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Chapter 521 Wu Xuchen x Sang Zhijin What a stylish man

Wu Xuchen couldn't care less about her being like this.

Sang Zhijin waited for his attack. The man smiled inexplicably, with a hint of chill in his voice. But he turned and left without leaving a word.

She was slightly startled. Her eyes fell on the man's upright figure.

But her ears turned red inexplicably. Wu Xuchen obviously didn't say anything, but she was extremely embarrassed.

Is he laughing at her for turning her around and becoming a step-mother?

Her arrogant head drooped inexplicably. She would only hear more ridicule and ridicule in the future. This was actually nothing.

She has to adapt.

Sang Zhijin turned around and got into the carriage. But he had no intention of relaxing anymore. He told the coachman to go back and then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"Nanny."

"The old slave is here."

She heard herself ask: "Go check, who is that person?"

So much so that Lu Yunqiao was so attentive.

"yes."

It was not difficult to find out, let alone someone like Wu Xuchen. Soon, she learned from the nanny that he was the young master of the Grand Master's residence and the now popular Minister of Justice.

She was drawing pictures in her bedroom to calm herself down, and her hands shook when she heard this.

There was no other reason. Ever since she first entered Lin'an and felt that the deep palace was inaccessible, she had made plans for Wu Xuchen.

The Sang family's thoughts at that time were exactly the same as hers.

But Wu Xuchen didn't have enough money, so the Taishi Mansion rejected all the invitations she sent because there were no women in the family and it was difficult to entertain them.

Her father inquired about Taishi Wu's preferences and spent a lot of money to buy an ivory snuff bottle and send it over. She sent it in the name of her grandfather, but she sent it away, but soon it was sent back again.

She still remembers the words of the boy from Taishi Mansion.

——This is the negligence of the servants in the house. Such valuable things cannot be accepted. Our young master has said that if you don’t receive rewards for no merit, how can you let Mr. Sang spend money?

He was trying his best to distance himself from the relationship.

It can be seen that he guessed the Sang family's intentions and stayed away, not wanting to have anything to do with it.

No matter how high the Wu family's status was, she didn't want to climb it. After going round and round, she picked and delayed again and again, until she ended up where she was now.

"This Minister of Punishment is also a figure. He is most ruthless when trying cases. No matter how strict his mouth is, he can use various methods to pry his words out."

"A few days ago, the emperor wanted to grant him a marriage, but even a well-matched person refused him, saying that he was busy with official duties and had no intention of getting married."

Regardless of the excuse or the excuse, Zhou Xu was so angry that his brain ached, but the grand master couldn't urge his son, so he kept showing up to him to do misfortune. Without saying a word, he gave Wu Xuchen a vacation.

No more official duties.

Then go find a girl!

Don't say that I have delayed important events in your life.

"Master Wu agreed, and took advantage of the opportunity to turn around and leave Lin'an City, wandering around for half a month, so happy."

"Did that ever pay off?"

The nanny couldn't say what she said: "When I came back, I caught a criminal thief."

Sang Zhijin:......

"Later, the queen and the chief minister's wife showed him several girls one after another. He happily agreed, but in the end he was stunned that none of them liked him. Even the matchmakers who are keen on introducing them are still too lazy to do so.

Entering the Grand Master's Mansion."

Sang Zhijin:......

What a stylish man.

"What kind of girl does he like?"

Nurse: "Let me know from the Grand Master's Mansion that the young master in the mansion will not be picky."

are you crazy!

Sang Zhijin couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Twilight swallows up the faint light, and darkness sweeps everything away.

Inside the house, it was deserted and lighted.

Sang Zhijin came out of the bathroom, her hair still dripping with water. All the powder was washed away, and her affectionate fox eyes were slender and raised at the end. Her appearance was even more coquettish.

She turned off the lights and went to bed, only to fall into a nightmare again.

In the dream, she was in the Changping Marquis Mansion. Although she was the mistress, no one obeyed her. Even the servants criticized her.

The prince of the Hou family was aloof and looked down upon her. He never looked at her seriously: "My father just married her on a whim. Except for the difference in her identity in the genealogy, what is the difference between her and the other concubines in the family? They are all servants."

of."

Lu Yunqiao, who had just met during the day, was wiping her tears while handing over her handkerchief to complain.

"That Sang Zhijin really takes herself seriously. It's disgusting to take advantage of Qiao. She has to use the snow left in the old ice cellar to melt and boil for bathing. She ruined everything for me. She actually let me go

Collect the morning dew instead, she is so precious, bah! Every time I see her, I feel uncomfortable."

These faces changed back and forth, and finally he became the old and ugly Changping Hou.

He was speaking obscene and filthy words, and he rushed towards me with a squinting look on his face. His face was magnified and ugly.

Sang Zhijin was frightened and woke up.

She leaned over the head of the bed and held her front tightly with one hand, feeling nauseated again.

The lights in the house have long been extinguished.

In the darkness, her mood was heavy and depressing.

She was unwilling to do so.

Since she has reached the worst point, why not risk all her dignity and fight for it.

But the wet nurse is the eyes and ears of the family. To put it harshly, she is nothing more than supervising her every word and deed.

If she wants to fight, she must be able to defeat the Changping Marquis. Only the wet nurse will turn a blind eye.

Who? Who else is there in Lin'an City?

She knew someone who was unmarried, someone who was in a high position, and most importantly, someone who looked pretty good.

Soon, a face crossed her mind, leaving a heavy mark.

————

The next day, she mentioned it in front of the nanny.

"There are dignitaries everywhere in Lin'an City, and the Changping Marquis Mansion is really not that rare. After all, the stepmother of the Changping Marquis Mansion is not as valuable as the wife of the Minister of Punishment."

"Nanny, please let me try again."

Even if the final result is unsatisfactory, Wu Xuchen will not show off her self-esteem.

Everyone in the Sang family has ambitions. But her ambition is a life-saving straw that can be cut off at any time.

She found out that on the fifteenth day of every month, Wu Xuchen would go to the outskirts to offer incense at the grave of the Grand Master's wife.

She counted the time and went to the suburbs to stop people.

When Wu Xuchen was offering incense, he didn't like outsiders to follow him. He dismissed the young man and headed towards the top of the mountain with a basket containing incense, candles and other tribute items.

He burned incense devoutly and neatly put down the stacks of exquisite food. There were gentle footsteps behind him. The man walked very carefully, for fear of disturbing him.

He frowned and looked back.

Oh, that face is unforgettable.

She stood three feet away and stood quietly.

He turned around and continued what he was doing without paying any attention to anything, while Sang Zhijin stood where he was without moving at all.

Just like that, half an hour passed.

Wu Xuchen was about to go back down the mountain, but Sang Zhijin blocked his way. Just as he was thinking about something to say, he heard Wu Xuchen's voice was light and his tone was full of indifference.

"Why is Miss Sang always haunted?"

"Who are you looking for? Which of your relatives died and was buried here?"

Sang Zhijin looked at him and ignored the last two questions.

Her full red lips moved.
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