Chapter 2 On Su Peisheng's Intelligence
The people outside seemed to be half-cast under a spell of immobilization. After a while, their faces were as pale as cooked shrimps, and they wished their heads were buried in the ground.
Millions of images flashed through Su Peisheng's mind, and his expression was quite wonderful.
He really couldn't imagine that there would be such a moment.
You know, the Fourth Master is a person who attaches great importance to rules. Even his sexual intercourse is timed to a certain extent and never exceeds three quarters of an hour.
I really didn't realize that this wine warming machine has this ability?
It seems that things are going to change in this backyard in the future?
Su Peisheng thought to himself that this wine-warming girl had a vicious heart.
She has countless murder cases on her hands. If it weren't for the people sent by Concubine De, she would have died more than once.
Su Peisheng used to dislike her, but because they were colleagues and were assigned to his master in the same year, their statuses were equal, so he kept to himself and didn't bother to care about her troubles.
Now it seems that we can find an opportunity to ease the relationship.
There was more than one person who had the same idea as Su Peisheng. Those who could serve the Fourth Master were all shrewd people.
So, when Wenjiu dealt with the Fourth Master's corpse, er, no, the Fourth Master's body, she walked out of the house with a guilty conscience, and was greeted by one face after another with kind smiles.
Surrounded by a bunch of enthusiastic smiles, someone who was socially anxious and extremely guilty forced himself to remain calm and pulled the corners of his mouth.
"Um, how are you guys?"
Everyone around was astonished. They had been prepared to be met with such disapproval. This wine-warming girl, usually so conceited, had ever actually taken them seriously? Such a smile was a rare sight.
Wenjiu sensed the strange atmosphere, swallowed hard, and looked around for the best escape route.
"Miss, what do you think we should do with this bitch?" Shanzha suddenly came closer. Behind her was a little maid who was pressed down by the eunuch and knelt on the ground, tears streaming down her face.
"Sister, Shuqing didn't steal your jade, really." The little girl begged for mercy with tears in her eyes.
Wen Jiu was stunned when he heard the familiar name: "Are you... Shuqing?"
In memory, the future Empress Dowager?
Looking closely, she was wearing a light pink palace dress, with a cinnabar mole on the tip of her nose, and her eyes were full of tears, which made people feel very pitiful.
"Sister, please spare Shuqing, sister..." Shuqing kowtowed violently.
Shanzha narrowed her eyes, her small face full of sternness: "My sister's jade is missing, and you are the only one who has served her. Who else could it be but you? Could it be that my sister has wronged you?"
He glanced at the eunuch next to him and said, "What are you standing there for? Take this troublesome thing away quickly. We can't keep such a short-sighted person in our house. We should tear out his tongue and sell him off."
After saying this, he winked at Wenjiu as if to seek credit.
Wen Jiu glanced at the expressions of the people around him calmly.
Some people turned their heads away reluctantly, some were angry but dared not speak, and some looked at me flatteringly.
Combining his own memory, Wenjiu guessed most of it.
This whole scene was staged and acted by the original owner himself. Was it because Shuqing's appearance posed a threat to the original owner, and he wanted to get rid of her?
Under normal circumstances, she would be strangled to death by the Fourth Master, while Shuqing would be favored by the Fourth Master, starting her journey to compete for favor in the harem.
But now, the Fourth Master was knocked unconscious by himself.
Shuqing lost the opportunity to sleep with the emperor, but instead fell into his hands.
After a brief analysis of his current situation, he realized that Shuqing had been deeply offended. In the future, she would be the empress dowager. To prevent her from taking the opportunity to take revenge, it would be best to get rid of her now.
"Hawthorn, if you let her go, I'll find my jade pendant."
She was unwilling to do anything that would send people to hell.
I feel so tired. Why do I have to deal with so many stressful things in ancient times for no apparent reason?
Could she crawl down and die?
Shanzha frowned slightly and looked at Wenjiu inquiringly.
Seeing Wenjiu nodded, she said, "Okay, then let her go."
Shu Qing thought she was going to die, but now she was released like this. She was a little dazed for a while.
Everyone knows Wen Jiu. If you fall into her hands, your chances of survival are slim.
