After pulling her little hand out of Pang Gang's clutches, Wei Manting's fair and pretty face suddenly turned red, and she felt as if her face had been burned by fire.
Pang Gang was also stunned on the spot, looking at Wei Man Ting who became more and more attractive because of her red jade face. He seemed to still have the smooth feeling just now in his mind, and a faint fragrance seemed to still stay in the palm of his hand.
"This...this..." Pang Gang said "this" for a long time and didn't know what to say. In this age where it is said that starving to death is a small matter and being dishonest is a big deal, he touched the little hand of a lady.
It seems that the pig cage can be invaded.
Pang Gang groaned for a long time before he managed to utter the words "I'm sorry."
Wei Man Ting was so ashamed that she didn't dare to look at Pang Gang again. She stood up with a red face like a frightened little rabbit and walked out gracefully. Seeing that her lady was about to leave, Wei Man Ting's maid hurriedly followed her, and was fierce before leaving.
He gave Pang Gang a hard look.
Pang Gang stood there in a daze, watching a graceful figure disappear at the top of the stairs, his mouth opening and closing, but he no longer knew what to say.
After a long time, Pang just let out a long sigh. It seemed that he had offended Miss Wei so badly this time. He probably would never have the chance to see this woman of Lan Xinhui's quality again in the future.
When Pang Gang packed up his mood and was about to go downstairs, there was another "thump thump thump" sound of footsteps under the stairs, and then a slender figure appeared in front of Pang Gang's eyes. Pang Gang felt happy and just shouted
: "Wei..."
But then Pang Gang stopped talking. It turned out that the maid who went upstairs was Wei Manting's maid. She glared at Pang Gang angrily and said: "Huh, my lady asked me to tell you, the tone of your voice when delivering the memorial
Be sure to be gentle and don't be too harsh, so as not to completely offend those states, which will not be good for you in the future."
After saying that, the maid didn't look at Pang Gang again, turned around and went downstairs.
After hearing what the maid said, Pang Gan, who was originally feeling a little melancholy, laughed. It seemed that Miss Wei was not so angry that she wanted to break up with her, otherwise she would not have sent her maid to warn her.
.
Wei Manting, who was standing in the hall downstairs, waited for her maid to come down. The two of them boarded an ordinary carriage that had been parked outside the tea house for a long time. After getting on the carriage and sitting down, the maid said bitterly: "Miss,
I don't see how this guy looks like a commander. He is clearly a deceitful disciple! Look, Yi Nu, you should ignore him. He dares to do such bad things to you. Ordinarily, even if he should be summoned by the government officials, he should be arrested and handed over.
Give it to the master and let him give him a good beating."
The blush on Wei Manting's face has faded a lot, and she said with a slight blush: "Forget it, he didn't mean it. Besides, can we arrest him even if we call the yamen?"
"Yes!" The maid was stunned, "There are so many sergeants guarding this bad guy. Our government officials may not be able to defeat them. How about we ask the master to send more government officials here? As long as our people
It won’t be long before they don’t have to be afraid of that bad guy.”
"You are stupid, but you are really stupid!" Wei Manting couldn't help but reached out and knocked the maid on the head, "Do you think the guards around him are comparable to those in the prefecture's Yamen?
How can those elites in our yamen beat them? Besides, if we make the matter bigger, what happened just now will cause a storm in the city. How can I see anyone in the future?"
The maid was stunned for a long time before she said unwillingly: "Then... wouldn't that be a waste of advantage to that bastard?"
Wei Manting looked at the helpless head of the maid who was loyal to her: "Okay Qiao'er, please stop making trouble. I, the real master, haven't gotten angry yet. Why are you so anxious?"
The maid named Qiaoer touched her little head, raised her mouth slightly, turned her head to one side and said nothing in anger. Wei Manting did not stop him, and leaned on the soft cushion behind her.
My eyes were slightly closed, and I was minding my own business, not knowing what I was thinking...
It was late at night, and the lights were still on in a study room in the inner courtyard of the Commander's Yamen. Pang Gang was sitting on a chair. There was already a pile of crumpled papers in the paper basket beside him, and Pang Gang was taking a
He was in a daze with a quill that had been "specially" processed by him and a few messy blank papers in front of him.
For Pang Gang, writing a memorial was the first time for an older girl to get on a sedan chair. Pang Gang entered the study room after dinner, but he was so busy until midnight that he could not write a few lines of words. Even if he wrote a few lines of words, Pang Gang
It seems that Gang Gang also belongs to the ranks of people who are illiterate in arts and sciences. This can't help but make Pang Gang, who considers himself a college graduate, very frustrated. It seems that if he is not a professional, he really can't play this thing. It seems that he is looking for a master or a staff member.
Okay. But good masters and staff are the kind of things that can be encountered but cannot be sought. Where can he find them at once?
