Fu Yanjie hurriedly put the flower hairpin back into his chest and turned his head, picked up the posture of an elder, and stared at her with a angrily face: "You girl is really becoming more and more disrespectful. Is there anyone who talks to the elder like this?"

Although Meng Wanfang is beautiful, she is not as good as the mud in her feet compared to Meng Jiusi. Moreover, she is arrogant and looks no one. When she sees him and her sister, she always looks taller and lowers her head higher than anything else. She doesn't even take their mother seriously at all. She dares to sarcastically when she speaks. It's really hateful.

When one day my sister becomes my cousin's pillow, he must ask her to use some means to rub the slutty girl's aura.

Meng Wanfang held her contempt in her eyes, squeezed out a smile from her lips, and politely said: "It's Fang'er who is rude. I hope my cousin will tolerate Fang'er's experience. My cousin is a generous person, and I don't think he will bother Fang'er, right?"

When Fu Yanjie saw that she actually smiled at him. Although she was not as shocked as Meng Jiusi's beauty, she was also beautiful with a little charming taste and had a unique charm. She immediately felt her throat itchy and coughed and cleared her throat and changed to a full smile.

"Whatever Fang'er said is, she is all her own family. She is so polite. How could my cousin really blame you? She doesn't even have time to love you."

As he said that, he took a step forward and wanted to pull her sleeve. She couldn't help but retreat in disgust, then turned to look in the direction of Tao Yige, and said with deep meaning: "It's good if I don't blame me. By the way, you just saw my third sister, what do you think of my third sister?"

A light flashed in Fu Yanjie's eyes, and he swallowed his saliva and said, "It's true that your name is true. Your third sister is really a stunning beauty."

Meng Wanfang curled her lips disapprovingly, and then heard Fu Yanjie say, "It's a pity that she seems too cold and arrogant, and she doesn't care much about others."

Meng Wanfang smiled and said, "When a girl sees a foreign man, she always avoids suspicion. Besides, my third sister is not very good at face, so she is serious if she ignores you, otherwise she will become someone."

"Oh, it's a pity, it's a pity-"

Fu Yanjie sighed twice again.

"Don't be busy, it's a pity! Cousin, you are a handsome man, Yushu is in the wind. My third sister is so embarrassed to speak in front of you, even if she is interested in you, she is embarrassed to speak in front of you!"

When Fu Yanjie heard this, his eyes suddenly shone and he felt enlightened: "What does Fang'er mean? Could it be that your third sister really likes me?"

"Whether you like it or not, it depends on what your cousin does."

"How to do it? Please give me some advice."

“…”

Meng Wanfang remained silent.

Fu Yanjie gritted his teeth, took out a bag of silver from his sleeve, weighed it in his hand, and then smiled and handed it to Meng Wanfang: "I hope Fang'er will accept this feeling with a smile."

If it were in the past, Meng Wanfang despised him for not having enough time and would never have used his little money. However, for the old lady's birthday, she spent a lot of money on the embroidery lady. Seeing that the flower viewing banquet in the Peony Garden was about to begin, she was short of money to buy clothes. She turned around and looked at the girl playing the piano. She knew how to play the piano and quickly reached out to take it.

Meng Wanfang smiled again and said, "My cousin has rolled in the pile of daughters. He cooked raw rice and cooked rice. Why don't you understand such a simple truth?"

Fu Yanjie was shocked when he heard this. The raw rice he cooked in the past was all the girls from ordinary families, or the women from shameful places were all those with humble identities.

Who is Meng Jiusi? She is the girl from the general's mansion and the legitimate daughter. I heard that General Meng loves this daughter especially, and even if he wants to get her, he would not dare. He was really afraid to cut him alive when Meng Qin came back, and said with a wry smile: "Fang'er, you are really good at joking. How can this raw rice be cooked?"

Seeing him looking cowardly, Meng Wanfang looked contemptuous, but she still had a smile on her face: "Planning is for people, and success is for heaven. As long as you plan it well, it may not be impossible."

Finally, he was so lustful. Fu Yanjie gritted his teeth and stomped his feet: "It depends on Fang'er's arrangement. If things are done, Fang'er, what you want, as long as your cousin can give you, you will get everything you want."

Meng Wanfang smiled even more contemptuously: "You wait patiently!"

After saying that, he turned away. After walking two steps, the piano beside her suddenly pointed to the east of Xinglin: "Miss, look, is there anyone there?"

Meng Wanfang looked at it carefully and said, "Where is someone there? You girl is so scared and beat the monster."

He rubbed his eyes and said with a smile: "I'm afraid I'm dazzled, I'm seeing it wrong."

Fu Yanjie looked at the backs of her master and servant, stood there excitedly for a while, and raised his foot, because of excessive excitement and tension, he fell down from the steps, rolled up the petals and dust on the ground, and rolled down the steps with a wail.

"Puchi..." The man hiding behind the rockery west of the garden saw him rolling down like a ball, and couldn't help but chuckle, "Girl, look at him, he's like a mud monkey."

