The Marquis's Powerful Strategy: Your Excellency's Magnificence

Chapter 50: Loved Wife and Concubine 2

Views:

Out of courtesy, Shen Yuyuan never looked at the tables of Shen Yunong's wives and concubines.

Only Yu Guangli knew where Liu Qiqiao was.

He thought of his brother's sudden irritation in the morning. Although he was inexplicable, he still reminded himself that he must pay attention to his measure.

At this time, Mrs. Shen suddenly said on it: "Ms. Yu Nong, I think this Yuyuan is not too young, and he has to beg a concubine. Although now, our Shen family doesn’t have to be before, but there should be rules, I still want it. I don’t know if there is a good girl near this village, the housekeeper, this matter is left to you, find a good wife, and tell us a good girl for the second young master..."

This is a family banquet, so the old lady did not feel anything wrong with it.

Mrs. Shen's face was full of dissatisfaction. She actually knew that she should marry Shen Yuyuan.

But she had deliberately suppressed it. Now, when the old lady mentioned the present, she couldn't refute, and only nodded slightly. The butler below listened and hurriedly agreed to the past.

Liu Qiqiao glanced at Shen Yuyuan, but when he turned his head, she hurriedly turned away.

The second young master is very good. I don't know which girl has a good air and can marry him, Liu Qiqiao thought.

When Shen Yunong heard his grandma say this, he felt that his elder brother was unqualified. His younger brother was twenty years old, and he really should marry a wife. When I was his age, my aunts had them all.

In the summer afternoon, such a big family, for the first time in this yard, were eating and talking.

The wine was delicious, and the stamina was great. After a while, everyone said that they had eaten well, and several aunts drank too much. Only Huangfu Haoyue only took a sip because of her health.

Xi was gone, and everyone went back to their houses.

Liu Qiqiao was about to leave, Shen Yunong stopped her, she stayed in the complicated eyes of the aunts.

The maid came up and scattered things away. Shen Yunong sat here, looking at the scene in front of him. He couldn't help but smile wryly. People walk easily from low to high. Fall from high places. It won't be better.

Think of him, Shen Yunong, born with a golden spoon, living a life of rich clothes and jade food, servants like clouds, focusing on not pavilions, or golden agates, eating delicious delicacies, how can you taste this kind of depression, It was a paradise. Sitting here, I faintly saw the cooking smoke in the village outside, as well as the chickens and dogs.

"Little boy, come here and have a drink with Xiang Gong!" Shen Zhunong said, only the dishes in front of him had not been scattered.

He asked Lutong behind him to fill the glass in front of him with wine, and pushed a glass to Liu Qiqiao's face: "Come on, drink with the breeze and bright moon, is it a special flavor!" He smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes. It is all grief.

The joy of waking up has passed, but now, only the pain of unfulfilled aspirations remains.

Thinking of the past, more than half of the storefronts in the capital were owned by their own, and wherever they went, they were called: "Shen Daguanren!" At that time, how prestigious it was.

What a prestige and prestige then, take advantage of how oppressive it is now.

When Liu Qiqiao didn't understand Shen Yunong's heart, but when she heard Shen Yunong said she wanted her to drink, she picked it up. She was sitting at the last table just now and didn't dare to drink more, just pursing her lips with the crowd.

Now, after she drank one cup, Lu Tong poured another one for her. Shen Yunong took his cup and leaned in. He touched it and said, "Drink!"

When Liu Qiqiao obeyed the order, he raised his neck again.

Lutong poured again. Later, Shen Yunong thought it was too slow, so he took the wine jug, "I'll do it, let's do it ourselves, you go and do something else, Lutong!"

Lu Tong listened to the master's words, smiled and agreed and walked away.

Shen Yunong and Liu Qiqiao were drinking in this way. They were so excited about the drink, they held hands, and the two walked to the edge of the vegetable field below, next to a bunch of kidney beans, and two sat on the soil stalks, Shen Yu With a thick face like jade, under the moonlight, smiling, with flushed cheeks, Liu Qiqiao was also drunk, leaning on his shoulder, Shen Yunong's cup tilted over her, she shouted: "Don't do it. It's dirty, I'm just this skirt. What will I wear tomorrow if it's dirty?"

Hearing what she said, Shen Yunong was upset and exclaimed: "My Shen Yunong woman, can't even wear a skirt? Yes, I will make you 30 pieces tomorrow, which will not be heavy in one month..."

Liu Qiqiao remembered something, and grabbed Shen Yunong's hand: "By the way, you said you gave me ten rings, but you didn't give it to me. You are rich, and your words don't count!"

Shen Yunong stabbed her forehead with his hand, and said disdainfully: "This young master can still make you worse, not to mention ten rings, there are a hundred, a thousand, as long as I like... Hmph, my Shen family hasn't fallen yet. , I’m Shen Yunong, I’m still the eldest master of the Shen family, look at me...!"

"Okay, I see you..." Liu Qiqiao said. The drunkenness came up, she couldn't hold it anymore, and lay directly on Shen Yunong's shoulder.

