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Chapter 72 The coquettish Wang Xifeng

 Jia Lian temporarily arranged things in Dongfu and took people back to Rongguo Mansion.

He has to go back to see Jia Mu as soon as possible. This is the key point.

Instructing Lai Da to take the people to rest, he hurried to Jia Mu's yard.

Jia's mother was timid. When she heard that there was a fire in Dongfu, she was so frightened that she didn't sleep. She sent people to Dongfu to inquire, and she kept ordering people to burn incense in front of the God of Fire. Xing, Mrs. Wang heard that

They all rushed over to say hello to the old lady. Sister Feng endured her headache and came over to accompany her with support.

At this time, as soon as she heard that Jia Lian was coming back from Dongfu, Jia's mother repeatedly called Yuanyang to let Jia Lian in quickly.

Jia Lian saluted neatly, smiled apologetically and said:

"Don't worry, old lady. With the blessing of our ancestors, all the fires over there have been put out.

When my grandson came back, he went to Tianxiang Tower to have a look in person, and found that there was only a little smoke, but no more fire."

Jia Mu felt relieved and chanted Buddha's name repeatedly. She also asked people to burn incense in front of the God of Fire. Everyone also followed suit and chanted Buddha's name repeatedly.

Jia Mu asked again if she had hurt anyone, and Jia Lian said:

"Lai Er, the housekeeper of Dongfu, led someone to check and found out that a candle was poured down on the Tianxiang Tower, which caused the trouble.

There was a burnt corpse in the fire scene, and Brother Zhen said... He was afraid it was Brother Rong's daughter-in-law."

Jia Mu said "Ah", and everyone present was puzzled. Some were even secretly suspicious, but they couldn't say it openly.

The Jia Mu Sutra is so widely read that it can calm my mind even though I feel uncomfortable:

"Since the Dongfu people haven't come to report the funeral yet, no one is allowed to come and talk nonsense first."

Then he said to Jia Lian:

"Lian Er handled it properly. You are also tired. Just go back and rest.

Look at Brother Feng, her face is yellow. I just asked her to go back and rest, but she refused.

You two are both very capable people at my disposal, so don’t tire yourself out."

While they were talking, the cloud board from the second gate knocked four times in succession, which was the sound of mourning.

Soon, Lai Er, the housekeeper of Dongfuli, came to report: "Our grandma Rong is gone!"

When the matter was decided, Mother Jia let out a long sigh. Thinking of her granddaughter-in-law Qin's usual filial piety and proper work, she was about to burst into tears. The rest of the people burst into tears when they saw Mother Jia, and then thought of the fact that Mrs. Qin had always been harmonious and close to everyone.

, has a gentle personality, pities the poor and the lowly, loves the old and the young, and always cries bitterly.

Suddenly, another maid came running over and said urgently: "It's not good, Mr. Bao vomited blood after hearing the news."

Jia's mother was so anxious that she asked someone to call the doctor. Baoyu changed her clothes and came out. She immediately wanted to go to Dongfu to have a look.

When Jia Mu saw that Baoyu was fine, she thought that the vomiting of blood just now was just a sudden attack of the heart and the blood did not return to her menstruation, so she felt relieved. When she heard that he was going to Dongfu, she advised him:

"People who have just died are not clean there; secondly, the wind is strong at night, so it is not too late to go there in the morning."

Baoyu was willing to obey, and he had to go to the east mansion. Jia Mu couldn't resist him, so she quickly ordered people to prepare a car and sent more followers to go to Dongfu.

Jia Lian looked on and felt that Baoyu, an unlucky little boy, was really spoiled.

All that is missing is a copper-tipped belt, which can fly up and spin the naughty boy like a top, eliminating all diseases.

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Jia Lian and Xifeng followed Jia Mu's instructions and went back to rest with everyone else.

After coming out of Jia Mu's courtyard, Wang Xifeng's energy, which she had just managed to maintain, suddenly slumped a lot. Ping'er supported her as she walked, holding her head and rubbing her temples.

