Geng Zi Volume Chapter 139: Harem·Ping'er VS Yuanyang (big update, please give me a guaranteed monthly ticket!)
"Let's go." Wang Xifeng put her chin on her hands and said in a faint tone, "Brother Rong said that Ziying is not seriously injured, but the damage caused by the bow and crossbow arrows is not the same as that of ordinary swords. If you are not careful, your muscles and bones will be broken.
Don't dare to ignore your disability."
Ping'er was also a little worried in her heart, but under such circumstances, she would inevitably attract people's attention if she made such an anonymous trip, especially since grandma had already expressed her intention to hand over all the affairs of the government and the government, even in the future.
After Hui moved out of Rongguo Mansion, he attracted a lot of curious eyes.
It's just that things like this really make people worry. If you don't see it with your own eyes and understand what's going on, not only will grandma feel uneasy, but Ping'er will also feel uneasy.
"Shall I go ask Miss Bao and Miss Lin where they are?" Ping'er asked cautiously.
"Well, if they don't know, you can reveal it to them. I guess Bao Yatou and Lin Yatou may not be able to sit still, so they will arrange for someone to go to Yongping Mansion. That would be just right." Wang Xifeng also considered this.
One point, "Brother Keng is very kind to our Rongguo Mansion. Even the master will probably express his gratitude. I just don't know who to arrange a trip to see if it is Lin Zhixiao or Wu Xindeng."
"Do you need to ask my wife about this?" Ping'er asked again.
"Madam, I'll just go and say hello when the time comes. I'll choose some medicinal materials or food to send over, which can be regarded as representing my wife and I together." Wang Xifeng felt that this was more appropriate, as it reflected each other's intentions.
, and also avoid gossip.
"Then, maid, go and ask Miss Lin and Miss Bao?" Ping'er nodded.
"Go ahead and tell the ancestors that she is not in good health during this period. Don't say it too harshly. If the ancestors have any intentions, just let them go. You can't let the mandarin ducks run away, right?"
Wang Xifeng nodded slightly.
Ping'er came out of the yard, walked around the large pink screen wall, and ran along the road to Jia Mu's yard.
As soon as he came to the door, he met the anxious mandarin duck. When he saw Ping'er, he pulled Ping'er aside: "I heard that Uncle Feng was assassinated? Where did Uncle Xiao Rong get the news? How could someone assassinate him?
Uncle Feng, Uncle Feng is not the chief minister,..."
Ping'er glanced at Yuanyang with a half-smile, and kept looking at Yuanyang until his face turned red.
Only then did Yuanyang realize that she had lost her composure. When Lin Daiyu came to Jia Mu to talk about this matter, she was also shocked. She just couldn't ask deeply in front of Jia Mu and Lin Daiyu, but after listening to
Said to be injured by a crossbow, Yuanyang knew that the injury must be serious.
"Ping'er, you little hooves, why are you looking at me like that?" Yuanyang became angry and glared at Ping'er fiercely.
"What, the secret is exposed? You care so much about Uncle Feng. No wonder when Uncle Feng talks about our maids in the Rongguo Mansion, he always calls them Hui Yuanyang or Fierce Yuanyang, which makes people jealous. It turns out that he has had an affair with Uncle Feng for a long time. He said,
Tell me honestly, when did you hook up?"
Ping'er's words made her blush red, and she wished she could tear Ping'er's sharp mouth off, "Ping'er, if you keep talking nonsense, I'm going to fall out."
"Hey, you want to fall out? Then show me your fall, and don't ask me to tell you how Uncle Feng's injury is." Ping'er said proudly, "Not many people in this house know about Uncle Feng's injury. Everyone only knows about Uncle Feng's injury.
The uncle's injury is not serious, but specifically where Uncle Feng's injury is and whether his muscles and bones are injured, there are only one or two people."
Being overwhelmed by Ping'er's words, even though he was a mandarin duck with sharp teeth, he was restrained in doing this kind of thing. He could only grab Ping'er's waist, pinched it hard, and then scratched it, "Little hoof,
Are you saying you won’t tell me?”
Ping'er is the most afraid of being tickled. She and Yuanyang have the closest relationship in this house. Yuanyang naturally knows her weaknesses very well. If it weren't for being in Jia Mu's yard, Yuanyang would have made a big move. Now,
I was helpless, so I could only scratch Ping'er's armpits and waist with slightly smaller movements.
Being caught and scratched fiercely by Yuanyang, Ping'er almost collapsed to the ground and quickly begged for mercy: "Good Yuanyang, don't, don't, I said, I said,..."
Yuanyang stopped his hand bitterly, but still held Ping'er's arm to prevent him from running away: "Why don't you tell me how injured Uncle Feng is?"
