Chapter 38 Family Banquet
In the world of warm wine, there will always be someone living in it, no matter whether he is black or white.
Holding Shanzha Bing's cold hand, Wenjiu smiled and said, "After eating Shanzha's chicken legs, sister, I will work hard to live a hundred years."
Shanzha was stunned when he heard this irrelevant talk, then agreed: "Okay, live a hundred years!"
Xiao Jin beside him was also full of fighting spirit: "Yes, yes, yes, I want to live a hundred years. In fact, a thousand years is not impossible."
Then he counted on his fingers: "Now the master has seven days of life left. If the Emperor Star stays here every day, it will be seven seeds.
A flower has seven days of life, which is forty-nine days!
Living to ninety-nine is just around the corner!!!"
Wenjiu listened to its wild thoughts and for some reason, he felt a little better.
This task is not unpleasant. Since you have entered the harem, you must compete for it.
If she failed to keep the person and lost his life, it was because she was not good enough at warming the wine, and she would admit it.
"Is Miss Wen here?"
There was a sound of talking outside, and Shanzha hurried out to see, it turned out to be Lai Fu, the eunuch beside Fu Jin.
"Father-in-law, please come in. I wonder what's the matter that requires you to come here in person?" Shanzha also smiled when he saw people.
Lai Fuban walked into the room and said in a routine manner, "Fujin invites the young lady to come over."
After saying this, he nodded symbolically towards Wenjiu as a greeting.
After seeing her face clearly, his expression froze.
How come this person looks like this?
Lai Fu was shocked, but he kept a straight face and didn't show it at all.
Fu Jin was so anxious that she didn't even have time to warm the wine and put it away. She put on her cloak and went out with Quanfu.
On the way, Lai Fu looked at Wenjiu from time to time, with ambiguous emotions in his eyes.
Wenjiu knew it, but pretended not to see it.
In fact, Wenjiu was also secretly paying attention to Quanfu, because the heart on his head was white.
Xiao Jin had already found a comfortable spot on Wen Jiu's shoulder, wagging his tail as he explained, "Master, look at the heart on this person's head. It's white, which means he has no love or hate for you at the moment. Our Rebirth Flower is of no use to him."
Wen Jiu nodded imperceptibly.
Xiao Jin continued, "Emotions have to be relatively strong to be felt. Most people don't have much in common, so love and hate rarely show."
Wen Jiu looked at the palace servants passing by calmly along the way. As Xiao Jin said, most of the people he met along the way had white hearts on their heads.
For some reason, Wenjiu was looking forward to meeting Fu Jin and the others.
"This servant greets the Lady, and wishes good luck to the Lady."
"Meet the concubine."
"Song Gege."
Warm the wine and bow respectfully.
Inside the room, the table had been set, with the main seat empty. Fu Jin sat on the left side of the main seat, Li sat on the right side of the main seat, and Song sat below.
When they saw Wenjiu coming, their expressions varied.
Li snorted coldly, turned her face away and said nothing, obviously not liking her very much.
Song nodded gently along with Wenjiu, her face full of kindness.
Fu Jin glanced at Wen Jiu calmly and said, "On New Year's Eve, we didn't have a family dinner together, so I asked you to come and have dinner with us today."
She glanced at the warm wine casually and said, "Since you serve me, you are also a member of our family. Go and serve next to the Song family."
This was obviously meant to disgust Wenjiu. Even though Wenjiu's status was not high, he didn't have to serve the Song family.
Wen Jiu knew that his current status was low, so he did not argue. He turned around and stood behind Song.
It was called a family dinner, but in fact it was just the four of them.
Wenjiu was obviously the least capable among these four people, and he didn't even have a place to sit.
Others are followed by a large group of maids and servants, but Wenjiu is only followed by Shanzha, which is as lonely as it can be.
Wenjiu didn't care about these things at the moment. When she saw the colors on the heads of several people, her heart trembled.
She originally thought that both Fu Jin and Li had a grudge against her and would definitely hate her.
After all, the original owner didn't have a good relationship with these two people, and these two people seemed to dislike him.
However, the hearts on the heads of these two people are white.
In contrast to Mrs. Li, Mrs. Song, who was smiling gently at her, had a black heart on her head.
It has been a few days since he came here, but it was not until this moment that Wenjiu truly smelled the smell of gunpowder in the harem. He had underestimated the women here. As the saying goes, everyone has many faces.
"It will take some time for Lord Beile to come over, so don't be too nervous. These snacks are new styles sent from the kitchen. Come and try them."
In fact, Fu Jin was far from being as calm as Wenjiu had imagined.
When she saw the warm wine for the first time, she didn't show it on her face, but she forgot to drink the teacup from beginning to end.
There is never a shortage of beautiful women inside and outside the palace.
However, it is rare to be this beautiful.
It turns out that the previous appearance was hidden?
As he thought about this, there was some inquiry in his eyes as he looked at Wenjiu.
"Thank you, Mrs.
Li replied with an expressionless face. She turned around and saw Wenjiu looking at her again. She glared at Wenjiu fiercely, then picked up the snack and ate it.
Wenjiu was glared at with a puzzled look, but looking at Li's head, there was still a white heart without any change.
"Sister, would you like to have some dessert too?" Song took a piece and handed it to Wen Jiu.
The chopsticks in her hand were almost bent.
I don't know when this bitch Wen Jiu grew up to be like this.
In their house in the past, the wife was dignified, the concubine was bright and beautiful, and she herself was delicate, each holding a different position.
But now that she came to warm the wine, this balance was immediately broken.
Wen Jiu's face was supposed to be charming, but it concealed a girlish tenderness that immediately made her look inferior.
My master is used to seeing such a face, but will he still remember me?
Thinking of this, Song's smile became more sincere, and she picked up the melon seed plate again: "Sister, eat more, but you are tired, right?
I heard that Prince Beile didn't go to his wife's place yesterday, and stayed in the front yard with my sister the whole time. I think my sister must have worked hard to serve him."
As he said this, his eyes inadvertently swept across the faces of Fu Jin and Li.
Wen Jiu was puzzled. When had he offended the Song family? This soft knife kept sharpening at him.
Before he could say anything, Li, who was sitting at the head of the table, had a very unhappy expression on her face: "Fox charm!"
Fu Jin's expression remained calm. "Come here, serve them all a cup of heat-clearing tea to cool down before the family dinner."
Li snorted coldly and stopped talking, but she glanced at Song vaguely.
Wenjiu glanced at the few people again.
Sure enough, Song's words had no effect at all. Although the wife and concubine looked like this, they did not hate her at all.
Instead, two black hearts appeared on Song’s head!
Wenjiu didn't know whether she should be happy or not. Logically speaking, neither the wife nor the concubine had any ill feelings towards her, which was a good thing.
However, if they don't hate themselves, they can't collect hearts.
Thinking of this, he helped Song straighten her sleeves: "Princess, your sleeves are messy."
Song was stunned and subconsciously wanted to hide, but she forced herself to hold it back. Finally, she smiled and said, "Thank you, sister."
This warm wine is sick, why is he looking at me with such affection?
Wenjiu nodded at her, but in fact she had already calmly put the two black hearts that appeared on Song's head into her pocket.
Xiao Jin started to flatter him again: "Master, you are amazing! The flowers of rebirth have just sprouted. It's only a matter of time before you live for a thousand years!"
Wenjiu now really wants to throw this little flatterer back into the space.
I shout from time to time, I'm really afraid of ruining my performance.
Suddenly, a young eunuch came running in from outside and replied cheerfully, "Madam, the prince will be here in about a quarter of an hour. You can get ready now."
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