The two of them surrounded the problems of slaves and women, pushed and blocked them and practiced Tai Chi, and even conveyed their emotions. At this time, Juer and a few maids carried food and food on food, and then they stopped talking.

The dishes were very delicate, and the bamboo leaves were burnt. Yanran held Fang Zheng and sat down to pour wine and dish for him. She was so meticulous and thoughtful that she was like a bride who had just entered the door to serve her husband.

Yanran was serving her, but suddenly she seemed to remember something. She turned around and took out a few pieces of paper from her arms, and handed it to Fang Zheng: "Young Master, this is your land deed, house deed, and... I have the contract for selling my body in the past. Take a look and hold it carefully."

Fang Zheng waved his hand indifferently: "You keep it and leave it to you for safekeeping. By the way, I have time to go to the yamen and make a reservation for myself. You will never have anything to do with that dusty place in the future."

Yanran smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will sell the house and land, and then take out the capital with the money?"

"Not afraid, I trust you."

The four words "I trust you" were said, Yanran was stunned, her eyes slightly red.

Fang Zheng took a sip of wine and sighed with satisfaction. This is the corrupt and depraved life of the feudal society that I have been pursuing.

Yanran said in a tender voice: "Why did Young Master Fang sigh? But Yanran didn't serve him carefully enough?"

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "No, I just remembered that when you first met you and I had no choice but to sit in your boudoir, and I didn't even have to sit on a stool, and I didn't have to drink a sip of water. Things changed, but I didn't expect that I would be treated like this today, and I felt a lot of emotion for a moment."

Yanran seemed to remember the interesting scene when she first met Fang Zheng, and couldn't help but burst into laughter. Then she said sadly: "At that time, Yanran was trapped in a sea of ​​suffering, unable to survive, unable to die, and I hope you don't care about the things you offend."

Fang Zheng shook his head and said, "How can you? You are a miserable woman. You can't even care about this little thing with you in the future."

Yanran stood up with the cup and said respectfully to Fang Zheng: "I am here to pay my respects to you. My family is in a dirty place. Fortunately, you are the one who is a mountain. I am so grateful to you. This kindness is as great as a mountain. I will never repay my life. I will never thank you for your kindness. From now on, you will be my family's heaven and my family's trust..."

Seeing that she was so serious, Fang Zheng couldn't help feeling ashamed. He had no intention of redeeming Yanran. It was the fat man's repeated insistence that he redeemed her. However, it was not wrong to calculate this account on Fang Zheng's head. The fat man's redeeming her for her was because of Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "Don't say that, it's just a simple task. Besides, how did you know you were rescued? Maybe you jumped from one fire pit to another..."

Yanran smiled and said, "Young Master Fang is a gentleman and will not let me suffer grievances. Even if you are not good to me, I will accept my fate. It is much better than letting others ruin it in that dirty place."

Damn, I rescued this woman, but she called me a gentleman...

After three rounds of wine and five flavors, the two of them ate and drank, and talked about some trivial matters. Fang Zheng didn't feel a little drunk. He looked up and saw that it was getting late. Yanran's face became redder and redder. His body twisted uneasy, and his fingers wrapped the corners of his clothes into a ball of twists.

Fang Zheng thought for a while and guessed what Yanran was thinking. Although she was in the dust, Yanran was still a innocent and innocent girl. The darker the sky was, the closer it was to her bride’s night. How could she not be nervous and afraid?

Yanran was nervous, Fang Zheng was even more nervous. In addition, this time, he had only met Yanran twice in total. Although he loved Yanran very much, he was really embarrassed to join the rush with a woman who had only met twice. Perhaps it was nothing to others, but Fang Zheng was different. - Young Master Fang lived for two lifetimes and was still a fresh and tender boy chicken...

"Uh... it's getting late..." Fang Zheng was embarrassed and had nothing to say.

"...Hmm." Yanran's face turned red and her head lowered, her voice as thin as a mosquito.

"What...ah, the moon is so round tonight..."

“…”

"You mean it will rain tomorrow? Well, it probably won't be there..."

“…”

After talking to himself for a while, Fang Zheng couldn't find nonsense to say. After thinking about it, he would just forget it tonight. He was not very familiar with it and was embarrassed to start. Master Fang is a very shy person. He doesn't like to do things that he just met, which makes him feel bored. Although Fang Zheng had two unsuccessful love affairs in his previous life, the relationship between the two parties only developed to the point of holding hands and kissing hands, and was still far from home base. In this regard, he was really not a good player.

Fang Zheng decided to stand up immediately.

Although Yanran's temples were half down, she noticed Fang Zheng's every move in the corners of her eyes. Seeing Fang Zheng suddenly stood up, her heart suddenly became confused, and her delicate body shook unconsciously. Then Yanran closed her eyes and blushed her cheeks waiting for the shameful moment to come.

