Chapter 54 Different Lives

He picked up the letters on both sides and stuffed them into his long sleeves together, turned around and walked towards the door.

Red silk looked at the slightly away back and sighed. If so, it couldn't keep Nie Qiang, there was really nothing he could do.

She lay on the table and thought about how Nie Qiang would choose when she received the letter, and she was thinking about whether the letter was safely delivered to the prince over there. Everything is unknown, but that's all she can do.

When Weiwei came back, the red silk had already had dinner. Weiwei knocked on her legs and complained and walked to the red silk. "Miss, you are leisurely. I haven't even eaten dinner."

The red silk put down the nine series in his hand, "Is it delivered?"

"Yes." She reached out and grabbed an apple from the table and ate it. Before chewing the food, she couldn't help talking about the unequal treatment she had just received when she delivered the letter. She said, "I don't know what the palace people in the prince's mansion think. No matter how big the master is, he is just a slave. Why do they have to use human power?" She was very angry and dissatisfied. At the same time, she went to two mansions. The stewmer on the second prince's side was more humane than the guardian courtyard of the prince's mansion.

"Oc's it. Let's go and eat something. I asked Wu Ma to make you your favorite lion's head." The red silk waved her hand and asked her to go to dinner quickly.

"Yes." Slightly pouted, "Miss, I'm bored now." He waved his body and left reluctantly.

She was not angry. The red silk smiled helplessly. I don't know why she couldn't put down all the burdens like Qiaoyue. She could tell her what she wanted to say and wanted to do without reservation. Maybe she didn't have enough time to get along with her.

The moonlight is very light tonight, and the slight vision has always been bad. At night, I almost didn't stounce after taking two steps, and I haven't vented a breath in my heart.

Seeing the kitchen light from afar, he carried his skirt and walked quickly by biting his lower lip.

Wu's mother made a lot of side dishes and felt better after eating a few mouthfuls of lion balls.

Seeing that her face was not good, Wu's mother took a few mouthfuls of vegetables for her and asked, "What's wrong with the little girl?"

He swallowed the food in his mouth slightly and looked up to Wu's mother and said, "Wu's mother, I'm just telling you that since Sister Qiaoyue left, she has changed."

Wu's mother was stunned for a while, didn't understand, and asked, "How do you say this?"

She simply put down her chopsticks and didn't say anything. Today, she must spit out all the complaints in her heart, or she would suffocate to death. "I'm talking about the young lady to me. She used to talk and laugh at me, but now she's bored with me."

Wu's mother laughed and said, "That's right. You really talk a lot." The girl talked a lot before she entered the house, but it has been much less since she entered the house. Later, when she came to the second lady, she seemed to have returned to the past. This is still good for her, but it's good not to show those bad temper.

He snorted slightly, "Wu Ma, why do you turn your elbow out? Why do you think I'm your cousin?"

"Come on." Wu's mother pretended to be stupid and said, "Did the young lady let you run errands recently?" You must be exhausted now. You're almost done. Take a shower and go to bed early. I'll wait for you, Miss.

"It's okay if you don't want to listen. Why come up with these and give me an eviction order?" His face was slightly cold. He put the bowl in his hand on the table, raised his leg and left.

Wu's mother was scared by such an abnormal behavior, "Ah, ah" twice, but she didn't say anything after all.

What's wrong with her? How did she look like this?

Weiwei went out of the kitchen and was about to go back to the red silk, but on the way, she met Xiaohong, a girl in Shen's house. Normally, the two usually had no intersection. Weiwei didn't bother to say hello to her. She was about to take a detour, but Xiaohong came over and said, "Sister Weiwei."

What's your name? Her face turned black. Anyway, she entered the house later than Xiao Hong. Besides, she glanced at the black, yellow and yellow girl, no matter how she looked at it, she was twenty.

Xiao Hong came over familiarly and pulled the family, "Sister Weiwei, you have become a celebrity around the young lady not long after you entered the house."

He sneered a few times, "What a red man, he is not a maidservant who can be used by others."

Xiaohong thought that Weiwei was modest, so she tried harder to praise her. "Your words make us third-class girl embarrassed. You are a first-class girl. How can you call her a girl?"

He raised his eyebrows slightly, "What do you mean by this?"

Xiaohong smiled and said, "It's not interesting, it's not interesting. I'm just saying, Sister Weiwei, you are more than ten thousand people under one person now."

"Bah." He stared at Xiao Hong slightly, "You didn't mean to make fun of me." She was already uncomfortable, but now she meets such a person, and she is even more uncomfortable. She simply vents the long-standing resentment in her heart on this girl. "It's also lucky that you are still a third-class girl now. I'm afraid that no one is willing to accept your honor to sell it in the kiln."

