and the third lady came.
Feng Huahong only dared to look at her and immediately lowered her head.
The third lady is covered in jewels and jewels, like a fairy in a painting.
What made Feng Huahong dare not look further was that Sanniang was surrounded by many young and strong men. They were all handsome, wearing light-colored blouses, and they were flirting with Sanniang.
"Tell me, what did you find out?" The third lady asked in a sweet voice, sitting on the special soft couch.
"My mother and I entered Wuqiu Nunnery, and the people there said that their abbot was in retreat and no one was around, so we couldn't see him either.
They didn't let us go out of the yard, and we were only allowed to chant sutras and burn paper in the arranged place." Feng Huahong said in detail, "Because we can't move around freely, I only found the opportunity in the middle of the night last night to find the place where the person you mentioned lives.
courtyard."
"Have you seen her?" The third lady was resting on a man's leg. There was no pillow on her bed.
"I guess I saw it!" Feng Huahong felt a little guilty. She really wished she had seen it then.
Nothing else, she wanted to be appreciated by the third lady.
"What do you mean?" Sanniangzi's voice rose a little higher, obviously she was a little dissatisfied.
Feng Huahong said quickly: "I didn't dare to get too close for fear of being discovered. I only saw her shadow reflected on the window paper."
"What can you tell from the shadows?" Sanniangzi smiled, a mocking smile.
"Although it's just a shadow, it's very beautiful." Feng Huahong swallowed, "And I heard what she said to the host. She is the person you are looking for."
"Oh? Then tell me, what did you hear?" Sanniangzi seemed to be very interested, "If you speak well, you will be rewarded."
She was playing with a red gold bracelet in her hand. From what I heard, if Feng Huahong's answer satisfied her, then she would be rewarded with this bracelet.
Feng Huahong was obviously inspired, and her eyes suddenly lit up.
She said carefully what she heard.
But she found that Sanniangzi liked to interrupt her, and sometimes she had to repeat a sentence several times.
For example, she said: "She said she would leave before Mr. Cen returned to Beijing. Instead of seeing each other and feeling sad for each other, it would be better not to see each other at all."
The third lady then asked: "Then why did she come back? Just to see Xu Chunjun and Jiang Nuan?"
"I don't know about this. She only said that she also met the people she wanted to see." Feng Huahong said.
When she mentioned that Cen Yunchu's appearance was ruined, the third lady actually jumped up.
"What? Her face is ruined?! Did you hear that clearly? She did say her face was ruined?"
"That's what she said," Feng Huahong nodded. "She always covers her face with a veil. I saw her from a distance once on the day I entered the nunnery."
The third wife was so happy that she even danced: "Haha! The appearance of the most beautiful woman in the capital has been ruined. I really want to see it with my own eyes! I just don't know whether it was ruined by herself or someone else."
"I don't know about this," Feng Huahong said. "The host advised her to stay near the capital, but she said that for the sake of the family's reputation, she could only stay anonymous and go far away."
"Oh, Cen Yunchu! Others don't know what you are thinking, but I know it.
Although you escaped with your life, you were completely destroyed. Come back to the capital and let Xu Chunjun and others know that you are still alive, and also tell them not to look for you again.
You won't stay, naturally because you don't want people to know how miserable you have become. So you won't let outsiders know that you are still alive, otherwise someone will definitely find you out and show you to the public!"
"She also said that she was so filthy that it would be difficult to wash away her sins even if she entered Buddhism." Feng Huahong said, her face turning red.
She is a woman who has not yet left the government, but she also knows what these words mean.
But in order to show her loyalty to Sanniangzi, she still told the truth.
Sure enough, after hearing these words, the third lady smiled even more happily, clapped her hands and said: "Cen Yunchu, Cen Yunchu, so what if you are aloof and selfless? In the end, your innocence is still ruined! After all, you still have
Not as good as me!
Everyone says that you are pure and pure, and that you are unparalleled in beauty, but now that your innocence and appearance have been ruined, I want to see how much pride you have left!"
She listened to Feng Huahong's secret report with satisfaction, and then threw the gold bracelet away.
"You'd better go back to Wuqiu Nunnery and help me. Since she said she's leaving tomorrow, as an old friend, I have to give her a big gift." Sanniangzi said with a long sigh, "After the matter is done,
I will reward you two, mother and daughter. Don’t worry, I will never break my promise."
"Come, raise your head and look at me," Sanniangzi's voice suddenly became serious, "What do I look like to you?"
Feng Huahong raised her head carefully and said, "I think you look like a Bodhisattva."
"Bodhisattva? Bodhisattvas are compassionate, but I am not." Sanniangzi smiled, "Your analogy is too false."
"I am sincere! I have worshiped the Bodhisattva countless times since I was a child, but the Bodhisattva has never protected me once. I have been starving and freezing until now, and only Sanniang gave me real gold." Feng Huahong said.
"Haha! You are really an honest person. Yes, only gold is reliable." Sanniangzi nodded with a smile.
She used to pretend to be noble, but now she realizes that there is no real money or silver in anything.
Feng Huahong left, and the third lady lay down on the couch with her arms around the two beauties.
She was in high spirits and naturally wanted to have some fun in time.
However, she prefers the pleasure of revenge to love between a man and a woman.
What happened to Cen Yunchu made her happy, and she didn't mind adding more icing on the cake.
"I still have a thunderbolt! Give it to the fourth lady of the Cui family! I think she also gave me a gift back then, just like I gave it to that poor girl just now."