"Well, I'm full of wine and food, it's time for me to leave. You can rest earlier. I'll see you in two days." Fang Zheng patted his butt and planned to leave.

"What?!" Yanran suddenly opened her moving eyes and said in surprise: "Where are you...you are going?"

"How strange this is to ask, of course I'm going home."

"You... it's getting late, why don't you... rest here?" Yanran blushed and whispered this sentence, her body involuntarily collapsed, as if she had used all her strength.

"...I still can't. If you ask someone to take a car, I'll leave now." Fang Zheng refused in a very difficult situation. He struggled constantly in his heart. The girl asked me to invite me. Is it impolite to refuse? Master, I have always been a very polite person.

"Is it because my Liu Pu's posture is not enough to attract the young master's eyes?" Yanran was a little disappointed, and her face gradually turned from red to pale. She had never thought about something like status. After all, she was born in a brothel and would not force her to get a legitimate status. But if she couldn't even get Fang Zheng's favor, she would be extremely disappointed. She was afraid that she would be alone in this life and live alone to live a lifetime.

Fang Zheng's current performance made her very frightened.

"No, you misunderstood. It's not your reason. You are beautiful, but I'm not used to it yet, really." Fang Zheng hurriedly explained when he saw Yanran's lost expression.

"Why aren't you used to it?" Yanran was puzzled. It was natural, and she really couldn't figure out why Fang Zheng retreated.

"Look, we've only met twice, right? Although you belong to me now, we don't have a foundation in love. I just met you soon, so I felt a little embarrassed. I still hope that we can get in touch with each other, slowly get to know each other, appreciate each other, and then love each other... well, that's better, what do you think?"

Fang Zheng's words made Yanran shy. A woman had already plucked up great courage to say what she said just now. After understanding Fang Zheng's meaning, Yanran couldn't help but feel very moved. Perhaps Fang Zheng himself didn't think that after all, women in his previous life were too strong, and it seemed to them that men's concessions to women were natural, but in this era of men's superiority and inferiority, it was so rare that a man could give up his hopes in order to respect her.

Yanran felt relieved. It turned out that he didn't like me, but...

Being his woman must be a very happy thing? Yanran's eyes were slightly red, and she looked at Fang Zheng deeply. She was worthy of being such a good person. This life is worth it even if she had suffered thousands of pains before.

The servants set up the carriage and came to report to Fang Zheng. Yanran kept sending him to the door. Fang Zheng turned his head and said, "Go back, it's cold at night, be careful of the wind and cold."

Suddenly remembering something, Fang Zheng took out a few silver notes from his arms and handed them to Yanran, and smiled and said, "You are my woman. Usually I am not here, you are the one who makes the decision. This money is my expenses for this family. Hehe, Master, I am also the head of the family..."

Yanran nodded silently, solemnly took the silver note, and did not thank Fang Zheng. Her man should give her money to support her family. Seeing that Fang Zheng got on the carriage and walked away, Yanran could no longer hold back her tears, and fell like pearls and jade, blessed her blessing in the direction of the carriage, and whispered: "Go away, husband..."

In the carriage, Fang Zheng grabbed his hair in annoyance: "Why am I so stupid? People have kept me, why are I pretending to be noble? What are you saying about appreciation, admiration, and other nonsense! Now, I haven't taken anything away. This is the retribution for pretending to be B!"

If Yanran heard Master Fang’s words, she didn’t know what to think…

It was already late at night when Fang Zheng arrived home. Butler Sun was anxiously wandering around the gate. Seeing Fang Zheng coming back, Butler Sun couldn't help but be overjoyed. He stepped forward and grabbed Fang Zheng and said, "Oh, my young master, you are back. The master has asked you several times. Now he is waiting for you in the side hall. Go quickly."

Fang Zheng said strangely: "It's so late, the whole family doesn't sleep. What are you waiting for me?"

"Don't ask, you'll know when you go."

Fang Zheng walked in, his heart was hanging high, and he thought to himself: I haven't caused trouble recently, is it Yanran's business? The old man knew so quickly? The businessman is so powerful.

In a panic, he had already arrived at the side hall. I saw Xiao Wu kneeling outside the threshold with a dejected look. The hall was brightly lit, and Mrs. Fang was full of anger, and Mrs. Fang whispered to comfort her.

Not good, murderous intent!

Fang Zheng raked the door frame and stuck his neck into it to see the enemy situation. Unexpectedly, Master Fang discovered him, and was even more furious when he saw his sneaky appearance: "Bitch! Look at it, let me get in!"

Fang Zheng shrank his neck so much that he lowered his eyebrows and walked in with his eyes down.