Meng Wanyi sneered: "I said he was a monkey and praised him, something worse than a pig or a dog!"

After Meng Jiusi was not in the mansion for three days, Fu Yanjie was jumping up and down, but I was afraid that others would not know what he thought about Meng Jiusi and would try to inquire about Meng Jiusi everywhere.

The old lady knew that his unbearable behavior was just turned a blind eye. Her mother was in trouble again and she didn't have time to care about him. She was thinking about how to use him to deal with Meng Jiusi, and some people were even more anxious than her.

Just now when Meng Jiusi left Motangzhai, she deliberately followed her because she had known for a long time that Fu Yanjie, who was ill-hearted, would definitely wait for Meng Jiusi somewhere. She wanted to take the opportunity to act, so that the people in the mansion thought that Meng Jiusi and Fu Yanjie were hooked up.

I was afraid that Meng Jiusi would find out that she didn't dare to follow too close, but she lost her follower. When she chased after her, she saw Meng Wanfang standing there talking to Fu Yanjie. She could only hide behind the rockery.

Although she didn't know what Meng Wanfang had plans, she knew she was stupid, and she would probably not be able to do anything by just wanting to deal with Meng Jiusi.

However, if a wise person has a thousand thoughts, he will make a mistake. It is possible that this matter can be accomplished or not.

"Only the second house has such poor relatives who are not allowed to go to the market, they have been in our mansion for three days and refused to leave."

Wenzhu said, her eyebrows and eyes were full of contempt.

Meng Wanyi was also full of contempt: "Then Fu Yanfang might be dependent on her for the rest of her life."

"What if she doesn't matter to her, let them fight in the second house, but the plan that the fourth girl just mentioned may be beneficial to us, and she can use her hand to avenge us!"

After saying that, Wenzhu looked at Meng Wanyi carefully.

A ruthless look suddenly appeared in Meng Wanyi's eyes: "Meng Wanfang is just a fool who has failed and has enough trouble. She is anxious and wishes she could eat a fat man in one bite. This may not be possible..."

She frowned, pondered for a while, and ordered in Wenzhu's ear, "Go and tell Qiaoyun, let her help the idiot when necessary."

"yes."

...

At night, a gust of wind suddenly blew up, and dark clouds and thunder sounded. It was about to rain, but the rain had not fallen. The dark clouds covered the sky, so dark that they could not see their five fingers. Only when they saw the lanterns in the mansion were like ghost fires, stars drifting in the wind.

Meng Jiusi felt a little uneasy and had no intention of doing embroidery work. She only took a book and sat on the desk and looked absent-mindedly. In fact, she didn't read a single word.

For some reason, she had a vague premonition in her heart, as if something bad would happen.

Suddenly, with a clang, the wind blew open the window and blew out the candles.

Lusang and Qing'e hurried over, one was busy lighting candles and the other was busy closing the window. When Lusang turned around, she saw that although she was holding a book in her hand, she didn't read it. She held her cheek with the other hand and was dazed, and asked with concern: "What are the girl thinking? Why are she thinking so enchanting?"

Meng Jiusi looked up at her and smiled slightly: "It's nothing, I just thought that Daddy should be back soon."

Lusang nodded and smiled, "If General comes back quickly, he may be able to catch up with the old lady's birthday party."

As he said that, he paused for a moment, and then said, "Girl, seeing that the general is coming back, I have thought about it and feel that there are some things that should be persuaded. The general has been fighting outside and has not much time to be with the girl. The girl blames him and it is reasonable to be together with him, but..."

She paused again, looked at Meng Jiusi's face, and did not look unhappy. She continued to say, "The General really loves the girl. In addition to the eldest girl who has married into the Cao family, there is also the eldest young master. Only the general really loves the girl. Don't divorce him again."

In the past, she also advised the girl to say these words, but she would get angry every time she mentioned them, and later she did not dare to mention them again.

It’s different now. The girl has changed. She can’t say where it has changed. Anyway, it’s like a different person. She believes that the girl will understand her painstaking efforts.

After hearing this, Qing'e also boldly agreed: "Yes, girl, I also think Lusang's words are very reasonable. Girls should listen to Lusang's words. It's really good for the general to treat the girl."

Meng Jiusi nodded in a good manner: "From now on, I will never get along with my father again."

When the two girls heard this, they were happy. Lusang was about to say something. Fangling, who had already recovered from the wound, lifted the curtain and walked in quickly: "Girl, Qiaoyun in the eldest young master's house has come, and she said she would find the girl if she has something to do."

Meng Jiusi nodded lightly: "You ask her to come in!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qing'e looked at Fangling on her face, feeling something was wrong, and asked more: "Fangling, what's wrong with you? Why do you look at her bad face?"

"Oh...no...nothing..." Fangling was a little panicked with a pale face, and said ungrateful, "The wind was too strong, and the eyes were scattered, and the eyes were rubbed a little painful."
Chapter completed!