When I returned to Quan's house, it was already dark.
The two of them went to say goodbye to Aunt Quan first, and then went back to the room to rest.
"The Fang family has people who are used to it."
After Fang Jinshu finished washing, he tied the strap of his bed clothes on his hand, and said to Quan Moxian: "I told my mother today and asked her to send someone to call me." ” "Tomorrow, I'm going to clean up the people in my family completely."
Quan Moxian came out of the clean room, held her hand, slowly pulled the strap she had just tied, and said dissatisfiedly: "What do you tie it, it has to be untied anyway." ” "What are you doing?!"
Fang Jinshu patted his chest angrily and said, "I'm talking to you about business." ” "I'm down to business, too."
Quan Moxian muttered aggrievedly: "Isn't it the right thing to pass on the lineage?"
” Looking at his scoundrel appearance, Fang Jinshu laughed angrily: "I should let your colleagues in the Criminal Department take a look, and the serious Lord Quan also looks like this." ” "That's different."
Quan Moxian touched his nose, hugged Fang Jinshu tighter, took off her bedclothes without a trace of his hands, and said, "I said it all, you are in charge of the affairs of the back house." ” "In addition, when I am free tomorrow, I will hand over all the land in my hand to you."
He looked down and sniffed her body fragrance, his big palm brushing her plump curves.
Fang Jinshu only felt that his legs were weak, where could he still hear what he was saying?
A strange and familiar feeling struck, and her mind could not think as she leaned into his arms.
"Brother Mo."
Her voice was soft, as if begging for mercy, as if she was coquettish.
"Girl."
Quan Moxian picked her up and put her on the bed, looked at her with deep eyes, and said, "I didn't want to say it, but I, I really didn't expect your influence on me to be so great." ” His fingers carefully touched her cheek, as if she were a priceless treasure: "Actually, I'm afraid.
I'm afraid that after telling you, the distance between you and me will become distant. ” But the walk he had just taken on the bank of the Luoshui River strengthened his confidence.
"You are mine, even if you escape, I will capture you back."
He muttered and confided in the other party's brocade book, as if he was making an oath to himself.
"I haven't told you that I love you."
"You, this life can only belong to me."
His tone was firm and domineering, and there was no room for refusal.
The light in his eyes was affectionate, scorching, and domineering, as if he wanted to suck Fang Jinshu in, put her on the tip of his heart, and live like this for the rest of his life.
Fang Jinshu was a little frightened.
This kind of Quan Moxian is a little unfamiliar, but it perfectly overlaps with the powerful minister in her distant memory.
That's what he is.
The goal is clear, the action is decisive, regardless of the means.
She had no doubt that since he had spoken out, he had no determination to let her go.
However, she really didn't understand her feelings for him.
Originally thought to be warm to each other, two lonely souls can work together to fight the cruelty of this world.
Now with the addition of love, it has become less pure.
"You ......," Fang Jinshu hesitated.
"No!"
Quan Moxian interrupted her abruptly and said, "Don't say it. ” He didn't want to hear it, he didn't want to hear her hesitation, or even her rejection.
"You just need to know that I love you.
I can give everything I have for you.
Quan Moxian said word by word: "Even if you ask me to give up everything I have at the moment and give up my political ambitions." ” "Everything."
There was pain in his tone, but more in his assertiveness.
This unexpected, warm true feelings, and this heavy heart, made Fang Jinshu speechless.
She didn't know what to say, and she couldn't respond to the love.
Kwon Mo Xian kissed her slowly but firmly, like a pilgrimage.
It's not so much a kiss as a vow.
He carried this hot heart to warm her and disintegrate her.
Dominated by such a strong possessiveness, he is still extremely gentle.
He was so different that she had never experienced before.
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After a long time, Fang Jinshu fell asleep in his arms.
Quan Moxian kissed her hair and said softly: "Jinshu, I love you." ” The next day, the sky was a little overcast.
The low-hanging lead cloud floated motionless in the air, as if it was pressing on the hearts of the subordinates of the Quan family.
All the maids, daughters-in-law, and mothers-in-law, whether they are sprinklers, cooks, stewards, purchasers, or even the personal maids called by Mrs.
Quan's side, are among them.
They stood in the middle of the courtyard of the Qingying Residence in several rows, uneasily waiting for their fate.
Fang Jinshu sat on the high-backed chair of Huanghuali under the porch, and on her left and right were Fang Fei Fang Zhi and Hua Mama.
She looked at the crowd slowly and asked, "Do you know what I asked you to do today?"
” The servants shook their heads.
Since the two helpers in Qingyingju were sold out by the whole family, everyone had a vague premonition.
But there was no movement in the past two days, and I thought that Fang Jinshu was just killing chickens and monkeys, and this matter passed like this.
Unexpectedly, I was called here just after finishing my morning's work today.
What does this grandmother want to do?
Everyone speculated in their hearts, and prayed that they were not the unlucky ones.
"Even if she is the county lord, she has already driven the two families out of the house on the second day after she got married.
At this moment, she didn't dare to move too many people, right?
The less hope, the better. ” This is a fluke in their minds.
However, they were wrong.
"I want to teach you two words."
Fang Jinshu said: "The word loyalty." ” Everyone was confused, why did the grandmother still teach everyone?
Fang Jinshu stopped talking, and Mama Hua stepped forward with a booklet in her hand and said, "These people I read are all standing on the left." ” There were more than 40 people present.
A quarter of an hour had passed, and there were only seven or eight left who were still standing in place.
Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and they can't believe this result.
The rest are usually honest and willing to work, or people with a skill and good character.
Could it be that the eldest grandmother wants to drive away more than 30 people in one go?
Such a large-scale puff is unheard of.
Only when a big family wants to leave Beijing, such as Zhu Zihou, after the Zhu family evacuates the capital, will the servants be dismissed in this way, leaving only a small number of caretakers.
But the power family, for no reason, is too eye-catching.
How dare she?
"Grandma, please forgive the maid for asking too much, what are you going to do?"
A housekeeper's daughter-in-law, standing on the left, asked.
She is in charge of the needlework room in the right house, and there are two embroidery girls under her hands.
There is no hostess in the back house, and she has the right to buy the silk thread and other things to be used in the sewing room.
Don't look at the few people she manages, she is very good in the Quan family, and many people are stammering her.