I never thought that she really let me go.
"Thank you, sister. Thank you, sister."
Wen Jiu patted her shoulder and said, "Go back. Whether you believe it or not, I have no ill will towards you."
I just want to eat fried chicken quietly, and I hope the future Queen Mother will not bear a grudge against her.
Shu Qing was stunned. Women are sensitive and she sensed the kindness coming from Wen Jiu.
But why?
After taking a look at that beautiful yet scary face, Shu Qing frowned and didn't come back to her senses when she was supported by the little girl and walked back.
Everyone around was also confused, looking at the warm wine as if it were some rare object.
Did she take the wrong medicine?
He actually let Shuqing go?
You know, it’s not just one or two days that Wenjiukanshuqing has been displeased with him.
Wenjiu felt a little uncomfortable being stared at, and she felt even more uncomfortable when she thought of the Fourth Master who was sleeping in the quilt she had stuffed him into, which made her feel even more uncomfortable.
...I'm under so much pressure that I want to die.
"Miss, I'll have someone take you to have a good rest." Su Peisheng saw what had just happened and said with a smile.
"No need to bother." Wen Jiu said seriously: "I'm tired and want to have a good sleep."
Su Peisheng looked inside the room, then at the warm wine, and couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "Miss, you are a heroine."
It is said that in the past it was the master who ordered the female members to have a good rest, but now, it is the master who is resting.
This woman is not simple.
Su Peisheng didn't think that there was something wrong with the Fourth Master's health. Their prince was eight feet tall and was an expert in riding and archery. It was definitely this woman's ability that made him so tired.
Su Peisheng wondered to himself, they had been colleagues for ten years, why hadn't he noticed anything special about this woman before?
Wenjiu glanced at Su Peisheng, who was smiling broadly.
She was familiar with this person. When she had nothing to do, she would often read various novels. She had also read several novels about time travel in the Qing Dynasty. This Su Peisheng appeared on screen very frequently and was even able to survive until his death.
"Can I tell you something from the heart?" Wen Jiu's words were extremely sincere.
Su Peisheng was just worried about not having the chance to get close to her, so he came over quickly and said, "Go ahead."
"I just told you to find the quietest place for me to live." Wen Jiu added seriously, "The farther away from here, the better."
Su Peisheng was puzzled: "Why does my master favor you so much? Why would he let you live so far away?"
He choked on his wine and said, "This can only be understood but not explained. Since you are so smart, I think you will understand."
Su Peisheng frowned and thought for a while, then his eyes suddenly lit up: "I know! Are you afraid that the people in the backyard will hurt the girl out of jealousy?"
Wen Jiu was stunned for a moment, then blinked twice: "Yes, that's right, father-in-law is really smart."
Su Peisheng rubbed his head sheepishly: "Miss, you are too kind. I am just a little clever, how can I compare to you?"
Su Peisheng warmed the wine and touched his shoulder: "Don't be so formal. You are a few years older than me. I call you brother and you call me sister. From now on, we brothers and sisters should take care of each other."
Su Peisheng was startled and shook his head violently: "No, no, we are of different status, how can I..."
Wen Jiu: "Don't refuse! Do you look down on me as your sister?"
Su Peisheng: "Of course not, it's just you and me..."
Wen Jiu: "That's good, it's settled."
Su Peisheng called out "sister" a little nervously, but he was very happy in his heart. It was rare that the person that the prince liked was not arrogant at all and did not despise him.
Wenjiu had been in the market for many years, and building relationships had become an instinct. At this moment, he spoke in a very intimate manner: "Brother, I have a word of advice for you. What happened between me and the Fourth Master in the bedroom today must not be known to anyone..."
"I understand," Su Peisheng nodded hurriedly, "Don't worry, sister." He patted his chest.
Wenjiu, who hadn't finished speaking, said: "......"
I'm a little curious about what he understood, I haven't figured it out yet.
The newly recognized brother and sister discussed for a long time, and finally settled on Qingliang Pavilion in the northwest corner of the mansion after warming the wine.
This place is great. To get there, you have to cross most of the city, and it is only separated from the outside by two walls.
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