Professional Ethics of a Concubine

"Sister Ruyi, the Marquis has stayed in the backyard three times in the past half month, once at the Madam's place, and once at Aunt Su's place. He went to visit Aunt Su.

One time it was Aunt Wu, and it is very likely that she went to see the Ninth Master, but this does not mean that our Madam has fallen out of favor. "

Chun Yu couldn't help but argue.

Aunt Wu was a good concubine. Although she was the daughter of a military general, she was gentle and even timid, and she didn't talk much.

But Aunt Wu was lucky. She became pregnant in the second year after she entered the mansion and gave birth safely to Xie Jin's first illegitimate son.

Before the Madam gave birth to a legitimate son, all the concubines in the mansion drank contraceptive soup, so the illegitimate son born by Concubine Wu was only three years old.

Although Chunyu's words made sense, she was anxious because the Marquis had not come.

The most important thing in this mansion is the favor of the Marquis. Their aunt was so favored before.

When it was gone all of a sudden, it felt like I fell from the sky.

"Chun Yu's analysis makes sense." Ye Qingzhi nodded perfunctorily, but she spoke moving words.

"But I can't stay out of favor forever. If I can't serve you, what's the point of living?"

Chunyu and Ruyi were both stunned when they heard this. Then, when they came to their senses, they felt sad for their aunt.

Aunt loves the Marquis so much, but, the Marquis... Alas, Aunt is destined to be sad.

"Call Xia Chan over and ask her if the battle robe I asked her to prepare is ready?" Ye Qingzhi made up her mind to go to work, so she naturally started to act.

Since she failed to pull off the uniform temptation trick last time, Ye Qingzhi agreed to make a few more sets and show them to Xie Jin next time.

This was a work assignment. Even though she wasn't at work and had been on vacation, Ye Qingzhi took it seriously and didn't forget to prepare.

Since she had superb painting skills (who cares how she got them, as long as they were useful), Ye Qingzhi drew some similar clothing styles and asked Xia Chan, who was good at needlework, to make them.

Of course, such private clothes could not be made by the embroiderers in the mansion, so they were the responsibility of the personal maids.

She forgot about it.

In fact, she tried and found that she could embroider, not to mention painting.

In the past life, embroidery was an intangible cultural heritage, and anyone who could embroider was admired. Live streaming embroidery, along with a suitable and likable personality, would definitely make one a hit.

Suddenly she became an embroidery master, so of course she felt secretly happy.

However, after Ye Qingzhi made a purse, she didn't want to sew anymore.

Tired hands, tired eyes, not fun!

Afterwards, Ye Qingzhi tried again and found that she was also good at calligraphy. She wrote small characters with flower-shaped hairpins, which was very beautiful.

She immediately wrote a page of calligraphy and admired it for a long time with her hands on her waist.

But she is so awesome!

"...I'll go and ask right away." Chunyu couldn't help but twitching her lips when she heard her aunt talking about her battle robe.

These aunts are really cunning and are willing to do anything to win favor.

After a while, Chunyu and Xiachan came back, both holding some clothes in their hands.

"Are you done?" Ye Qingzhi asked.

Xia Chan blushed and replied, "I made it roughly according to the pattern you drew, and I made some minor changes in some places. Do you think it's right, Auntie?"

Making these clothes really challenges her values ​​and cognition. It's so shameful.

But, for the sake of my aunt's favor, this is nothing!

The key to sexy lingerie is to half cover and half reveal, and to highlight key parts to arouse people's interest.

It would be better if the clothes were tighter and shorter, with more ribbons on them to create a bondage effect.

In ancient times, there was no material for making black stockings, but because there were gauze, there was a lot of room for making them.

Ye Qingzhi picked up one set of clothes after another, looked at them, nodded with satisfaction, and said with a smile,

"Yes, Xia Chan has worked hard these past few days. I will reward you with ten taels of silver."

Xia Chan knelt down excitedly to express her gratitude, as all the shame she had felt from making these clothes was gone.

Silver heals everything.

She was a second-class maid, and her monthly salary was one tael of silver. Ten taels of silver was enough to cover her salary for ten months.

My aunt is very generous.

She likes such an aunt, so she must treat her with all her heart and serve her with all her heart.

I must not let my aunt fall out of favor!

The spring rain looked at the summer cicada with envy.

She hasn't been rewarded yet!

"Ruyi, go ask Jinbao if he is free tonight. Can he come over?"

Ye Qingzhi said to Ruyi.

"Ah? Is that what I meant, Auntie? That's the Marquis, not Jinbao." Ruyi reminded in a low voice.

"Then say that I miss you and want to spend the night with you?" Ye Qingzhi thought for a while and said.

Ruyi's face flushed immediately, and she lowered her head and whispered, "Auntie, please change another one. This servant can't say it."

Ye Qingzhi didn't make things difficult for her. As a young girl, she naturally couldn't stand dirty jokes.

"Then I will write a letter and you can give it to Jinbao and ask him to give it to the Marquis. You don't have to worry about the rest."

Ye Qingzhi quickly wrote a bold and unrestrained letter of courtship.

They were all some dirty stories about young couples that she had read in her previous life.

Of course you can't copy it. When you make a PPT presentation to your boss, you can use a template, but you can't change it word for word. That would be unprofessional.

After the revision, the note Ye Qingzhi passed to Xie Jin read:

I have had a very poor appetite these past few days. I can't eat anything and all I want to do is take advantage of you, sir.

I don't know why I have become so obsessed, I feel that the Marquis is very sweet and I want to taste every inch of his body.

It turns out that I was poisoned, and I needed to have deep intimacy with the Marquis to detoxify.

Lord, can you come and save me? I don't want to die so early.

……

After Ye Qingzhi finished writing, she read it through and couldn't help but nod with satisfaction. She wrote from the simple to the complex, step by step, and incisively. She is really an excellent copywriter!

It's just that the paper is too white, which doesn't match the color.

Ye Qingzhi thought about it, picked up the rouge, applied some on her hands, drew some small hearts on the paper, and decorated her little red lips.

In an instant, all that sexiness and sexual tension came out.

Ye Qingzhi pinched her waist and admired her for a while with a sweet smile on her face.

Who understands my family members? Sometimes I am always intoxicated by my own excellence.

Ruyi had read the contents of the letter, so she was very... Anyway, she went to deliver the letter with a fearless attitude.

Seeing that she was quite polite, Jinbao took the initiative to greet Miss Ruyi and asked her what she wanted.

"Brother Jinbao, this is a letter from my aunt to the Marquis. Please pass it to the Marquis."

Ruyi handed the letter in her hand to Jinbao and said with a slightly blushing face.

Jinbao took it, thinking that Aunt Ye could finally not hold back and took action.

In the past half month, because of Aunt Ye's words of vying for favor, the concubines in the mansion have found things to do.

They all tried their best to get close to the Marquis.

Some bring soup, some bring sachets, some bring clothes, some pretend to fall down after meeting by chance on the road, some show off their beauty, some play the piano, some sing songs, these are the only few ways of doing things, but they happen very frequently.

The Lord was pissed off!!!

Annoying.