The woman is not very virtuous, and the handsome man touches her hard

"you……"

Lin Yanhui's thoughts were broken for a moment before finally coming back to normal. "Why is Miss Su... like this?"

He couldn't bring himself to say something like "explode the balls".

I asked this question out of curiosity as to why she attacked Ning Jinghou.

That's her dad, right?

"Why else? Of course, the first to strike is the strongest, and the last to strike will suffer!" Su Qianou looked up at Lin Yan and replied: "I think he and I have a grudge!"

Lin Yanhui slowly straightened the tilted cup, "Should?"

"Ah."

Su Qianou nodded, "I shouldn't be his daughter."

A hint of surprise flashed across Lin Yanhui's picturesque eyes.

Then I remembered something about the Ningjing Marquis Mansion:

Marquis Ningjing submitted a memorial, requesting to promote a concubine to be his second wife and to make all the concubine's children legitimate sons and daughters, but after reading the memorial, His Majesty threw it directly into the brazier and burned it.

This is obviously problematic.

A king should not interfere in the family affairs of his subjects.

Whenever the mistress of a minister's family dies and he wants to promote his successor wife to the throne, His Majesty always agrees directly.

Why can't Ning Jinghou do this?

His Majesty's attitude towards the Ningjing Marquis' family is somewhat strange...

Su Qianou lay lazily on the table, supporting her chin with one hand and eating pastries nonchalantly with the other.

"I stayed at your house for so long and disappeared for over 20 days. No one at home looked for me. When I returned home, I heard my father and aunt say that it would be best if I died outside..."

Lin Yanhui gripped the teacup a little harder, his eyes cold.

"He also said that if my real family members came looking for me, I could just send them away if they had no power or influence, but if they were of noble status, I would let Su Yanhuan take my token and take their place.

Hehe..., if I don't pop the balls of a scumbag like this, whose will I pop?"

Su Qianou spoke in a casual tone.

Lin Yanhui didn't say anything, stood up and walked out.

"Why are you going?"

Lin Yan paused and said, "Go back and write a memorial!"

When he reached the door, he turned around and took out an exquisite invitation from his arms.

"Ten days from now, the Emperor will hold a Spring Festival banquet to welcome General Guide back to the capital. If you're interested, you can go and have a look."

Su Qianou handed the post to Hongqian.

"Let's go back to our new home!"

Hong signed for the invitation and said, "Miss, are we going to the Spring Festival Banquet?"

"There are still ten days left, we'll see then."

……

The original residence of the Minister of Justice was really huge.

The three-story courtyard has an exquisite pavilion and a lotus pond swaying in the wind.

Langyuan Pavilion, Bridge, Flowers and Grass on the eaves.

There are several courtyards, each with a different style.

Some are elegant and solemn, some are inlaid with gold and silver, and some are planted with green pines and bamboos, like hermits' residences.

The crabapple tree in the largest main courtyard is blooming beautifully at this moment.

Su Qianou stood under the crabapple tree for a long time.

The woman's face was as beautiful as a poem, her lips were as red as cinnabar, her neck was as white as porcelain, and the crabapple tree was willing to serve as a foil. Gu Kuang, hiding in the dark, stared at the scene: Sister... do you like crabapples very much?

He could make her a swing under this tree.

"Let's stop here in the courtyard. It's quite nice. Red Sign, go to the slave market and ask the boss to send a group of maids and servants over for me to choose from."

"Yes. I'll go right away, slave."

After Hongqian left, Su Qianou looked at the gorgeously blossoming crabapple tree.

"Hongjing, what do you think can be done with this area under the tree?"

"I think we can set up tables, chairs, and tea sets. We can enjoy tea and play chess in our spare time. It's very peaceful. Miss can also paint under this crabapple tree..."

"anything else?"

"What else? I think we can get a swing. When the young lady swings on the swing, the petals will flutter, and it will definitely be like a fairy descending to earth."

Su Qianou took two steps forward and caught a few petals.

"Forget about the tables, chairs, and tea sets. I have nothing better to do than drink tea, play chess, or think. I might as well lie in bed and read a storybook!"

"Forget about the swing. It's so small, how tiring would it be to sit on it for too long? Just get a bigger swing bed with a canopy and curtains on all sides, so you can put it down and take a nap!"

Hong Jing's eyes lit up when she heard this.

"Miss is right!"

As a personal maid, Hong Jing felt that she was no match for Hong Qian.

She has to change!

Gotta roll it up!

To develop your imagination, you need to think along the lines of the young lady...

The lady's idea: a beautiful woman in a golden house, with the handsome man sleeping on the same bed? Sleeping on a shared bed? Sleeping on the floor?

Hong Jing's mind suddenly became clear!

If that is the case, when the young lady mentioned the swing bed, could it be that she was secretly instructing the servant to make the swing bed good and strong, preferably one that could withstand the weight of multiple people exercising?

(???) Yes, I understand! !

Su Qianou blinked her butterfly-like eyelashes and glanced at her maid.

What's wrong with this girl? Her eyes are flaring like lasers, and her breathing is like a roller coaster.

Not long after, Hongqian came with the slave women from the slave market.

"It's you!" The old woman recognized Su Qianou and her attitude became even more flattering.

This is a fat sheep, we must take good care of it.

He immediately asked the maids, servants, and old women to line up one by one, and said, "Miss, please take your time to choose. All the ones I brought are good."

Su Qianou naturally didn't believe her and directly used the special prop card, - [Recognize People Card].

This Shangshu Mansion will be my home from now on.

Those who stay here must be loyal!

[Name: Zhang Xiaohua, height 163cm, low IQ, no special skills. Likes to gossip and is jealous of women who are more beautiful than her. Compatibility 11%]

[Name: Tang Lele, height 159cm, low IQ, no special skills, weak and sickly, compatibility 23%]

[Name: Liu Dawang, height 169 cm, low IQ, no special skills, bad breath, athlete's foot. Compatibility 8%]

[Name: Wang Wenxiu, Height 155cm, Low IQ, Good at raising pigs, Lazy, Loves to steal food... Compatibility 11%]

[Name: Chen Ping'an, height 178cm, average IQ, good at gardening and vegetable growing, honest and hardworking, compatibility 60%]

[Name: Wang Chao, height 180cm, average IQ, some martial arts skills, greedy and lustful, compatibility 45%]

[Name: Liu Shifang, height 157cm, average IQ, excellent cooking skills, suitability 60%]

[Name: Zhong Yong, height 183cm, average IQ, skilled in martial arts, and can drive a horse-drawn carriage. Compatibility 61%]

Su Qianou looked at all the people brought by the old woman.

Just pick three people.

Chen Pingan, who can grow flowers and vegetables.

Liu Shifang who can cook.

There is also Zhong Yong who can drive a horse-drawn carriage.

The slave woman in the slave market was very unhappy when she saw that Su Qianou was not satisfied with the people she brought with her. In the end, she gave 50 taels to the three of them.

How could three people be enough for such a large mansion? The woman who knew about the slave market had a carriage.

Su Qianou decided to go to the Nuli market in person, and the old woman was so happy that she couldn't stop smiling.

It took two hours to pick out more than a dozen people.

Because of the [People Identification Card], none of the people selected were lazy. After the red sign asked them what they were good at, they were assigned to areas, and these people immediately began to maintain the hygiene of the mansion.

Su Qianou just lay down on the chair and didn't want to move.

Hong Qian and Hong Jing put some food next to her and started giving orders without even starting.

Gu Kuang walked out from the darkness, his bottomless black eyes flashing with emotion.

"Sister, do you want me to give you a massage?"