"What's going on? You won't know if you go to Yongping Mansion and see with your own eyes?" Ping'er teased the mandarin duck, "I have to go to Yongping Mansion on the order of my second mistress. Why don't you and my sisters go together?
Go."
Yuanyang was moved by this for a moment, but quickly shook his head: "It's not appropriate for me to go. Our ancestors can't live without people, and what's the point of me going? Even if the old lady doesn't want me to go on her behalf, of course there are old ladies and gentlemen.
We have the right people in place.”
Ping'er looked at Yuanyang's evasive eyes and said thoughtfully: "I don't care who our ancestors arranged to go. I just want to know how this girl like you...?"
Jian Ping'er's eyes were sharp, piercing her heart, as if she wanted to find out what her best friend was thinking. Yuanyang was the most considerate maid of her ancestors. Looking at it like this, why did she have an ambiguous affair with Uncle Feng?
generally?
It's just that although Ping'er also knew that Feng Ziying had a very good impression of Yuanyang, it probably didn't involve this aspect. Why did he cheat so casually, but Yuanyang seemed to have some interest in this aspect.
Not to mention that he and his second grandma are trapped, there is no way out, and the second grandma and himself are now considered free people. At most, they have no status and a bad reputation. But if the situation of Yuanyang is also
If you fall into it, it will be really troublesome. How can the ancestors stay away from the mandarin ducks?
Yuanyang is also heartbroken. Although he has never thought about this aspect before, after Jinling's trip, the imprint is deeply imprinted on his heart. Although it is usually invisible, it will suddenly emerge at critical moments.
She subconsciously became nervous, especially when she heard that Feng Ziying was attacked by a crossbowman, which scared her out of her wits. Fortunately, Lin Daiyu's words were relatively stable, and she also mentioned that Feng Ziying's injury should not be serious, so she could feel more at ease.
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Pretending to be calm, he stroked the hair hanging down from his forehead. Yuanyang wanted to deny it, but he saw that Ping'er's pure eyes were mixed with concern and a little worry. He also knew that his best friend was worried about him, and his heart felt warm.
, the words also changed somewhat.
"Ping'er, don't think too much. It's not what you think. Uncle Feng was kind to me. When I went to Jinling, my mother was seriously ill. It was all thanks to Uncle Feng who used hundreds of years old wild ginseng to help me restore my mother's vitality.
Hanging her up, and then taking good care of her, I was able to take my mother's life back from the Lord of Hell. I dare not forget this kindness."
"That's it?" Ping'er found it incomprehensible. Even if Uncle Feng really helped Yuanyang, it was just a piece of cake for Uncle Feng. Why would he need to commit himself to someone like this?
Ping'er also knows that Yuanyang is a person who values affection and righteousness. In the past, Yuanyang tried every means to return favors from others. Feng Ziying helped. It is normal for Yuanyang to be grateful. But with her temperament, if Feng Ziying
Yuanyang would never accept this as a threat, and given Feng Ziying's character, she wouldn't be able to do so.
"Yuanyang, don't care too much. Uncle Feng may have done it casually, and he may not have cared about it at all..."
Ping'er's words made Yuanyang a little unhappy. She knew very well that if she had changed someone else, how could she have thought of being so meticulous? She was just a slightly favored servant, and to Feng Ziying, she was not ranked at all, but he
But he was able to ask about his mother's condition when he went south to Jinling on business, and he could also immediately bring him high-quality ginseng and antler. It doesn't matter how much it's worth, but the key is his affection. Ordinary officials would never think of this, let alone
Saying that you are just a servant and asking a few questions is already a compliment, let alone giving special gifts of medicinal materials?
However, Yuanyang would not tell Ping'er about such details. No matter how close the relationship with Ping'er was, such private matters could only be kept in his heart forever.
Seeing Yuanyang's face darken, Ping'er became more and more surprised. Is this girl really in love? This is troublesome, how to deal with it in the future?
"Okay, okay, I won't say any more. You are also a sensible person, so you naturally know what to do." Ping'er held Yuanyang's hand and said sincerely: "Sisters, I naturally hope for your best.
But don’t you know what’s going on with Uncle Feng? You’re not young anymore. Could it be that you asked the ancestors to let you go out and marry Miss Bao or Miss Lin as a companion?”
Yuanyang's face suddenly turned red again, and Ping'er's words suddenly reached her heart.
She is also an old girl who is almost twenty years old. At this age, girls should naturally get married long ago. Even a maid with a special status like her, who is a child of a family, naturally cannot help but think about her own future.
He always said that he would stay with the old lady for the rest of his life, and the old lady was indeed reluctant to part with him, but it was a joke after all. The old lady was almost eighty years old, no matter how strong her body was, how many years could she live?
The old lady had often asked her what she thought, but how could she say such words? The old lady had also tentatively asked herself if she was willing to accompany Xiren and follow Baoyu, but Yuanyang looked down upon her.
