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Chapter 18: Trouble Comes Knocking
Mosheng leaned against the wall, his eyebrows, eyes, and the tip of his nose were all red from crying.
Zhi Zi looked at him with sympathetic eyes, as if she felt the same way.
Seeing her like this, Mosheng cried even harder.
Zhi Zi was still the best.
Jiang Li: Big brother, say something.
She had to say, these two by her side were definitely “killers” of men.
Douchou was a peerless beauty who could make men lose their souls with just one glance.
Although Zhi Zi’s appearance could only be considered a pretty woman, she was too gentle and considerate, and could provide great emotional value.
The little girl had too much energy.
Don’t look at Douchou saying every day that men are no good and to stay away from men.
The one who truly put this into practice was Zhi Zi.
Zhi Zi was like a central air conditioner, warm to everyone, but she had too deep a guard against men, all the warmth was superficial, and in reality, she was the one with a heart sealed in cement.
But a lot of men would be attracted to her, wasn’t Mosheng one of them?
In comparison, she was the most clean, not attracting anyone.
“Brother Mosheng, the Princess Consort is worried about the Prince,” she said.
Mosheng seemed to react, “Oh, the Prince is fine.”
Jiang Li: …
What are you crying for if he’s fine!
What, are you a faucet, afraid of rusting if you don’t release water for a day!
“It’s just that the Prince said just now, if he’s gone, he would let the Princess Consort…”
“Mosheng.” Jian Lai expressionlessly lifted the curtain from the room, “The Prince asked you to get this month’s share.”
“Share? Isn’t the share in Wang Jingrong’s hands?” Mosheng looked puzzled.
“Now let you get it back. No need to entangle, it’s okay if he doesn’t give it.”
“Oh, okay, I’ll go now.”
The process was important.
Maybe Jian Lai was angry, and if he didn’t give it, Jian Lai would clean up people.
Mosheng wiped away his tears, no, closed the faucet, as if nothing had happened, and whispered to Zhi Zi, “I’ll go first,” and walked out.
Jiang Li: …
You haven’t finished speaking!
If the Prince is gone, how will she be arranged?
She didn’t believe that he had only lived under the same roof for two days and had already started thinking about arranging for her to be buried alive.
That was too inhuman!
But looking at Jian Lai’s dog-like appearance, Jiang Li also knew
Mosheng leaned against the wall, his eyebrows, eyes, and the tip of his nose were all red from crying.
Zhi Zi looked at him with sympathetic eyes, as if she felt the same way.
Seeing her like this, Mosheng cried even harder.
Zhi Zi was still the best.
Jiang Li: Big brother, you should say something.
She had to say, these two by her side were definitely “killers” of men.
Douchou was a peerless beauty who could make men lose their souls with just one glance.
Although Zhi Zi’s appearance could only be considered a pretty woman, she was too gentle and considerate, and could provide great emotional value.
The little girl had too much energy.
Don’t look at Douchou saying every day that men are no good and to stay away from men.
The one who truly put this into practice was Zhi Zi.
Zhi Zi was like a central air conditioner, warm to everyone, but she had too deep a guard against men, all the warmth was superficial, and in reality, she was the one with a heart sealed in cement.
But a lot of men would be attracted to her, wasn’t Mosheng one of them?
In comparison, she was the most clean, not attracting anyone.
“Brother Mosheng, the Princess Consort is worried about the Prince,” she said.
Mosheng seemed to react, “Oh, the Prince is fine.”
Jiang Li: …
What are you crying for if he’s fine!
What, are you a faucet, afraid of rusting if you don’t release water for a day!
“It’s just that the Prince said just now, if he’s gone, he would let the Princess Consort…”
“Mosheng.” Jian Lai expressionlessly lifted the curtain from the room, “The Prince asked you to get this month’s share.”
“Share? Isn’t the share in Wang Jingrong’s hands?” Mosheng looked puzzled.
“Now let you get it back. No need to entangle, it’s okay if he doesn’t give it.”
“Oh, okay, I’ll go now.”
The process was important.
Maybe Jian Lai was angry, and if he didn’t give it, Jian Lai would clean up people.
Mosheng wiped away his tears, no, closed the faucet, as if nothing had happened, and whispered to Zhi Zi, “I’ll go first,” and walked out.
Jiang Li: …
You haven’t finished speaking!
If the Prince is gone, how will she be arranged?
She didn’t believe that he had only lived under the same roof for two days and had already started thinking about arranging for her to be buried alive.
That was too inhuman!
But looking at Jian Lai’s dog-like appearance, Jiang Li also knew that she couldn’t ask anything, snorted, and turned around to go back to the room.
She was going to take a nap, and when she woke up, the sun wouldn’t be so harsh, and she would go to see her land next door.
