The Eunuch Has a Wife [GL] MTL

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  Bai Zhi secretly twisted her arm.

This will be very painful, the arm hurts, and the heart hurts even more.

The ten taels of silver were taken away by this misfortune before it was warmed up. It must be owed to this misfortune in the previous life.

No, in her previous life, she owed her this misfortune, which cost her her life. Why is it like this in this life? !

Bai Zhi was speechless and asked the sky, but the sky ignored her.

The two came in a crowded ox cart, and when they returned, they took a horse-drawn cart. With a huge sum of ten taels of silver, they felt like walking like a tiger.

At Lingjue Villa, seeing Bai Zhi and Wei Ziwan going out early in the morning and returning in the evening, the guard at the gate hurriedly went to report to the owner of the young village that they had returned.

Bai Li glanced at the young servant lightly, and ordered: "Go, they will leave the villa in the future, remember to report in time." It's

okay if they come back, but if they don't, according to their father's wishes, they should send someone to find them in time. Ah, so just in case, let's secretly send someone to protect him from now on, so as not to suffer outside.

The next day, Bai Zhi refreshedly rewarded Aunt Chen with five cents, and asked her to pick a few catties of sweet-scented osmanthus.

It wasn't that she was stingy, it was that Wei Ziwan gave her ten pennies in total.

I have to thank Aunt Chen and keep some for myself, she can't afford to be generous even if she wants to.

Although they agreed with the upstairs not to make sweet-scented osmanthus stuffed tofu for the time being, so as not to leak the recipe, the sweet-scented osmanthus honey can be marinated earlier.

After the sweet-scented osmanthus stuffed tofu was launched upstairs, she planned to make some to send to the uncle who hadn't shown up yet, and also to give some people in the village to taste.

After half an hour, a young man in his twenties came towards us with half a sack of sweet-scented osmanthus.

"Little Chen Da, mother asked me to bring sweet-scented osmanthus to miss."

The young man was Aunt Chen's son who worked as a coachman in the villa. He looked somewhat similar to Aunt Chen, and he also lowered his head slightly when speaking.

With a smile in her eyes, Bai Zhi took the sweet-scented osmanthus, "I'm sorry to bother you mother and son." She squeezed the purse silently, hesitated for a moment, but was still not willing to take it out.

I have already rewarded Aunt Chen, mother and son are thankful, who is not grateful, let's be more diligent and thrifty, after all, she is really poor.

Yesterday there were still two poor people, but today she is the only one left.

That woman Wei Ziwan is carrying silver in her pocket, and she doesn't know how soundly she slept.

After delivering the sweet-scented osmanthus, Chen Da didn't leave immediately.

He lowered his head again, resisting the uneasiness in his heart, pretending to be casual and said: "I heard from my mother that you are worrying about selling soybeans. I don't know how to find these sweet-scented osmanthus flowers? Small... small ones, if you need small ones Help, Miss, just tell me." Bai Zhi's

eyes flickered, and then she quickly smiled and said: "Don't bother, we already have a solution, as for the sweet-scented osmanthus, everyone will know its magical effect in a few days."

" The little one will take his leave." Without raising his head, Chen turned around hastily and left in a hurry.

Bai Zhi looked at Chen Dayue's back as he walked more and more anxiously, this person seemed to be very flustered, and there was something wrong with the inquiring words just now.

She frowned secretly, always feeling that she smelled something unusual.

Back in the room, Wei Ziwan had washed up and sat down at the table, Bai Zhi subconsciously mentioned Cai Cai's situation.

Wei Ziwan casually glanced at the half sack of sweet-scented osmanthus, slowly raised the corners of her lips and said, "If you don't want to say something, just say that we intend to pick all the sweet-scented osmanthus from the villa and use them to make food related to soybeans.

" The heart is indispensable, and when the time comes, I will naturally know if there are little ghosts thinking about it.

Bai Zhi looked at the half bag of sweet-scented osmanthus, and soon understood the key point, so that she would be prepared.

She thought for a while and said, "Why don't you just ask Aunt Chen, if you want to pick all the sweet-scented osmanthus in the villa, do you need to talk to the manager?

" Seeing Bai Luo's expression, the surface is full of kindness, but his eyes are full of defense, especially when looking at her, there is a hint of hostility.

She walked to the bronze mirror and touched her face, remembering Bai Luo's long eyebrows and her plain appearance.

Was it jealous of her beauty?

Bai Zhi at the side was stunned, what was this troublemaker doing suddenly looking at himself in the mirror with a deep expression on his face?

"My husband, do you feel that my family is very beautiful, so you feel jealous?" Wei Ziwan looked at herself in the mirror and recalled some bad memories. There are always some people in this world who have evil thoughts in their hearts. .

Bai Zhi couldn't help the corners of her mouth twitching, and said coolly: "If you are sick, go to the doctor to see a doctor."

This disaster is too shameless, and she is jealous, she feels a ghost.

Wei Ziwan's face froze for a moment: "Your husband is talking nonsense so you need to see a doctor."

Bai Zhi rolled her eyes and said coldly: "I'll go to Aunt Chen to suggest that you handle the sweet-scented osmanthus in the bag. Pick up all the stalks, work more, and think less." You

really think of yourself as a beauty.

In my previous life, I never saw that you had the ability to bring disaster to the country and the people. On the contrary, you were missed by that perverted prince every day. Not to mention your own life, it also caused her to go to Huangquan Road early.

There is really no self-knowledge at all.

Wei Ziwan heard Bai Zhi's implied disgust, and couldn't help biting her lips, forgetting that this is a dead eunuch who doesn't understand style.

The dead eunuch has been staying in the cold palace, not to mention jealousy, I am afraid that he doesn't even know what "beauty" is, and he has no love for beauty at all.

She got up angrily, kicked the sack containing the sweet-scented osmanthus, then sat down on the bench resignedly, opened the sack to pick the sweet-scented osmanthus.

Bai Zhi hinted to Aunt Chen, then went back to the room to pick the osmanthus flowers with Wei Ziwan, pickled them with white sugar, and kept them for future use.

Yesterday, I made an appointment for two days with the manager Xi Da upstairs, and then sent someone to take the soybeans away and pay the remaining ten taels of silver, so they only need to wait patiently for one day.

Tomorrow, after selling the soybeans, you can go to Baili, hand over ten taels of silver, and get the radish seeds you need.

After the two had dealt with the sweet-scented osmanthus, they went to the steward of the villa to find some farming books, as well as some biographies about the local customs of Ninglin Mansion.

Because they wanted to learn more about their environment and learn some farming knowledge, they spent most of the day in their room reading quietly, unaware that the servants outside were busy picking osmanthus flowers.

Not to mention all the osmanthus trees in the villa were picked, even the ones near the villa were not spared.

In the evening, when Bai Zhi and Wei Ziwan went out to have dinner, they somehow felt that something was different in the villa.

The two looked at each other, then looked up together.

Bai Zhi's cold voice was mixed with surprise: "It seems that all the sweet-scented osmanthus flowers along the way have been picked!" Wei Ziwan's face was as cold

as snow, and the corners of her lips twitched: "It seems that our worries are not superfluous."

Someone was targeting them, almost subconsciously, and Wei Ziwan confirmed her previous conjecture in her heart.

Bai Zhi's heart skipped a beat when she heard the words, a layer of cold sweat gradually formed on her back, someone was secretly targeting them.

"Aunt Chen, son, mother and son? Or is there someone else?" What is the motive of these people, they just came here, and they didn't have any enmity with anyone.

Or maybe the eldest uncle and elder brother deliberately obstructed it? Is this a test? is it possible?

Wei Ziwan just happened to raise her eyebrows and said, "Maybe it's your uncle who deliberately made things difficult? But it doesn't rule out another possibility. There are people in this villa who can't see that we are doing well."

After she finished speaking, Bai Luo flashed in her mind again. With such an expression, I always feel that the second young lady Bai is not as simple as she appears on the surface. Even though she is smiling, the guard like a thorn on her back is as real as it is, and there is even a hint of malice.

Wei Ziwan has been reminded by all her experience, making her unable to avoid doubts.

But it's irrational to suspect others based on feelings alone, so she didn't mention it to Bai Zhi.

Bai Zhi pondered for a moment, and her heart calmed down a lot: "Maybe it's really uncle and brother, they should just make things difficult, and they don't have any malicious intentions."

It should be, she persuaded herself like this, but she was inexplicably unconfident in her heart, probably not of.

Judging from Bai Li's performance, even if it was embarrassing, it was clearly on the table. He didn't look like someone who would play tricks secretly, and there was no need to use these methods.

Bai Zhi's eyes tightened, but she didn't express her guess, so as not to worry about this disaster.

Unexpectedly, Wei Ziwan's eyes revealed a bit of bitterness, and said: "Whoever said that relatives and elders have no malicious intentions."