, Second Master Bao can be considered a good person in terms of character, but he is definitely not a person who can support the Jia family. No one can say what will happen in the future.
This matter is related to his whole life, so Yuanyang naturally has to think about it clearly. This girl Ping'er has a sharp tongue and makes the topic clear at once.
If he wanted to enter the Feng family, it seemed that he really could only follow Miss Lin or Miss Bao there.
Miss Bao Er is going to get married next month, and there is Ying'er beside Qi, and Xiangling who has been there a long time ago. Miss Bao Er does not have a close maid by her side, but Yuanyang has not thought of it so early.
She was about to get married, and it was difficult for her ancestors to explain it. Although she believed that her ancestors would definitely agree if she proposed it, it would seem that she was too cold-blooded.
On the other hand, it will take another year or two for Miss Lin. Although Miss Lin also has Zicuckoo by her side, Zicuckoo has always had a close relationship with me, no less than Ping'er, so she will definitely not mind this. The only thing to worry about is Miss Lin's
Regarding temperament, although Miss Su Lin usually treats me very well, when it comes to this kind of thing, after all, he is not as good as Zi Juan, who has been with her for many years, so this also makes Yuanyang tangled and uneasy.
When Ping'er saw Yuanyang's face turn red, she knew that her best friend was probably trapped in it and couldn't extricate herself, and sighed inwardly.
I don’t know what kind of ecstasy drug Uncle Feng used to bewitch the girl Yuanyang. There are many Ping’er readers in this house, but none who can compare with Yuanyang. It’s just a matter of falling in.
That's all, I didn't expect that Yuanyang would fall into the same pit, and I couldn't explain it myself.
"I haven't thought about that yet," Yuanyang said hesitantly.
"That's all, you're already like this, and you're still pretending in front of me." Although Ping'er said this, he thought that he was not pretending in front of outsiders, but he was forced to do so, but what about the mandarin ducks?
"Little Hoof, who is pretending?" Yuanyang said bitterly: "What are you talking about now? You haven't answered me yet. How is Uncle Feng's injury?"
Ping'er then told Yuanyang what he knew about the situation, and Yuanyang patted his bulging chest and breathed a sigh of relief, "Ji people have their own destiny, and Uncle Feng will be fine."
Ping'er rolled his eyes. He didn't expect that this girl would become such a childish person when it came to Uncle Feng's affairs. This was very different from her previous image of a mandarin duck. Maybe she was so caught up in it that she didn't realize it.
"Then what you mean is that the Second Grandma wants to arrange for you to go to Yongping Mansion, so you come and tell the ancestors first, and also ask Miss Lin and Miss Bao what they mean, Zijuan and Ying'er will accompany you?"
Yuanyang's words were a bit envious. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to go, but Ping'er and the others were able to make the trip. "Why is your grandma's attitude towards Uncle Feng so different?"
Yuanyang was a little suspicious. She was well-informed in the house and had heard some rumors, but she didn't believe it.
Although Uncle Feng had been to Mistress Lian's courtyard, that was just a rumor. There were also rumors that Uncle Feng stayed in Mistress Lian's courtyard and even heard some strange noises. That was even more nonsense. How could it be possible?
?
As for the recent hustle and bustle, she also knows that the matter of redeeming people for General Wu Xun is no longer a secret at this stage. Aren't the eldest master and Xiao Rong of Dongfu both busy with this?
It seems that Second Mistress Lian is also making plans in this regard, and it seems that Uncle Feng will be involved in the end for help. Even the ancestors and his wife seem to know it well, but they never mention it.
"Grandma means to go there after all. Miss Bao and Miss Lin are definitely indispensable, so let's go together. As for the second grandma and Uncle Feng, there was no quarrel between them originally, but grandma has a stronger temper, and there was some discord before.
That's all, we've already talked about it now, plus..." Ping'er pursed his lips.
"Besides, the Second Mistress is now asking for help from Uncle Feng?" Yuanyang wanted to persuade him, but when he thought about how the eldest uncle and Uncle Xiaorong were struggling, and Wang Xifeng was no longer part of the Jia family, she would have to find her own way out in the future.
, I couldn't bear it in my heart, so I didn't say any more.
"Yuanyang, why do you need to make it so clear?" Ping'er sighed, "Grandma is more thoughtful, but there is nothing we can do about it. How long we can stay in this house is unknown. What will Lian Erye do in the future?
After we come back with our whole family, can grandma be so shameless as to stay put? Instead of letting people chase us away, how can we find a way out as soon as possible?"
Yuanyang's heart was also sour, and the former Ping'er's hand said: "There is no banquet in the world, but you and I can stay, so what? After all, we have to go our separate ways. Maybe one day we will be separated from each other. I don't know.
