Chapter 4 The master is very angry

"I heard some bad rumors this morning."

I wanted to defend, but I was blocked by my wife's indifferent eyes.

Listening to her whisper, she continued to say slowly, "In our family, the most important thing is the boudoir. No matter what the reason is, it is wrong to do something shameful. I don't know, aunts about the family law of the Situ family..."

My aunt's calves trembled inexplicitly, and I was about to work hard when my wife finished speaking - at least I had to defend myself. When I was in high spirits, my wife's words stopped abruptly--

I followed her eyes and looked out the door. Family law..." The wife muttered unconsciously. But a little servant slowly approached, although he walked. Although she just lowered her hand and waited by the door, it immediately silenced her voice and said a little excitedly, "Da Zhuang?"

Da Zhuang?

What an enchanting name.

I began to take a good-handed young official in front of me. But I saw that he was dressed in medium satin, and there were several valuable pendants in his clothes. Most importantly, how strong is the small body? Who gave him such a stupid name?

The fourth aunt laughed too early: "It turned out to be the strong man beside the master. Why did you come here today? Do you want to have a cup of tea?" She was so courteous that she regarded Xueyun Pavilion as her own yard, and her wife actually didn't care about her.

"If I go back to my wife, I came here this time to take my second aunt over." The little boy was neither humble nor arrogant. He saluted his wife and said nothing. As soon as I heard it, my heart was full of mixed feelings - who knew if there was a more terrible family law waiting for me there?

However, it turns out that this good name of "Da Zhuang" was actually given by the old man? ...Sure enough, it is in line with his consistent level...

I was sad and tried to get closer: "Big brother, why haven't I seen you before?"

The little brother didn't pay attention to me. After saluteing his wife, he said, "If my wife has no objection, I will take my second aunt too much."

I clearly saw that my wife's smile stiffened, but the next moment it seemed that nothing had happened. She looked at me and her eyes became complicated again. I thought she would say anything, but she didn't say anything, just nodded.

The group of women were obviously disappointed. The master has been looking for flowers and asking willows all day long. How much this group of lonely young women are looking forward to meeting the master's sweet rain. Unfortunately, he just came back yesterday and entered the fifth aunt's yard. I thought I might be able to see him here, but I didn't expect that he still didn't step into Xueyun Pavilion. They don't have the kind of wife's self-restraint, and they have quietly chatt: "What's going on?" Why did the master want to see his second aunt?" Last night, I heard..."

Only the ninth aunt and fifth aunt showed a smile on their faces. I feel sad: Only they know that I am a strong man and will not return?

Sure enough, the person who knows you best is your enemy.

I followed Da Zhuang tragically with the unclear eyes of everyone.

I tried to talk to him too much: "Big brother, I think it's a pity that you follow the master."

He stared back at me: "Second aunt, don't talk to me!"

Well... have I been disliked again? ... "Big Zhuang little brother, do you have a sister named Xiao Cui?" Why are these two people so similar? I wiped the corners of my eyes - I was indeed the poorest aunt in the yard. Any subordinate can bully me.

I turned around the pavilion, walked through the pavilion, and passed by the lotus pond. I saw that the road was getting more and more strange, and hurriedly asked, "Where are you taking me?"

He didn't speak, and I couldn't help saying, "Da Zhuang, why do you talk so little when you are so handsome? My aunt has to teach you that this is not right. Well, men need to be clever to please girls..."

He couldn't stand it and said, "Second Auntie, here we are."

"Oh." I touched my chin and wanted to chat with him again, but he stared at me coldly: "Second aunt, don't you know that the master has an order not to let our male servant talk to you more. If you say more, you will be deducted a month!"

I stamped my foot: "Why is he like this?" This old man has gone too much to look down on me and has come to this point! Will these male servants die if they say a few more words to me? Will it be stained by me? Although my aunt is a person with no concept of chastity, my aunt has always been a pity and cherishes jade!

He also stamped his feet: "Second aunt, you are simply unreasonable!" Just run away.

I touched my smooth face. Have I really become terrible recently? When Xiaohong combed my hair this morning, she praised me - didn't Xiaohong tell the truth?

I knocked on the door of the study with sadness. This is indeed the master's study. I come here once a month to reconcile with him. The red door, heavy, came through the wood with a low-mellow sound: "Come in."

When Auntie heard this, her unshaken calf trembled again.

Push open the mahogany door, and inside the raised bead curtain, a man stood with his hands on his hands.

I covered my face. On a peaceful day, my aunt bullied good and feared evil the most. In the face of Situ Xiang, the head of evil, she also lowered her head.

