Jia She has seen Jinque a few times, but even if he has seen it, he has never paid attention to it or looked at it carefully.

He saw Jin Que lying on the ground and replying, and he was curious for a moment, so he asked her to raise her head.

Jinque was extremely nervous. She knew the master's temperament: as long as there were maids in the house with a flatter head and a more straight-faced face, the master would collect them and either make them a maid or a concubine. Now this thing

The palace is comparable to the emperor's harem: there is only one man, Jia She, and there are too many concubines, both open and covert, to count...

Although there is still Jia Cong who can barely be considered a man, he is still young. What can he do at the age of ten?

Although Jin Que knew that she was not good-looking, she was not willing to commit herself to an old man like Jia She! Therefore, when Jia She asked her to raise her head, she was so frightened that her heart trembled together.

What if this shameless old thing really falls in love with me?

"Are you Cong'er's personal maid? Raise your head and let me see..."

Jia She's voice was full of curiosity.

"You still know that I am your son's personal maid? Then why do you want to see me do it?"

Jinque's hands and feet were weak, and she lay on the ground for a while, shaking with fear. Her neck was so soft that she couldn't hold her head up at all.

"Huh? Why, you didn't hear me?"

Jia She said it again, with a slightly more serious tone.

All the Yingying and Yanyans in the room didn't say a word, and turned to look at the girl kneeling on the ground: she was thin, poorly dressed, and had withered and yellow hair. You could tell she didn't look good even without looking at her.

"Yes...Master..."

Jin Que trembled in reply, and after a while she raised her head a little, so Jia She couldn't see her face clearly.

"Lift it up again..."

Jia She frowned. No matter how she looked, he didn't like the way she acted and dressed up.

"yes……"

Jinque's heart pounded, her face turned pale, and she finally raised her face tremblingly to face Jia She.

At this time, the sun was rising in the east, and the dazzling sunlight penetrated through the window, shining on Jinque's face, so her little face looked even more distinct.

"hiss……"

Jia She saw Jinque's appearance clearly and breathed out cold air. Many concubines pursed their lips and snickered, even Mrs. Xing laughed.

"Is this Cong'er's personal maid?" Jia She frowned and turned to ask Mrs. Xing. Mrs. Xing's face immediately became stiff.

"This girl is too ugly! We still have a maid like this in our house? Who bought her?"

Jia She was very dissatisfied and seemed to be questioning Mrs. Xing.

"What kind of family are we? How can we have such a maid? Still a personal maid, or Cong'er's personal maid? How decent is that!"

Mr. Jia She's words became more serious, and all the concubines remained silent, looking at Madam secretly. Madam Xing's face became even more ugly.

"They are all the same children. Who are the people in Baoyu's room that you haven't seen? One is Qingwen, the other is Xiren~ There are also autumn patterns, musk deer, moon and so on, there are a lot of cats and dogs, but they are all

What a beauty. Is there a girl like this next to my Cong'er? So ugly?!"

Jia She was so angry that his eyes were spitting fire.

No one dared to speak.

Jin Que felt relieved: Fortunately, the master thinks he is ugly, so it's okay.

But then I felt sad again: It seemed that I was really ugly, even this old man found it objectionable!

So what if you don’t like it? My young master likes it!

Jinque lowered her head and thought secretly, feeling an indescribable sweetness in her heart: The young master wants to marry me as his wife...

But then she felt even sadder: she was just a maid, and even the master found it ugly, let alone having a wife.

The more Jinque thought about it, the sadder she became. Her eyes turned red and tears fell down, quickly making her clothes wet all over.

"Master, please don't get angry so quickly..." Mrs.

I have been serving him since I was a child. Even though she is ugly, she is really serious. In my heart, I only have Cong'er, and I take good care of Cong'er. This is second to none. The most important thing is that Cong'er likes her.

I can't live without this girl for a day..."

"Is it?"

Jia She frowned and asked. He knew nothing about Jia Cong's affairs. After hearing what Mrs. Xing said, although he didn't quite believe it, he couldn't say anything.

"Yes, why not?" Mrs.

When Mrs.

He also started laughing.

Mrs.

Take a look at Jia Cong!

I don’t know what the cause of the convulsion has been lately, but I’m curious about this child of a concubine, so why did you come to ask me? If I hadn’t taken care of you all these years, I would have starved to death long ago, and you are still dreaming!

She was dissatisfied, but she didn't dare to show it on her face. She hurriedly said with a smile: "Is it true? Cong'er is barking everywhere. If you don't believe it, I called Brother Huan from Xifu to ask, but Cong'er

I told him personally."

When everyone heard this, they were even more happy. Jia She shook his head and said with a smile: "Nonsense, it's just a child's nonsense, how can it be taken seriously!"

After that, he shouted to Jinque: "That's all, since Cong'er can't live without you, you just have to serve me. Your benefits will naturally be indispensable in the future. Don't think about those things that you have or don't have. If I know that you lead Cong into trouble,

Son, be careful about your life!"

Jinque was so frightened that she kowtowed hurriedly and agreed without hesitation. Then she got up and hurriedly went out to Changchun Garden. Her heart was filled with rage and rage along the way, and she didn't know what would happen to her in the future.

Jinque was reprimanded, but Jia Cong naturally had no idea about it. At this time, he and Jia Qiang were waiting for Jia Rong in Ningguo Mansion.

Jia Rong did not rest in the room of his new daughter-in-law Qin Keqing. He still lived with his concubine. He thought he slept too late last night and the sun was so high that the young master was still dreaming in bed.

Jia Qiang didn't care about anything, and just yelled through the window: "Brother Rong, you should take it easy at least. You are still young. If you don't cherish your body so much, are you not afraid of dying young?"

Jia Rong was woken up and laughed and cursed through the window: "Fuck you, come in if you want, we will take you with us, whoever doesn't come will be raised by my little wife!"

Jia Qiang's pretty face turned slightly red after hearing this, and she scolded with a smile: "Fuck you, Uncle Cong is here. I'm waiting for you to pick up the wind with Uncle Xue. Just talk nonsense here, be careful Uncle Cong picks you up."

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Chapter completed!