Farming Happiness: Husband, Come and Plough the Fields

Lan Yi thought for a while, and found the most appropriate adjective in his mind, Renbihuajiao, referring to such beauties, hurriedly replied: "Very beautiful."

But what does Miss mean by that? Do you want to get the girl who overheard the conversation to be a maid? In this way, it is one of our own.

"Then how does she compare with a vixen?"

The more Zhang Ruyi looked at Li Haitang, the more satisfied she became. His straight eyes made Li Haitang feel hairy and uncomfortable.

"The servant thinks that she looks better."

After careful comparison in his mind, Lan Yi came to a conclusion.

"now it's right!"

Suddenly, Zhang Ruyi slapped her hands, and looked at Li Haitang with bright eyes, "Marriage doesn't matter, in Lucheng, who can have more power than my father?"

"Miss, do you have a problem here?"

Li Haitang pointed to her head, were they talking to her? Simply inexplicable.

"Miss, what do you mean..."

Lan Yi also didn't react. My master is a rigid person, and he doesn't know how to bully others. Could it be possible that he can still rob people's daughters?

"Let her be my father's concubine, that's all."

Zhang Ruyi pointed at Li Haitang with a smug face, "Lanyi, I think she has a protruding front and back, and her butt is also big. She is definitely destined to give birth to a son. Let her enter the house, and my father will not be fresh for a while? Hehe, vixen I'm gonna vomit blood!"

Li Haitang understood now, she ran her hands along her chest, it's a sin to be too good, it's not the first time someone said that she could have a son, that's what Qin Yuanwai saw in her back then.

It's just that the lady in front of me is weird, she looks like a pimp no matter what.

"Miss!"

Lan Yi exclaimed, these shocking words must never be said again, the vixen hasn't come this month, maybe she is pregnant.

If she gave birth to a son, she could imagine that the life of the master and servant in the mansion would be even more difficult.

Instead of doing this, it's better to ask for the blessing of the Buddha, so that my young lady can meet a happy marriage, and when she has a husband's family, she can turn a blind eye to her mother's affairs.

"However, the vixen provoked a relationship between me and my father, and I never made a move. She thought I was a bully!"

Zhang Ruyi squatted down and buried her head in her knees, like an abandoned puppy, pitiful.

Caught off guard, she changed her style of painting. Li Haitang didn't want to leave or stay. She felt that this young lady had a bit of a genuine temperament, so she wasn't annoying.

"Girl in blue, do you have a menstrual belt?"

Li Haitang thought of Lixia in the meditation room, and asked in a low voice, saying that if there was one, she would be willing to pay for it.

"Month...menstrual belt?"

What surprised Lan Yi the most was that her mouth hadn't been closed since the very beginning.

"Yes, my little sister and I came together. On the way, she found that she had come to Xiaotian."

Li Haitang explained, I heard that rich people are very particular about going out, they will bring two sets of clean and washed clothes, small personal items, and keep them with you.

"Lingyi, go get her two."

Zhang Ruyi waved his hands weakly, but remained in the same posture.

Lan Yi looked at his young lady, then at Li Haitang, and finally could only ask her to take care of her for a while.

"Go at ease."

The other party was helping her, and Li Haitang didn't mind the conversation between the master and the servant. She handed her hand stove to Zhang Ruyi.

From the conversation just now, I learned that this lady's mother-in-law went a few years ago, and her father found a scheming stepmother.

Among the rich and powerful, there are always secrets that ordinary people cannot touch. The girls in the back house, everyone has a delicate heart, but this lady, on the other hand, speaks straightforwardly, without thinking, and is somewhat innocent.

"Why didn't you run away when you saw me? Didn't you see the rash on my face?"

The cold wind hit, and the atmosphere froze for a moment.

Zhang Ruyi hugged her head and whispered, "My rash is contagious, and when the time comes, you will be as embarrassing as me."

But for any woman, no one cares about her appearance. Zhang Ruyi suddenly had the urge to play a prank. She raised her head and took off the veil that covered her face.

The imaginary avoidance, disgust, shock, and screaming all didn't happen. Li Haitang just stood there with his arms crossed calmly.

"Aren't you afraid? Or do you not care about your appearance?"

Zhang Ruyi hurriedly covered her face with a veil, her tone was puzzled.

"What's there to be afraid of?"

Li Haitang stretched out a finger and shook it. An ordinary urticaria would make her scream in fright. What kind of doctor would she be?

Furthermore, urticaria is not contagious, and the little girl in blue is the best proof.

"How do you know? Is it because of the blue clothes?"

While speaking, Lan Yi ran back panting, with a red mark on her face.

Zhang Ruyi didn't care to continue to question Li Haitang, her eyes were burning, "Who did it?"

"Miss, the servant is fine."

Lan Yi dodged her eyes and rubbed her cheeks with her hands. She is a servant with rough skin and thick flesh, so a slap in the face is not a problem.

"Whoever dares to touch you will hit Miss Ben in the face!"

Zhang Ruyi was furious. After a while, her maid was bullied. Think she is dead?

"This girl, the menstruation is brought to you."

Lan Yi stuffed Li Haitang with the burden of the menstrual belt, and there was ginger and brown sugar in it, just soak it in hot water and wash it.

"Miss, we are in the White Pagoda Temple, we can't make trouble, that's disrespectful to the Buddha, Madam's big maid, Cuiping, said that the slaves are sneaky, and suspect that the slaves are stealing..."

Lan Yi's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally stopped talking.

Madam pretends to be tolerant and magnanimous, but Cuiping is not so, she provokes troubles everywhere, arrogant and domineering, one of them sings the red face, the other sings the bad face, and they cooperate with each other tacitly.

"The girl in blue has been wronged."

Li Haitang was also a little embarrassed when she saw that this matter was caused by her. She pointed to the rash on Zhang Ruyi's face and kindly told her, "It's better to treat it as soon as possible, otherwise it will easily cause throat swelling, inflammation and high fever, which may be life-threatening."

With a plop, Lan Yi knelt down in front of Li Haitang, and quickly hugged her thigh. This girl hit everything! Do you want to be so accurate!

A few days ago, her young lady had a sore throat and difficulty breathing. She couldn't even eat and could only drink porridge every day. The high fever persisted, and she almost died!

Moreover, this disease recurs and cannot be cured. Doctors change one after another, and they don't know what the cause is.

"Please help my young lady, I will kowtow to you!"

Lanyi couldn't help but slammed his forehead against the steps of the pavilion, each stroke was firm.

As long as the lady can not be bothered by her appearance, she can find a good husband, no matter how much a vixen obstructs her, it will be useless! Unexpectedly, the girl I met in Baita Temple must be blessed by the Buddha!