Although my aunt has been slandering that this man is an old man, in the face of a real person, he still has to catch up with the horse, rub his hands, and smile: "Sir, I haven't seen you for many days. You are still so handsome."

The man heard this and immediately turned around.

I blushed immediately. Damn, an old man, how can he have such a handsome face!

I was very unhappy and resentful, but I didn't dare to express my feelings directly, so I had to hum a few times and said softly, "Sir, if you have nothing to do, I'll go down. There are a lot of things in the accounting room in this yard. You really can't live without me for a moment. Alas, who makes me work hard..."

"Oh? So tired?" Just as I moved quietly, the old man opened his mouth desperately.

"Yes, but it's a blessing for me to share the worries of my husband and wife." I stared at the master sincerely and made sure that I was an honest aunt. Xiao Cui, if you see your master's flattery here, will it overthrow the image of my aunt and aunts in your mind?

The master is not so fooled: "Really? Are you so busy that you still wander around at night? His long phoenix eyes narrowed slightly. I raised my eyes and trembled as soon as I saw his eyes--

Sure enough, something happened!

I just walked around the back garden with Xiao Cui. Why does everyone know now? Obviously, Aunt Jiu is too messed up. Why does it seem that I have done something wrong now? My aunt used her wisdom to decide not to move the enemy, and I did not move, making an open-hearted listening look.

The man's footsteps are getting heavier and he is coming towards me. I feel guilty and step back. He moved forward again, but I had retreated to the corner and said without a smile, "Master, I can't retreat."

I only saw this evil man, making full use of his height of more than eight feet, stretched out a hand, supported it against the wall, and circled me in his arm. The space is so small, how can I breathe...

"Master..."

"Hmm..."

"Master..."

"Hmm..."

"Master, Master..."

"...what's the matter?" The old man who came to his senses stared at me with a little anger. Obviously, his eyes were blurred when he looked at me, as if it was my fault.

"Your hair has fallen on my face!"

His hairpin made of Wenyu was a little loose, and there was a wisp of hair on the side of his temples, which fell softly on the tip of my nose, itchy. Although my aunt has always adhered to the principle of trying not to twist the tiger's beard to the master, he can't do this!

"I haven't asked you yet. Why did you go to Liyuan if you didn't come to me last night?" He is obviously changing the topic.

But why did I go to you? ......

"Master, your hair..."

He stared fiercely, and I immediately silenced - in fact, in fact, it was not very itchy...

"Ty!"

"What did I say?" I was a little aggrieved. "I was full last night, so I walked around. How could I see something strange in the yard of my ninth sister?" My aunt will never admit that she was dragged to Yishuiyuan to catch the traitor by Xiao Cui...

"Oh? Didn't you teach Jiang Qinghua in private?"

I stepped on him: "What are you talking about?" Suddenly, I actually stepped on his foot... I hurriedly squeezed out two bubbles of tears and said with tears: "Sir, although you are a master, you can't wrong me..."

"Real?" He raised my chin frivolously - this man really did a lot of things to provoke butterflies, and I sighed: "Of course it's true." Although Jiang Lang is indeed in good shape, if there is a chance, my aunt would like to get involved.

He suddenly shook his hand, "But this morning, I was in the fifth aunt's Yishuiyuan and heard from my wife that the ninth aunt saw what you did with Jiang Qing. I didn't believe it, but Jiang Qing came to ask for someone just now. Look at the evidence yourself!"

He took out a ball of cloth from his sleeve and threw it to the ground. I took three steps and two steps and picked it up - "Sir, isn't this the purse I made?"

His face was a little ferocious: "Do you admit that this is the purse you made?"

"Yes, I gave this purse to the doorkeeper named Xiaochao..."

"You?!" He immediately raised his hand and wanted to hit me. I was ignorant and looked at him fearlessly - my aunt just had some contacts with the servant outside the door that exceeded the feelings of the master and servant. Why was he so angry?

His hand was raised high, but it didn't fall. In the end, everything turned into a sigh: "You haven't even sent me."

"Well?" The master has a life, how dare I not diso obey! I quickly patted the dust on the purse and handed it to him flatteringly - "Since the master likes it, I won't give this purse to Xiaochao. It should be given to the master!" His face turned black, his hands patted, and the purse fell to the ground again...

Is this the feeling of hot faces sticking to other people's cold buttocks? I bowed my head to my fingers and felt extremely depressed.

I clearly heard the man's grinding of his teeth. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "I want this purse. Pick it up!"

I'm still depressed. Whenever I am depressed, I have a bad temper. So I said weakly, "I picked it up by myself..."

......

He pinched the purse and looked at me sideways. "Then why did this purse finally get into Jiang Qing's hand?"