"I'm back so late, where are you going?" Mr. Fang's eyes widened and murderous intent.

"Ah? This... the moon is bright tonight, and the child goes out to have a shower..."

"Battle the moon? Humph! You evil boy, you don't tell the truth, I don't know what to do outside!"

Mrs. Fang said, "Don't get so angry, be careful to scare the child..."

Mr. Fang said angrily: "You still protect him! There must be a servant. Look at Xiao Wu, he was such a simple child back then. After only a few days of being slut, he actually teased the maid at home!"

"Ah?" Fang Zheng looked back at Xiao Wu in shock. This boy was so kind. Xiao Wu was so sad. He was kneeling outside the door and looked pitifully at Fang Zheng, looking lonely and helpless.

"What! Bastard, what are you doing on weekdays? How do you teach your servants?"

"Dad, is there any misunderstanding this...? Xiao Wu doesn't look like that kind of person." Fang Zheng tried to defend Xiao Wu.

Mr. Fang sneered and said, "Misunderstanding? Lan'er, come here and talk about what happened in the afternoon."

The maid Lan'er pouted with grievance and red eyes, and said intermittently what happened in Fang's mansion in the afternoon.

It turned out that Fang Zheng was too busy to go to school these days, so Xiao Wu, who is a senior student, naturally had nothing to do. Fang Zheng wanted to flirt with Feng Jie and meet the courtesan lady. Of course, he didn't want Xiao Wu to follow him. Fang Zheng was afraid that this boy would not speak tightly and would talk around everywhere. So Fang Zheng sent him to do something else.

The problem is that the things that were sent to Xiao Wu were too unrestrained. Master Fang found that although the servants in the mansion had improved their attitude towards him, they were far from being loved by everyone and served him. Master Fang decided to go further and further away from this follower, so Fang Zheng casually ordered Xiao Wu to go to the West Courtyard to promote him.

The so-called propaganda is nothing more than praising Mr. Fang when he sees people, how generous he is to others. This kind of propaganda can only be done by Xiaowu. If Fang Zheng goes to the battlefield and talks to others in person, it would be shameless.

Xiao Wu was very excited to receive the task assigned to him by the organization, and he made the world to ensure the successful completion of the task. Seeing that Xiao Wu was full of motivation, Fang Zheng was very happy, so he taught Xiao Wu a few rumors and asked Xiao Wu to find places with a lot of people to recite.

Xiaowu's ability to learn from one example and apply it to others is amazing. He adapted this rumor into Lotus Lost (Lotus Lost is said to originate from the likable words that beggars say when begging for food).

In the afternoon, the west courtyard of Fang Mansion became lively. The servants threw down their work and stood around Xiaowu. Xiaowu stood on a high earthen platform with a bowl in his left hand and a bamboo chopstick in his right hand. He began to confusing publicity work: "Dang's a man, Dang's a man, said, "Young master, Dao, the young master is a good man, helping people cross the road on sunny days, helping people repair shoes on rainy days, Sanfu fan you, Sanjiu catches you old turtle, Dang's a man, Dang's a man..."

The servants were busy with mixed work on weekdays, and never had any entertainment activities. Seeing Xiaowu talking happily, they applauded and applauded. The generous servant had already thrown copper coins at the stage for one or two.

Xiao Wu was crazy. Seeing everyone happy, he became more and more excited and became more and more proud. Suddenly, a woman dressed in a maid turned a blind eye to the crowd. The woman's back was graceful, with a slender waist and plump buttocks. Xiao Wu was proud and imitated the tone of Master Fang's usual speech, and said with a lewd smile: "Oh, that girl, don't hurry to leave, look back and smile to the master..."

The woman turned around and it was Mrs. Fang's personal maid Lan'er.

As the spokesperson of the Fang Mansion, Lan'er has a high status in the Fang Mansion. In addition to the three owners and two housekeepers of the Fang family, Lan'er firmly sits in the sixth position of the Fang Mansion. She is usually serious and serious, and her subordinates respect and fear her.

When the servants saw that the woman was Lan'er, they were frightened. Xiaowu was already so scared that his face was as dark as the crowd. He quietly squatted down in the crowd, trying to get through. Lan'er grew up next to Mrs. Fang since she was a child. Mrs. Fang loved her very much and treated her as half of her daughter. How could she have ever been teased? Today, Xiaowu was hitting her back and hit her big slab.

Lan'er frowned and said, "Who was talking just now?"

The servants were happy just now, but now in order to clear them up, they pointed at Xiao Wu in unison: "He!"

Then everyone scattered a scattered birds and beasts, leaving only Xiao Wu squatting on the earthen platform like fallen leaves in the autumn wind, trembling...

Lan'er sneer: "Very good..."

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