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Chapter 220 The Way of Being a Slave

The Jia family has so many beautiful girls that they are famous all over the world.

But how many sincere girls can there be in the Jia family?

Jia Cong is just a young master who was born as a commoner. Before he was time-traveled, he was just a weed in Jia's house to fend for himself. If it weren't for a little girl named Jinque who took care of him day and night, he might have died early.

Nowadays, Jia Cong is able to coax, photograph, and plagiarize, and his life is many times better than before. He became famous overnight, and there are suddenly more beautiful girls around him. There are even many who are not by his side, but are always there.

He didn't want to think about the girl who could come to serve him.

Jia Cong can be said to be very popular nowadays, and he is one of the young men whom many beautiful girls are vying to please.

There are so many maids in Jia's house, and they are so beautiful that even Jia Mu, Jia She, Wang Xifeng and other heads of family can't count them. They are so beautiful that even the ladies from ordinary wealthy families would put them to shame. Every year, every month, every day

, there are even little girls being bought into the Jia family every moment to work.

These girls have been serving their masters in the house for several years, and they are getting older. When they reach the age where men can marry and women can marry, they are either chosen by their masters and stay in the house as aunts, such as Xiren, Qingwen, and Ping'er.

and so on; or they are servants and servants betrothed to Jia's house; there are also a very few who are favored by the Lord and allowed to leave the house to get married on their own, and it is not impossible to even get some silver rewards.

But the countless maids in Jia's family will most likely be assigned to slaves in Jia's family or Zhuangzi, and will give birth to more slaves for Jia's family. In this way, generations of ancestors, descendants, and grandchildren will be

He will always be a slave of the Jia family.

Life is short, and who wants to be a slave to others for the rest of their life? Who wants their children to be slaves like themselves?

If you want to get rid of the fate of eternal slavery, you must either be chosen by the master to be a concubine, or you can serve well and the master will let you out of the house and let you marry freely.

This second road is too difficult. In the past many years, few people have been able to gain freedom. But there are many people who have taken the first road, such as Aunt Zhao, Ping'er, Xiren Qingwen and others.



Therefore, these young masters in the Jia Mansion are constantly being watched by many maids. The maids in the Jia Mansion are always thinking about taking advantage of the situation and becoming a master.

When Jia Cong was young, he was not well-received by others, and lived as if he had nothing. Therefore, although there were many maids in the house, no one bothered to think about him. Not only that, what the maids were most afraid of was coming to him.

Waiting by your side, hide as far away as you can!

But things are completely different now. In just a few months, Jia Cong became a very handsome young master. He was recognized as his biological son by Mrs. Xing, and his status changed from a concubine to a legitimate son.

, even King Beijing became sworn brothers with him.

Such a young master with an unlimited future naturally attracts the attention of all the beautiful maids in the house, and there are more than dozens of people who want to seduce him, secretly or openly.

The little maid Jin Que often worries secretly about this: It was okay before, no one competed with her for the deposed young master Jia Cong. But now, with all the maids in the house watching, she really has no chance at all!

In terms of appearance, talent, and background, she loses everything!

But who knew that this young master was too fond of his past and showed his good will to her frequently, and always wanted to "seduce" her. But how dare Xiao Jinque? She is self-aware and knows that she is not sure of victory, so she always refuses to cheat on her.

The young master responded to his statement.

To be honest, how could she not be moved every time she heard Jia Cong's sweet words? How could she not be moved every time she was with Jia Cong?

It’s just that she doesn’t dare!

The most important thing for a girl is a good reputation and a perfect body.

If she loses control and loses all her most precious possessions in a confused way, then she may never have a good life to look forward to in her life.

For example, Xi Ren is such a shrewd and careful person. Not only is she beautiful, but she is also supported by an old lady, and she is favored by precious jade. I heard that her own family has also revived its family business, and is more beautiful than her.

Que doesn't know how many times better. But even for her, because she and Baoyu don't know each other, how unpleasant are the words spread outside?!

Everyone said that in order to stay with Baoyu as a concubine, she would do anything to hook up with Baoyu. She was shameless and not a good person.

The rumors spread to everyone in the house, and the attacker couldn't even leave the house. But in the end, it was because the wife liked her, so she severely punished several talkative girls and kicked out a few more.

Then I suppressed those unpleasant words. I heard that even Qingwen was greatly implicated in this, which angered my wife. If the old lady hadn't been there, I might not have been able to save her!

With all these things happening in front of her, how dare she, Jin Que, do anything random? How can she compare with Xi Ren?

She was helpless tonight, Jia Cong was seriously ill, so she had no choice but to do this. She heard Jia Cong calling her incessantly and being hugged tightly. Jinque was also very excited, but she did not dare to cross the thunder pool. Once

To cross is an abyss.

The night was extremely dark.

The silence inside and outside Jia's residence was eerily quiet. Jin Que turned to look at Jia Cong beside him: the young master was sleeping soundly, his delicate little face was extremely rosy, and his forehead was covered with a layer of fine beads of sweat.

Jinque wanted to reach out and wipe it for him, but she was afraid of waking him up from his sweet dream, so she could only look sideways outside the tent: there were not many candles left, and the flames were faint.

There was silence in the room, and the candlelight flickered silently.

Looking at the sleeping person next to her, Jin Que was in a daze for a moment: How great would it be if she could live like this for the rest of her life with the person next to her?

How great would it be if there were only two of them in this world?

It's just an idiot's dream.

Jin Que smiled sadly. This is the Jia Mansion, and there are several levels of masters: old lady, master, madam, young master and grandma...

There were countless beautiful and smart maids down there, all of them staring at Master Jia Cong.

Who is she?

She was just an insignificant little girl who accompanied the young master through the miserable life.

Now Jia Cong may still miss some old feelings and remember her kindness. But what about the future? Can he still remember the past feelings? Maybe it won't be long before the person sleeping next to her keeps shouting that he wants to be with her forever.

The young master who was with her would probably completely forget about her.

The more Jinque thought about it, the clearer her heart became. At this moment, Jia Cong turned over in her sleep and let go of her. She felt more and more uncomfortable, and she felt that she had thought well.

Sharing joys and sorrows, sharing joys and sorrows is easy to say, sharing joys and sorrows, how many couples can there be in the world?

Jin Que thought about it for a long time. The flames of the candles outside the bed started to jump. After a moment of uneasy swaying, they were extinguished one by one, and the hot tears of the candles flowed everywhere.

The room was instantly plunged into darkness. Jinque lay silently in the darkness, staring blankly at the tent roof, but faintly heard the sound of roosters crowing in his ears.
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