Jia Lian shook his head and stepped forward to support her:

"The old lady knew that you were not feeling well, so she just asked you to go back first, but you still insist on forcing yourself there."

Wang Xifeng has a strong and aggressive character, and she always dislikes Jia Lian's weak temper. At this time, she looks tired and speaks much softer:

"The old lady said this, it is the old lady's grace. But if I really go back to rest, others will probably say that I am frivolous."

Back in the house, Ping'er helped Sister Feng to lean on the bed first, and then slowly helped her take off her shoes and change clothes.

Jia Lian saw Sister Feng's sick appearance, and the usual fierceness on her face turned into a weak and pitiful look, so he also stepped forward to rub her temples:

"It's better to ask the doctor to come and take a look."

Sister Feng just frowned and closed her eyes slightly:

"If things don't go well tomorrow, just ask the doctor to come and take a look.

The commotion in the middle of the night makes it seem like I have a lot to do and invites people to gossip."

Jia Lian felt pity:

The life of a woman from a noble family is so tiring!

In the past, I always felt that "overlord flowers" like Wang Xifeng were like the masters of the Jia family who could do whatever they wanted. It turned out that they were always cautious in their behavior, lest others say that what they did was inappropriate for their status.

He sighed softly:

"I thought you just felt a little cold and it would be fine if you took a nap.

If I had known you were like this, I would not have told Brother Zhen and asked you to take charge of the internal affairs of Dongfu."

"What? In charge of cooking Dongfu?"

Wang Xifeng suddenly sat up, still pressing his temples with his hands, but Danfeng, who was still tired and listless just now, instantly glowed with brilliance.

She usually likes to do things and show off her talents. Although she is already the head of the Rongguo Mansion, she has not yet held any major weddings or funerals, and she is eager to meet this event. When she heard that Jia Lian had secured such a good thing for herself, she immediately felt in her heart.

I am so happy and refreshed that even my headache is gone.

When Jia Lian saw how all her illnesses had disappeared in an instant, she was filled with admiration:

This Wang Xifeng is indeed a born "white bone spirit" in the workplace!

If you put this in the world of your previous life, you would be a professional elite who wanted money rather than your life, and would definitely kill all your colleagues!

I laughed out loud:

"I just saw that there was something going on in Brother Zhen's house, and there was a lack of someone capable of doing things. I thought you were the smartest and most capable person, and this was a rare opportunity, so I recommended you to him.

He also obeyed me."

After hearing this, Sister Feng immediately became energetic, smiled brightly, and her words became much softer:

"I didn't realize that my second master Lian is such a person who can accomplish great things. It's time for me to blind myself."

Good guy! From the time we met until now, this is the first time that the words "my second master Lian" dipped in honey have come out of my wife's mouth.

Sure enough, women like Wang Xifeng want to be conquered with power.

In the past, Jia Lian might not be able to do it, or maybe he didn’t want to do it.

But now Jia Lian has tasted the sweetness of conquest.

Jia Lian shook his head deliberately:

"Now that you are sick, I can't bear to ask you to do any more work.

I'll go tell Brother Zhen tomorrow and ask him to find another expert, otherwise my Brother Feng will be exhausted."

Sister Feng quickly grabbed Jia Lian's arm and shook it, turning over to get up from the bed:

"Second Master, my good Second Master, just ask me to go."

That tone was obviously coquettish.

Ping'er felt embarrassed at first, so he had to quietly hide by the door, trying to find an opportunity to exit.

"You're still sick, don't get up."

Jia Lian still pressed Sister Feng on the bed, but she was pulled down on the bed by Sister Feng and hugged her neck again:

"Lian Er, my illness will be cured early tomorrow morning. Please let me take care of Dongfu. If you don't agree, I..."

Jia Lian thought she was threatening him again, so he deliberately darkened his face:

"What do you want?"

Immediately, Sister Feng kissed me on the cheek.

Jia Lian then said: "That's it..."

Her mouth was instantly blocked by the fragrant lips presented to her by Sister Feng.


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