tscritgt "Isn't it just missing?
Seeing how hesitant you are, there is nothing you dare to say."
Meng Qingshan raised his eyebrows coldly and turned his eyes with a stern look on his face.
Shancha knelt down on the ground with a general cry, kowtowing tremblingly, "This slave deserves to die, this slave deserves to die, this slave should not talk too much."
Meng Qingshan waved his hand, a cold look appeared on his brows, "Remember, the one lying on my bed now is the young lady, who is going to prepare things."
"Yes, yes, yes."
Shancha stood up tremblingly, trembling, stammering in reply, and exited the room.
Only Meng Qingshan and Fang Qing were left in the room.
Meng Qingshan lit a bright candle and sat beside the couch, quietly looking at Fang Qing lying on the bed without saying a word, with a look in his eyes.
It is as unfathomable as the deep sea, with its surges and depths.
Fang Qing raised her body and leaned against the head of the bed.
Meng Qingshan took out the pillow and leaned against Fang Qing's back.
A pair of strong hands held Fang Qing's hand in his palm.
His dark eyes were as bright as stars, "Listen, I just carried you into the house and let so many people watch, just to tell everyone, Now, you belong to me, Meng Qingshan.
And in front of the servants, you can no longer call me General Meng.
If you want to call me Qingshan, your name is Zhao Fangqing, and you are Princess Wuyang.
You must not reveal your secret.
Will the fourth prince be okay?
When you borrow soldiers, it doesn’t matter to me, but to you, do you understand?”
Fang Qing's heart was throbbing, and she nodded speciously, "I understand that only by involving the interests of General Meng's mansion and the interests of the fourth prince, will General Meng fight hard for the fate of the family, but is this method really feasible?
Now, the fourth prince has no money and power, and only has thirteen young cavalry, and cannot even guarantee the pay of the Meng family army. " Meng Qingshan raised his thick eyebrows and sighed softly.
The solemnity in his eyebrows disappeared.
Instead, he smiled bitterly with a relaxed look on his face, "Leave this to me.
You just need to be my young lady, and the rest will be done." , don’t think about anything.”
Fang Qing pondered with deep eyes, and a hint of tranquility appeared at the corner of her mouth, "Okay, I believe General Meng, oh, no, Qingshan."
Meng Qingshan smiled at each other, and gently rubbed Fang Qing's wrinkled forehead with his rough palms, "Where can you find such a sad-faced young lady?
Princess, of course you must look pampered and pampered.
Let the girls take care of you for a bath later.
I’ll go see my father first.”
When Fang Qing heard this, she immediately sat up and said, "No, no, I'm not used to others taking care of me to take a bath.
Even Daukou, I won't let her take care of me.
It's so embarrassing.
Besides, I think your maid is still very pretty.
Why aren't you tempted?
Just drag someone over to be your little wife, I guess they all want it."
Fang Qing chuckled, but unexpectedly, Meng Qingshan's face suddenly changed from a warm look to a cold one.
Fang Qing quickly stopped laughing and leaned on the bed with her back leaning against the pillow, muttering secretly in her heart, "These officials' children and royal nobles all have very weird tempers.
Nowadays, in other people's homes, they are naturally still Don't make him angry, otherwise you won't know how he died."
"If you dare not be your young lady again, I will be rude to you."
Meng Qingshan said with a hint of stubbornness on his lips and an angry look on his face.
Fang Qing didn't dare to joke anymore, lowered her head, fiddled with the corners of her clothes, and said with a voice as quiet as a mosquito's, "Just wash it."
Meng Qingshan looked at Fang Qing's aggrieved and stubborn look like a sparrow, and couldn't help but have a hint of laughter in his eyes, and then became serious, "Wash up and wait for me to pick you up for dinner."
After that, he walked out of the room with his hands behind his back, leaving Fang Qing alone in the room in a daze.
After a long time, Shancha filed in with a kind of maid, an elm bath bucket, dried flower petals, sesame leaves, and bright clothes that made Fang Qing's eyes widen.
"I didn't expect that this general's mansion looks simple and unpretentious on the outside, but is so particular about the servants on the inside.
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I guess the owner of this house, General Meng, must be a man with an old-fashioned temperament."
While he was dazed, Shancha called the other girls and the mother-in-law to go out.
He moved closer to Fang Qing with a low eyebrow and said timidly: "Young lady, please take a bath."
Fang Qing raised her eyes and glanced at the camellia in front of her.
She saw a pretty girl.
Although she was neatly dressed and had tender hands and white face, she was very cautious in her movements.
Fang Qing couldn't help but think of cardamom.
When she saw cardamom for the first time, her thin and withered appearance reminded her very much of herself in Quecun.
Now, the camellia in front of her, compared with cardamom, although it has fine skin and tender flesh, He was extremely cautious, fearing that his life would be in danger if he said anything that might not influence his master's thoughts.
Fang Qing saw the camellia and thought of the cardamom now in the Iron-Blooded Army.
She couldn't help but soften her heart.
She moved out of bed and asked softly, "You girl, you don't look big.
Why are you so afraid of your eldest young master?
Is it possible?
He is usually very mean to you."
When Fang Qing asked if it was okay, Shancha was so frightened that she knelt on the ground, her head kept hitting the floor, and said urgently, "Young madam, please forgive me, I don't know anything.
Although I am the eldest master's personal maid, I have never been Don't dare to think too much, Madam, you know what you're doing."
Fang Qing was confused by the unanswered answer on the call, and asked again: "What are you doing?
When did I tell you that you and Qingshan were having an affair?
Why are you so nervous?
Could it be that there is something wrong in your heart?"
There is no three hundred taels of silver here” When Shancha heard Fang Qing ask him angrily, her body couldn't help but tremble violently, and her throat was filled with astringency, "Young Madam, I know this clearly, I have never dared to think like this.
I know that I have a low status and just want to make money to make a living, Young Master."
Madam, please forgive me"
Fang Qing was slightly startled, got out of bed, dragged her shoes, lifted the trembling Shancha, and whispered, "When did I say I doubted you?
Look at you, you are only fifteen or sixteen, how can you treat me so well?"
She became a maid, and has been in the General's Mansion for several years, and has been with Qingshan for several years."
With tears in Shancha's eyes, Shancha said solemnly: "Back to my young lady, Shancha's family is poor.
In order to treat his father's illness, my brother and I both worked in General Meng's Mansion.
My brother raised horses in the military stable, and I worked as a clerk in the mansion.
Maid, ever since the young master came back from Ziyun City, Shancha has been taking care of the young master’s daily life.”
"Isn't that the year Meng Qingshan and Qian Shanshan met five years ago?"
Fang Qing's heart thumped, a trace of suspicion flashed across her green eyes, and then a smile formed on her lips.
"So you knew Qingshan's daily preferences very well, right?"
Fang Qing walked towards the bathroom curtain.
"This slave, this slave, I don't know."
Shancha's eyes flashed with uneasiness, and he followed Fang Qing closely.
"I don't know that a maid who has been a personal maid for five years doesn't know the master's preferences.
Shancha, you are so qualified."
Fang Qing paused and looked back at Shancha with sharp eyes, "I don't like people lying in front of me."
Shancha's slender fingers were knotted at the corners of her clothes, and she was biting her lips desperately.
Her face was red from holding back, as if she had a huge secret that she couldn't tell. rr4409051: