Higher Level Wife

Chapter 7: :Xinghuahan

"Back to Master Xiaohou, my concubine was upset this morning, somehow it was like lard covering my heart. \\\\;You can go to Bayi Chinese for reading novels~Fortunately, Yujie rescued him. After that, The concubine was also terrified from behind, but felt that no matter how miserable it was, it would be better to live." Fu Qiuning took two steps forward and replied softly. There were some complaints in her tone, but more to make Jin Fengju feel relieved.

Fu Qiuning behaved like a normal grudge, only because she was influenced by various palace fights and house fights, she understood very well: too high-key or too low-key, it is easy to attract the attention of others, especially the male protagonist. , So only the most normal performance, let the other party also regard her as the most ordinary person, and then you can stay away from each other in the future, let the other party slowly forget the existence of yourself and others, so that you can behave in this evening wind. Oh, ah, it’s self-reliance.

Jin Fengju nodded slightly. He just heard about Fu Qiuning's hanging, and he just came to check it out. After all, in this extraordinary period, if the other party died, it would be a bit difficult to handle. A maid can understand the truth, dignified. How could Master Xiaohou not understand?

"If you don't like those two children, I won't be too difficult for others..." Jin Feng stood up, and seemed to be ready to leave. Before leaving, he pondered for a while and said a half sentence. He only said that he would not be difficult, but he didn't say how he would deal with the two children if Fu Qiuning didn't like it. \\\\;"No, I like them very much." Fu Qiuning replied lightly: "There is just one more thing, I would like to ask Master Xiaohou to do it for convenience."

"Like them? Then why did you hang the beam in the morning?" Jin Fengju looked at Fu Qiuning with a sharp gaze, as if trying to see through what she was thinking in her heart, but only saw a calm and clear gaze.

"My concubine just said that, but I felt bored for a while, as if I was blinded by lard. Now I have completely figured it out. I will never do that again. It has nothing to do with the two children." Fu Qiuning avoided Jin Fengju's gaze. Indifferently lowered his eyes.

"All right." Jin Fengju nodded, "What did you just say for my convenience?"

Fu Qiuning gave another surrender and said softly: "The two children have never been named, and the concubine knows that Master Xiao Hou doesn't like them, so she dare not work Master Xiao Hou to bother. This afternoon, I have already thought of their names. It just doesn't matter. How, they are always the children of the Jin family, I don't know when Master Xiaohou will let them be included in the genealogy?"

Fu Qiuning also carefully considered this question when he first met Jin Fengju. She didn't want to mention it at first, but when she thought about whether she could see Jin Fengju after this time, it was all two things. In this era, children cannot recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors, just like modern black households, and they are very despised. [Ye*zi] [You*you] That's why Fu Qiu Ning cautiously raised it to the other party when it seemed to be reckless.

"This... let's talk about it in the future, but what name did you give them?" Jin Feng raised his mouth and curled a slight smile. When the king of Zhenjiang sent a matchmaker to propose marriage, he once said that he was "both talent and appearance." Now I see it. Come, this appearance is nothing but the appearance of Pu Liu, and it must not be a whole word. I don't know if the talents mentioned are just vain.

Fu Qiuning could see the ironic smile at the corner of the other party’s mouth, and was not annoyed, but just replied faintly: “The concubine is dull, and there is no good name for it. Master Hou feels bad, but I have to ask you to bother."

"Zang Feng, Zang Jiao." Jin Fengju murmured, and suddenly smiled: "The edge is hidden in the sheath, once exposed, the world is bright. Jinwu Zangjiao. Well, these two names have good meanings, so you don't need to change them." After he finished speaking, he said: "Wanying is pregnant, I have to go back to see her, so I won't be delayed with you, don't have to give it away."

After talking and walking, he paused while looking at the apricot blossom branches on the table in the hall.

"Yes, my concubine respectfully sent Xiao Hou Ye." Fu Qiuning really didn't want to send him when he said that he didn't have to. He breathed a sigh of relief and turned back to the house.

"Jin Ming, what do you think of this woman?" On the way back to Qing Wan Pavilion, Jin Fengju seemed to casually ask his personal follower.

Jin Ming carefully looked at the face of his master, and wondered how to answer. Before he figured out an answer, he listened to Jin Fengju with a smile: "Stupid things, I asked you this. Naturally, you need to answer without thinking about it. Knowing your true evaluation of her in your heart, you now only look at my mind, and the answer you come up with must be to please me. What use does it sound like to me? It's nothing more than to talk about it."

There was a cold sweat on Jin Ming's forehead, and he secretly groaned in his heart. Following a powerful master, this is not good. As soon as you slap your ass, he will know what **** you are going to do. It's really not easy to be able to sit in this personal manager's seat now. When Jin Ming thought about it, he felt it was a handful of bitter tears. He couldn't finish talking. While admiring himself, he was struggling to survive until now, Xiaohouye has not been driven away.

"The clothes on those two children are really shabby. They piled up a dozen patches. Anyway, they are my flesh and blood. Are you too harsh in doing things?"

As soon as I admired myself in my heart, I heard that Jin Fengju's second question came again, and it was even sharper. The sweat on Jin Ming's forehead changed from millet grains to rice grains.

"The answer to the Lord’s words is just because...because the Lord had always been indifferent to the young master at the time~www.NovelMTL.com~The minion...the minion never asked, and...I don’t know about the two of them. The situation is so miserable, the minions will let them go back..."

"Fine." Jin Fengju gently waved his hand: "You don't have to ask anything specifically. Tomorrow night you will send a few pieces of fabric over by yourself. Whether they are really bleak, or behave in front of me, this is what they should do. I got it." Jin Fengju lightly ordered, thinking about it and adding another sentence: "Remember, you will do this yourself, Wanying and the three aunts, don't make any comments, or you just get out."

"Yes, yes, the minion must do it himself, and never let grandma and aunts notice any signs." The sweat beads on Jin Ming's forehead had already turned from rice grains into soybeans, and it fell down.

"The incense in their house is pretty good. I watched the apricot blossoms in the bottle on the table. The buds are very cute, and there is a faint fragrance." I was wondering what to do with the errand tomorrow night. But after hearing Jin Fengju say something lightly, Jin Ming couldn't guess the master's intentions at all for a while, but saw that Jin Fengju just glanced at him, smiled lightly, and walked into the courtyard of Qingwan Pavilion.

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