Shen Yunong kept talking and laughing. Later, he didn't know what happened and was about to vomit. Liu Qiqiao avoided him: "Don't vomit on my skirt, I'm just this one!"

Shen Yunong could understand, and Zuili also felt sad, "Do, do 30 pieces..."

Liu Qiqiao slept very restlessly this night. For a while, she dreamed that her mother was ill and was serving her own mother. Seeing that her mother was seriously ill, she started crying, and the mother took her ring off by herself. , Handed it to Liu Qiqiao's hands: "Your two sisters, Haolai are all grown-ups, but it's a pity that Wei Niang can't see you and 笄. This ring is for you and I will leave you with a thought. I will miss my mother in the future. Just look at it, Qiao'er. Your father will marry more in the future. Have pity on my Qiao'er. Promise my mother that I must live. If my mother is below, I will also bless you..."

Mother, mother...

Liu Qiqiao also cried in his dream.

I also dreamed that the stepmother snatched the mother's ring from her hand, saying that she was young and would take care of it.

Liu Qiqiao cried and said, "My mother gave me the ring, please give it to me, I'll kowtow to you!"

She cried so sad that suddenly her mother and stepmother were gone. Shen Yunong hugged her. She was too embarrassed to escape. He was holding a wine glass and sitting slantingly. Moonlight came in through the window. The ice-cracked window was reflected on his face, and suddenly he couldn't see clearly, and only felt like looking at flowers in the fog. For a while, she was in a clear light, and she was in a trance. Her heart, like this, floated incessantly.

The next day, when Liu Qiqiao woke up, her head was still dizzy. She looked at the account above her head. It was strange. She was taken aback. She sat up busy and looked into the room. This was This is the room of the young master Shen Yunong.

The bed is bigger than the one in her room, and the bed here is full of red pomegranate flowers.

Next to the bed, there was a neatly folded skirt. She only found out that she was only wearing an inner skirt, she thought with shame, not knowing who helped her take it off.

After yesterday, she drank too much, and she forgot everything. She didn't know how to get in, and she didn't know how to fall asleep to Shen Yunong's sex.

And Shen Yunong is not here.

Liu Qiqiao stared at the skirt in a daze. The skirt was not her own. At first glance, the material was excellent, the workmanship was good, and the embroidery on the neckline was so trim.

She slowly got out of bed, when she heard her movement, someone walked in.

It was Shen Yunong's maid, Lu Tong, who smiled when she saw her: "My aunt is awake, and the maidservant can help you put on your skirt!"

"No, no, I'll do it myself..." Liu Qiqiao said in a panic, hurriedly trying to wear it by himself, Lu Tong smiled and helped.

"Is this for me?" Liu Qiqiao lowered his face and looked at the hem of the skirt, embroidered with lace on the skirt. It was so beautiful. The turquoise skirt was worn in summer. It felt cool for a while. The material is here. It is good to wear in summer, smooth and not greasy at all.

"Yes, not only this one, there are four more, the eldest master asked me to take you to the house, sister Lanxiang took it!" Lu Tong smiled. Her smile is sincere, and she likes this Qiyi Niang.

Liu Qiqiao was startled, then blushed. Because Lu Tong looked at her, smiled and leaned into her ear and said, "Young Master also asked me to tell you that it was a bit hard to make 30 pieces at a time. After a while, when he had time to go to the capital, he went to the capital. The best silk and satin shop, I will choose the best material for you."

Liu Qiqiao was taken aback, "Thirty pieces?"

"That's what the master said!" Lu Tong smiled.

Liu Qiqiao faintly remembered, it seems that yesterday, before he was drunk, it seemed that Shen Yunong had said that he was going to make 30 dresses for her, but that was drunk, not really, he really wanted Do you give yourself that much

"No, no..." Liu Qiqiao waved his hand anxiously, "Where can I wear so much?"

Lu Tong likes this sister Qi better.

It's so good.

Not to mention thirty skirts, when Aunt Zhou first entered the mansion, she moved dozens of crabapple trees, large and small, to the yard. They were all precious varieties. The carriage that pulled the trees was a bet on the roads of the capital. That's an unprecedented grand occasion.

Now, the master is compelled, but buying thirty skirts for an aunt is nothing.

Liu Qiqiao returned to his house. Lan Xiang came over happily and looked at her master's eyes, as if her own child had finally become a good man. Liu Qiqiao couldn't stand her expression and said hurriedly, "What are you laughing at?"

The smile on Lan Xiang's face was so happy: "Young Master asked someone to send you a skirt early in the morning, you, you finally got your hands on it, that's it, you are the favorite concubine of Young Master now, what do you like? , As long as you say, the young master will always give it to you!"

"I really didn't want it!" Liu Qiqiao was still explaining, but Lan Xiang didn't listen to her stupid words. She walked in, took out the skirts, and showed her master. Liu Qiqiao was immediately stupid. Got an eye. It's so beautiful. For the first time in my life, I saw such a beautiful dress!