Quick Wear: The Wronged One Becomes Rebellious

The next day, before anyone from the Jiang family came over, Huaping helped Gu Li wash and dress, and reminded her: "Miss, Cai Qing knelt outside the courtyard gate before dawn. She said she wanted to see you!"

Gu Li slowly ate the breakfast sent from the kitchen, then leisurely walked out of the house.

In just one night, Cai Qing was transformed from a personal maid of a favored lady into a criminal slave who was not even qualified to enter the girls' dormitory.

"Miss, Miss, Cai Qing really knows that she is wrong. Please give Cai Qing one more chance. Cai Qing will repay you like a cow!"

Cai Qing prostrated himself on the cold muddy ground and kowtowed. Soon his forehead turned purple and blood began to ooze out.

Gu Li gathered the rabbit fur scarf around her neck and said with disdain, "Stop dirtying the road in front of my courtyard!"

Cai Qing was extremely panicked. She thought the young lady had kept her yesterday because she was going to forgive her, but now -

"Miss?" Cai Qing was really scared. "Miss, just because we didn't really hurt you, can you please not sell me out? As long as you let me stay in your house, I am willing to do anything for you."

Gu Li looked coldly at Cai Qing lying on the ground.

What shit didn't cause her any real harm?

If no harm was done, then why was she here?

Gu Li said: "It's not impossible for you to stay if you want to. From now on, you can only eat the least and do the most work in the Meng Mansion to atone for the mistakes you and your Fan Lang made!"

Cai Qing breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you, Miss. Cai Qing thanks you very much for your kindness."

Oh, in her previous life, she and Fan Xiliang conspired to steal her property and her man, and at that time she didn’t seem to be very grateful to her old customers.

Now that she is being treated like a slave, she is actually grateful for it.

People!

Gu Li, wearing her embroidered shoes with thousands of soles, walked around the dirty Cai Qing and went to the backyard gracefully.

The plum blossoms in the backyard should be blooming by now. I’ll pick a few and put them in a vase.

Cai Qing was kept in the Meng Mansion, but she was not forgiven as she had imagined.

Under Gu Li's special instructions, Cai Qing began a life of extreme oppression and labor.

Living in a small house at the northernmost end of Xiyuan, near the sheep shed and chicken coop, there was no charcoal fire or thick quilt in the winter, only a straw mattress and a torn quilt that was hard from the cold.

She had to get up the first time the rooster crowed. She was responsible for cleaning all the night incense in the Meng Mansion, and it was also her responsibility to clean the chicken coop and sheep shed.

In the middle of winter, she used water mixed with ice chips to wash the clothes of all the servants in the mansion. Before the winter month came, her well-maintained hands were covered with chilblains.

Seeing that she had lost the young lady's favor, the people in the back seat of the front yard simply pushed all the work of chopping wood in the kitchen onto her.

If she doesn't work, she won't be given any food.

Her ten fingers were so swollen from bruises that she couldn't close them. She used too much force when chopping wood, and her hands, which were covered with frostbite, were cracked and leaked dirty water all day long.

Gu Li threw Cai Qing to Xiyuan and left her there. After all, one must pay the price for the mistakes he made.

Jiang Zhuo came to Meng's house with Jiang Bo the next afternoon. Both father and son were carrying a lot of things.

There are roasted meat and pancakes from East Street, which is the favorite of Meng's mother Youshi, and the long gown with curved hems that was just released this month in Guangyuanlou; there are braised meat from West Street, which is the favorite of Mr. Meng, and the newly brewed wine from Piaoxiangfang. There are also cloths of various colors and patterns, pearl flowers and hair accessories worn by girls, etc.

Don't hit a smiling person. Mr. Meng welcomed the father and son of the Jiang family into the study. Once the door was closed, no one knew what they said inside.

Anyway, when the three of them came out, they were all smiling happily.

After seeing off the Jiang father and son, Mr. Meng happily ran to Gu Li and asked his daughter to choose a good day that she liked.

"These are a few good days for the Jiang family to find someone to work with. Yao, which one do you think is good?"

There are three dates written in black on red paper: the 22nd day of the winter month, the 8th day of the twelfth month, and the 26th day of the twelfth month.

"How come it's so close, and it's all this year?" It's only the 26th day of the twelfth lunar month, and the Chinese New Year is just a few days away.

Gu Li really didn't know how Jiang Zhuo managed to find someone to match his horoscope and calculate the date, and also run around to buy so many things in just one morning.

Judging from Mr. Meng's happy expression, the Jiang family must have promised him something else as a bribe.

Otherwise, how could Mr. Meng's attitude change so much!

But she was happy to make her old father happy.

Gu Li pointed at the words "The 26th day of the twelfth lunar month" and said, "That's it."

Mr. Meng nodded in agreement. He also thought this was a good day. Mr. Meng put away the red paper, folded it and put it in his lapel. "I still have a lot of things to discuss with your mother. You should go back and prepare them."

What did Gu Li have to prepare? She had originally planned to marry Fan Xiliang, and all the necessary items at home were ready.

However, wedding clothes, colorful fruits and other things need to be prepared in new ways.

At night, Jiang Zhuo climbed in again as if he was familiar with the route. This time, he skipped the footrest, lifted the curtain and sat on the edge of the bed.

"Sister, here I come!"

With such a huge body falling down, it was impossible for Gu Li not to see it. She hummed and didn't even bother to get up.

"Sister, I think the date you picked is too late. It's best to get married in the winter. The twelfth month is too cold!"

"We're not setting up a banquet, so it doesn't matter whether it's cold or not!" Gu Li leaned on the pillow, and as soon as she stretched her hand out from the quilt, it was grasped by two large hands like pincers.

"It's cold outside the quilt, big brother will warm your hands for you!"

Gu Li struggled but couldn't pull it back, so she just let him go.

Jiang Zhuo came here tonight for only one purpose, which was to persuade A-mei to change the wedding date.

Hold hands and it would be even better if you can steal a little kiss.

"Sister, I came back this time because I have made great contributions. The captain granted me a three-month leave to visit my family. You have to marry me at the end of December, and I will leave in the middle of January next year. We, we have been together for too short a time!"

A few strands of hair fell playfully at the corners of Gu Li's mouth, and Jiang Zhuo reached out and gently tucked her hair behind her ears. His fingers couldn't move away when they touched the soft earlobes, and he gently twisted the soft flesh, and a strange touch ran from his fingers along his arms all the way into his body.

Jiang Zhuo's eyes were wide open, and filled with a hint of heat.

"Ayao!" He tilted his hand and held Gu Li's cheek, "My Ayao is so beautiful."

Gu Li:-----

An uneducated warrior always uses only this one word to praise others.

good looking.

This simple word just touched Gu Li's vanity. She gently pushed away Jiang Zhuo's presumptuous hand and said, "I know I'm good-looking."

Jiang Zhuo smiled with his big white teeth showing, looking very creepy in the dim night, as if he was going to open his bloody mouth and swallow people into his stomach in the next moment.

Under Jiang Zhuo's relentless nagging, Gu Li finally gave in to his idea of ​​changing the wedding date.

However, this matter must be discussed with Mr. Meng, and it is not something that Gu Li or Jiang Zhuo can decide alone.

Sure enough, the next day Jiang Zhuo went to see Mr. Meng to discuss changing the date to the 22nd of winter month, but Mr. Meng beat him out with a dark face.