“I can see it,” Douchou complained, “Mosheng sees his master, just like a child sees his mother, crying for no reason.”
“You’re right.” Jiang Li leaned on the couch, grabbed a handful of spiced peanuts from the plate on the table and chewed slowly, her two long legs crossed, her feet also raised, extremely comfortable.
The peanuts were made by Yu Shi, and this was Jiang Li’s favorite.
“Don’t you think we’re a bit bored like this?” Jiang Li asked.
Douchou lowered her head and did needlework, “Sister, do you want me to tell the truth?”
“Say it.”
“I think it’s very good like this, it would be even better if there were no Prince and them.”
This was her ideal life, with food and drink, living in seclusion.
Zhi Zi: “This servant is fine with anything, as long as I’m by the Miss’s side.”
The Miss could earn money and protect her, this was the thigh she would never let go of in this life, the value was in stability, even if it was unlucky stability now.
Jiang Li said: “I think it’s okay for now, but it’s just boring.”
How to pass the time!
“Sister, don’t worry, Wang Jingrong won’t stop,” Douchou said, “Then you can clean him up. Don’t beat him to death, just leave him a breath every time, let him recover slowly and make a comeback, just like a cat catching a mouse. But it doesn’t matter if you beat him to death, there will be new troublemakers.”
Jiang Li: “I don’t seem to be that bored.”
She hated fighting with people, although she wasn’t afraid of fighting with people.
But it was tiring to turn people into dog-eat-dog.
“I’ve decided,” Jiang Li raised her hand, “Starting tomorrow, I’ll explore a yard every day!”
Prince Ping’s mansion was very big, she had to carefully inspect her new “territory” and understand every plant and tree!
–Mainly, she was still unwilling to let her sacks be idle!
This Prince Ping’s mansion wasn’t necessarily Prince Ping’s property before.
Prince Ping was poor, but the previous owner, the previous previous owner, might have forgotten a box of gold, silver, and jewelry in some corner?
Anyway, she was idle.
There was another more important purpose that Jiang Li didn’t say.
That was, she had to thoroughly understand the terrain of the mansion, plus the patrols and shift changes, draw a map, record the details, so that it would be convenient to run away in the future!
Before leaving, she had to let Yuan San take her mother and younger brother away first.
Without any worries, she would then meet them.
This time, she was really leaving the capital.
Slowly, she could proceed step by step.
“Miss, you’re tired, lie down and sleep, it’s uncomfortable to lean like this.” Zhi Zi stepped forward, put the pillow on the couch, and reached out to help Jiang Li lie down.
But Jiang Li said, “Don’t move.”
She put her palm behind her ear, carefully listening, carefully distinguishing the sounds coming from outside.
“There’s someone next door!” Jiang Li did a carp jump from the couch and went out with murderous intent.
Who dared to touch her vegetables!
Zhi Zi and Douchou followed her out.
Jian Lai stood in the corridor, like a statue that wouldn’t move, coldly watching them.
Jiang Li didn’t expect him to help at all.
She entered the next yard and found that Wang Jingrong had brought eleven or twelve people, men and women, and surrounded the flower bed where she planted vegetables.
The vegetable ridges she had just gathered were turned into a mess by these people, out of shape.
Jiang Li’s anger soared directly to the top of her head.
If they dared to touch her vegetables, then no one would have a good time.
She looked around, looking for something handy.
She saw the carrying pole that Zhi Zi and Douchou used to carry water in the morning, and remained calm.
Wang Jingrong looked down at Jiang Li, and said with a fake smile: “Princess Consort, you’re new here and don’t understand the rules. The soil in the mansion can’t be moved casually, it will ruin the feng shui.”
“Ruin the feng shui? What, if the feng shui is good, will the prince be released, or will you, a troublemaker, be able to go to heaven?”
While speaking, Jiang Li took two steps back, so that she was closer to the wall where the carrying pole was placed.
“It’s not your fault that the Princess Consort doesn’t understand the rules; it’s the servants around you who have no rules and haven’t served the Princess Consort well. Come on, take these two maids away, I want to teach them the rules myself!”
Hehe, he wanted to remove her wings first.
Then it depended on whether she agreed or not!
Zhi Zi pulled Douchou and ran quickly behind Jiang Li.
At this time, it was useless to be a hero, it would only add to Jiang Li’s trouble.
Protecting themselves was helping Jiang Li.
Jiang Li nodded in satisfaction, she had also trained people.
She wasn’t in a hurry, slowly walked over, took the carrying pole in her hand, and looked at the arrogant Wang Jingrong.
“Come on, grandson, don’t you want to teach the rules? Come and teach your grandmother directly!”
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