"You, you." Xiaohong didn't expect that her good flattery would come back in exchange for her dirty words. As soon as her mind was hot, she argued with her, "Who do you really think you are? I just entertained you a few words, and you began to put gold on your face. You are just a girl, and you are also a girl. Do you really think that you can ascend to the sky with the care of the young lady, and the pheasant has become a phoenix?

"Ty it again!" His eyes stared like a copper bell and threatened.

Xiaohong was obviously afraid, and her tone suddenly softened. "Why are you so fierce? You didn't scold me first. You, why do you roll your sleeves..." Of course, Xiaohong has never seen such a situation. When she entered the house at the age of seven, she would be influenced by Shen's ears, and she was a little self-restrained in what she said and did.

But it's slightly different. She lived in the countryside when she was a child. There, she saw a lot of women stretching out their hands to beat people because of her family. Although she didn't do it herself, at least she was a little sure. She disdainfully looked at the small body in front of her, black, yellow and yellow, and walked a few steps closer with her chest and said, "Don't say sister. I won't let you. I'll give you three choices. Listen to me. As soon as you kneel on the ground and kowtow to me three times, kowtowed and tell me that I've done something wrong, and I will never dare to do it again. Second, you eat my two fists. Third, I'm going to tell the lady now that you bullied me just now. Don't blame me for being kicked out of the house!"

Xiaohong's tears are about to come out. "You, you, you are too bullying."

"How can I bully people?" He said with a little laughter, "I'm just bullying dogs. Do you really think of yourself as a human being?"

Xiaohong's body suddenly softened. She can't choose any of these three choices. The first one is that although she is a girl, she also has self-esteem. Except for her master, she has not knelt down to anyone else. The second one, how can she stand two fists with such a weak body? Besides, the third one, if she is kicked out of the house, she can't No, Xiao Hong gritted her teeth, her lips trembled violently, and said vaguely, "I kneel, I kneel."

"Vinde." He covered his mouth slightly and laughed, "It would have been better if it had been like this." She knelt on the ground and read it in her mouth. Her aunt spared her life, and she was very happy. She finally had the addiction to be a master.

It was not until Xiao Hong kowtowed three satisfied heads that she hummed slightly and left.

In the dark, a pair of eyes are watching this scene coldly.

She turned slightly and stepped into the red silk room in a very good mood. Seeing that the red silk was no longer in it, she played with the things in the house unscrupulously. When she walked to the inner room, she still shouted uneasily, "Miss, Miss, can you do it?" There is no echo. I probably went to my wife's place.

With his legs crossed, he stepped on the soft red silk couch, spread his body, and shouted comfortably, "It's really good to be a young lady."

After a long time, she still didn't see the red silk coming back. She looked at the window. Seeing that there was still no one outside the house, she went to the red silk dresser and took out a few boxes of rouge from the drawer in a panic. She sighed in her heart that this box of rouge costs dozens of taels of silver. She touched the surface of the box and wanted to When I opened it, I thought it would be good to open it and have a look. Although the young lady's usual makeup is painted by herself, she rarely uses rouge, at most to draw eyebrows. Naturally, these things are useless. It should have nothing to do with using some by yourself.

She thought about opening it like this. "That's great. You get what you pay for." She scratched her hand slightly in the rouge box and applied it to her face a little bit. Immediately, her white little face became more rosy, and she raised her eyebrows slightly. "If I dress well, I won't be inferior to the young lady."

She has always been very confident in her appearance. Unfortunately, she was not born well. "If my identity can be as tall as a young lady, then the man in purple should not only talk and laugh at the young lady!"

Since I met the prince in purple at the market, they also met him in the teahouse. He was so beautiful. His heart beat slightly, and he could see him again the day after tomorrow. That day in the teahouse, when he asked the young lady to go to the dragon boat party together, he was very excited. She thought that if she changed her date, she would not think about it. I promised, but the young lady thought about it over and over again. She said vaguely that she would go when she was free.

When the red silk came out of the study, I saw Wei Wei jump to the soft step and talk to himself, while applying grease and powder to the bronze mirror. I wondered what happened to the girl until I heard Weiwei's sentence that if my identity could be as high as the young lady, then the man in purple should not only talk and laugh at the young lady.

Is it that Weiwei fell in love with that person?

When she walked over with a smile, she heard a knock on the door outside the house.

"Who is it?" Before she could speak, the slightly smeared powder stuffed the rouge box into the drawer in a hurry and asked as she put it.

"Miss, I'm Su Hong." Hearing the sound from outside the door, Hong Silk thought doubtfully, Su Hong, what did she do here at such a late hour?