Thinking of this, Pang Gang couldn't help but think of the elegant face today. It would be great if this famous talented woman could write a memorial for him, "Alas..."
Pang Gang put down the quill in his hand and felt a little tired. Just as he was about to stretch, he heard the door behind him creak open. After a while, a pair of soft Rouyi stretched out on his shoulders.
Kneaded it for myself.
Pang Gang groaned comfortably and let the person behind him rub him for a while before he smiled and said, "Ruolan, why haven't you gone to bed yet?"
After Pang Gang finished speaking, Ruolan's gentle and melodious voice whispered in his ears, "Ms. sir, you have been busy for most of the night. It's time to go back to your room to rest. If you can't finish writing, you can write again tomorrow.
, it would be bad if you are exhausted."
Pang Gang smiled, stretched out his big hand and hugged Ruolan. With a little force of his arm, he hugged this lovely wife in his arms. He put his mouth to her crystal-clear jade ear and said, "My wife still feels sorry for my husband."
, then is there any reward for my wife when my husband goes back to rest?"
Although Ruolan had been married to Pang Gang for several months, she still didn't feel comfortable hearing her husband's teasing. Her ears, which were originally as bright as jade, began to turn red. She said coquettishly: "My husband is so heartless. I kindly asked you to go back and rest."
, but you ask me for a reward, and I won’t obey you!”
"Hee hee!" Pang Gang laughed shamelessly, hugged Ruolan up with force from his waist, and said with a big smile: "Okay, let's put it another way. Madam is still waiting for my husband at such a late hour. Then my husband is waiting for me."
Just give the lady a big reward, that’s it, right?”
"You big bad guy!" Ruolan gritted her silver teeth and smelled the familiar and faint smell of her husband coming from her nose. Her delicate body slowly softened, and a pair of jade arms hooked her husband unconsciously.
With a thick neck, his originally bright eyes were so soft that they seemed to be dripping with water. He bent his bright head and took a bite on Pang Gang's chest. With a charming look in his eyes, he said softly: "Bad husband, why don't you give me a hug?"
Go back to your room!"
"Yes!" Holding the soft and boneless body, a scent of roses came to his nostrils. As the temperature of the body in his arms gradually increased, the scent became more intense, and Pang Gang's heart changed.
Feeling increasingly hot, I strode out of the study and headed towards the bedroom not far away, leaving only a few words of disapproval and low coquettish sounds along the way...
Early the next morning, an energetic Pang Gang climbed out of bed, leaned down and kissed Ruolan's pink cheek, who was still sleeping due to overwork last night, and then opened the door.
Soon the little girl Ling'er walked in lightly carrying hot water and washing utensils, and handed the green salt and wicker to Pang Gang skillfully. Although Pang Gang hurriedly brushed the wicker and green salt
He took the hot towel handed over by Ling'er and wiped his face. Then he said lovingly to Ling'er: "Ling'er, didn't I tell you that you don't need to do these things? Why do you still come here in person every day?
Woolen cloth?"
Ling'er shook his head and gritted his silver teeth before saying: "As a maid, Ling'er should serve my uncle and young lady. Besides, Ling'er is used to serving young ladies. If it were someone else, Ling'er wouldn't worry."
Pang Gang gave a bitter laugh, reached out and touched Ling'er's hair and comforted softly: "Okay, it's up to you, but don't tire yourself out." After saying that, Pang Gang stepped out and walked out.
, but at this moment, with his back to Ling'er, he didn't notice Ling'er's tender and resentful eyes looking at him.
"Ling'er!"
Just before Ling'er had time to retract her infatuated gaze at Pang Gang, a lazy voice sounded behind her. Ling'er turned around and saw that Ruolan, who had been sleeping just now, was already on the bed.
He propped up his body, and his seductive shoulders looked as white as jade and crystal clear under the morning light. Ruolan asked lazily, "Ling'er, do you like my uncle very much?"
Ruolan's voice was not loud, but it shocked Ling'er. She knelt down in a hurry and said in a tearful tone: "Miss, you are not, Ling'er is just a maid, how dare you try to climb a dragon and a phoenix, Ling'er is just...
....”
Ling'er was scared to death, but Ruolan was not angry. Instead, she said softly: "It's just what I like. I just like it. There's nothing embarrassing about it. You and I grew up together as sisters, and besides, you are mine."
It is a natural thing for a maid to serve as a dowry, and I will choose a good day for you and the master to consummate your marriage. If you can have a son and a half, you will have something to rely on in the future."
"Miss!" Ling'er knelt on the ground, choked and speechless. Ever since Pang Gang gave her a promise in the inner courtyard last time, Ling'er, who was originally convinced of him, has put her heart on him.
, but in her heart she was afraid that her young lady would eat her. Now that she heard Ruolan's promise with her own ears, the things she had been worrying about these days finally seemed like a heavy stone falling to the ground...