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Chapter 25 White Lotus and Nepenthes

As expected, Aunt Li lived up to her expectations and tried to persuade her: "Second Miss, you can't do this. Aunt Yao is the master, how can the servants wear the master's clothes? What's more, if you go to pay your respects to the old lady, it will be a serious crime if the old lady finds out."

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"It's against the rules to wear it secretly. What the master rewards is face." Feng Yuheng didn't accept her words at all. She said it rationally and refused, "I am a poor master. I don't have the ability to reward my servants with good things. I can only borrow flowers and offer them to the Buddha."

.It's a pity that I am too small, otherwise I would have given my own set to Sister Baotang."

When Baotang heard this, he quickly waved his hand: "I don't dare to ask for the second lady's things. The second lady can keep it for herself."

She nodded, "Yeah, but you can't keep good things to yourself. I have to think carefully about who I can give them to." After she said that, she turned around and left the room. As she walked, she said: "Manxi, hurry up and change your clothes."

Yes, I rushed to pay my respects to my grandmother."

The old lady lives in Shuya Garden, which is absolutely thousands of miles away from Liuyuan.

Manxi led the way and explained to her as she walked: "The old lady used to live in Minghui Hall. After the second lady left the house, the eldest lady renovated several gardens. The old lady felt that Shuya Garden was bigger and better, so she moved there.

When we went there, the original Minghui Hall was occupied by the third aunt An."

Feng Yuheng nodded and walked faster.

"Second Miss, don't be too anxious. It's still early. The old lady has the habit of sleeping in and won't get up too early."

She pouted, "I'm not in a hurry to see her, I just want you to leave quickly so that the color of your clothes will dye faster if you sweat a little."

Manxi's stature is about the same as Yao's. If the material of this skirt were not defective, she would really look good in it.

"Listen, when we get to the old lady's place later, you just follow the usual rules, speak how you should, and don't let others see any flaws." She reminded Manxi, "The flaws in these clothes are just for others to see.

Yes, if you show that you are not repulsive at all, then there is something wrong."

Manxi nodded, "Don't worry, young lady, I understand." Thinking about it again, she couldn't help but worry: "Although the eldest lady criticizes the servants harshly, she still cares about the four of us, especially Aunt Li. When we come out,

, Grandma Li must have sent a message to the eldest lady, will you...will make the eldest lady unhappy?"

Feng Yuheng laughed, "When have I ever made her happy? When I came back yesterday, she pointed at me and scolded me. If her daughter hadn't stopped her, she might have said all kinds of unpleasant things. When I first entered the house, I

Don’t be afraid, maybe she will be more capable after some sleep?”

Manxi had never been in contact with anyone who spoke like Feng Yuheng. On the one hand, he found it novel and on the other hand, he found it enjoyable.

Which servant can not have some complaints about his master? Coupled with the virtue of the eldest lady, Jinyu Mantang is better than others, but he has not gained any practical benefits. Now that Feng Yuheng said this, he was very happy

How comfortable I feel!

"That's what the second lady said."

"But your eldest lady is indeed a master with some brains, unlike Feng Fendai." She thought of Feng Chenyu in the main hall yesterday, and remembered that the other person had a compassionate face but also helped Shen with her words in a flawless manner. See

It turns out that this eldest sister probably inherited her brain from her father. The fight between the two of them will probably take some energy.

But what is the saying? Those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes! She, Feng Yuheng, has nothing and doesn’t care about anything, but Feng Chenyu is different. She has the reputation of being the most beautiful woman in the capital, and also has the reputation of being virtuous and virtuous.

Yang Yang had to resist the pressure from the Feng Mansion, and her self-esteem was being held up, so she couldn't be as free and easy as herself.

It is difficult for a person who has too many concerns to use his fists perfectly, not to mention that she, Feng Yuheng, has never been afraid of trouble, she is afraid of nothing, so don't let this monotonous life be ruined for nothing.

The two walked for half an hour, making two detours along the way, and finally wandered to Shuya Hall after successfully dyeing Manxi's neck and wrists.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he met Feng Chenyu who also came to pay his respects. Today, Feng Chenyu was wearing a purple silk skirt with emerald patterns. The skirt was embroidered with beautiful orchids. Her arms were covered with a thin strip of blue water veil, and her waist was soft.

Wear a bunch to lift your already tall figure up a bit.

When she saw Feng Yuheng, she didn't have any resentment because of the unpleasantness that happened yesterday. Instead, she took the initiative to step forward, grabbed Feng Yuheng's hand and expressed her considerate care: "How did your second sister sleep last night? Liu Yuan

Although it is a little remote there, it is the quietest place in the house. I used to like that garden. I told my father several times that he would not let me live there. It seems that my father still loves his second sister more.

some."

Her eyes were sincere when she spoke, and anyone could see that she was a good sister who cared about her younger sister. When the servants of Shu Yayuan saw such an eldest lady, their faces were filled with pride. To have such a master in the house, it was so exciting to be a servant.

I feel like my face is shining.

It's just that there may be something hidden under this sincerity. In Feng Yuheng's eyes, a pure white lotus is worse than that pitcher plant.


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