Employed husband

Such a grand scene, not to mention Zheng Purn, even the mother who had seen the big scene was flustered.

Of course I am happy to earn a lot of money, but if people are killed due to crowding and stampede, the oiran election must shut down Zhang Daji? !

There is not enough manpower in the building, so my mother urgently contacted other brothels for help!

Those who were timid and afraid of causing trouble, those who were afraid of the backstage of Nianrun Pavilion, and those who needed support, all kinds of brothels sent their own nursing homes to help guide the crowd.

On the second day, when the silver taels were counted, Zi Yuan had to cast 1000 taels of flowers!It is second to none among the oirans of all dynasties!Nianrun Pavilion fired eleven cannons to celebrate, and Huajie was shocked!

After paying off Ziyuan's expenses and reward money, red envelopes were sealed in the building, and rewarded to the participating servant girls and musicians.Zheng Purlin took the lead, earning 200 taels of silver!Liu Zi, Mo Erlang, Juan'er, Hong'er and others each got between [-] and [-].In the end, according to the rules, a bonus was sent to the brothel on the street to show friendship.

After a trip to Caesar, the building is still clean with 6000 taels!

Ziyuan soared into the sky and became the hottest star in Cangzhou.Even Cui Junshou invited her to perform on stage, she had to respect "Mr."!No one dared to force her to do what she did not want to do.

Logically, Zheng Purlin was promoted to the exclusive servant of the new oiran Ziyuan, and his status rose accordingly.

People in the building used to call her Xiao Zheng and Ah Lin, but now they all call her Brother Zheng and Brother Zheng.

Zheng Purn knew well that he was a flatterer and flatterer, and he only dealt with it superficially, and he only got on better terms with Juan'er, Hong'er, and Mo Erlang.

She became an exclusive servant, only to realize that the job was not so easy to do.

Zi Yuan is getting busy day by day, Zheng Purlin is responsible for all physical work and chores in the newly moved courtyard internally, and is responsible for running errands, arranging travel matters, and assisting security guards externally, so he has to be an assistant, agent, and bodyguard!It is also busy hitting the back of the head with the heel.

What's worse, she has to do something that the exclusive servant has never done before...

One day Zheng Purn knocked on the door of Ziyuan's room as promised, and it was Juan'er who answered the door.

Since the oiran election, Juan'er's attitude towards Zheng Purlin has improved a lot. Seeing her reluctance all over her body, she couldn't help covering her mouth and chuckling.

"Girl, Ah Lin is here."

Zi Yuan was leaning on the couch to read, put down the book, looked narrowly at Zheng Lin, who was tall and pouty, and could hang two oil bottles, and said with a smile: "Yes, be punctual. Copy the copybook and keep it on the table, go to write, Fifty."

Zheng Purlin responded weakly, sat down at the desk honestly, picked up a soft brush and began to practice calligraphy.

That's right!This is the special homework Zi Yuan gave Zheng Purlin.

The reason has to start with the selection of the oiran. As the commander-in-chief of the general election, Zheng Purn must write and draw. When those two words appeared on the stage, her daughter was really surprised.

According to Ziyuan's original words, Zheng Purlin's hands are not fingers, but earthworms.So the written characters are the same as those crawled out by earthworms, which is extremely ugly!

If Miss Ziyuan is to be tortured by her every day, the girl said that she can't stand the stimulation, and she can't afford to lose this person!

Want to be your exclusive servant?Can!The first condition is to practice the words well!Otherwise, talk about it!This is where Zheng Purin painstakingly described the copybooks.

Little friends do not like to do their homework, and Zheng Lin is no exception.The key point is that she is not thinking correctly, she just thinks that writing can be understood by others!Pretty and useful...

Holding the pen tremblingly and drawing five pictures, Zheng Purlin's hands were sore and his eyes were sore and bored to death!Raising her head pitifully, she discussed with Zi Yuan lacking in confidence: "Sister... her hand is about to break... Can you write two less for the first time?"

"Hmm... also... the first time..."

Zheng Purlin showed an expectant expression, Zi Yuan held back her smile, and resolutely refused: "No! Yes! Strict requirements can help you become a talent. Fifty, one must not be less. If you are not serious, you will have to rewrite it!"

Zheng Purlin's pretty face immediately collapsed, knowing that there was no hope of pleading, he continued to carve letters with his mouth flattened.

The more she wrote, the more tired she became. Ziyuan shook her head and put down the book in her hand. She walked over to Zheng Lin and patiently explained in detail: "Your writing posture is wrong. The second thing is that you can't practice good calligraphy. It's easier to tire your eyes and twist your back. in this way……"

It is not difficult to understand the method of using a pen, but knowing it does not mean that you can do it immediately. Zheng Lin made some adjustments and it is still stiff and awkward.

Seeing that she couldn't grasp the important point, Ziyuan had no choice but to go into battle herself, and hold her posture and distance for her. She folded her long sleeves and leaned over to gently hold her writing hand, saying: "It's still not right, it should be..."

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Zheng Purn only felt the fragrant wind enveloping him, and his right hand was covered with softness.My sister exhaled like blue, and the warmth hit her ears, and she froze all of a sudden!Who cares about listening to Ziyuan's explanation?

The villain in his heart had no time to look at him, holding his face and screaming: "It's too close! Sister! It's too close! Ahhh! Don't come here again! Touch... touch..."

Zha felt that Zheng Purlin's right hand was tightly clenched, as hard as a stone.Zi Yuan looked at her strangely, only to find that the roots of her ears were so red that she was about to bleed, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

It was a normal teaching, but the feedback I got was... weird!Zi Yuan also became uncomfortable, raised her hand and patted her forehead, and said angrily: "What are you thinking?! Concentrate! I'm busy now, how can I teach you all the time?!"

Zheng Purn came to his senses, secretly thought, didn't he? !My sister took time out of her busy schedule to teach her how to write, how can I waste my sister's good intentions? !Hurry up and take back your mind, and carefully understand Ziyuan's method of using the brush.

Once serious, Zheng purlin will turn a deaf ear to the outside world and enter the state of selflessness.

Seeing that she was willing to be taught, Zi Yuan sat back on the couch, at first she paid attention to her brushwork, but after a while, her eyes fell on her face unconsciously.

The sunlight hit Zheng Purin's face through the window, and her skin was white and translucent.The bridge of the nose is high and straight, the eyebrows are deep, the lips are moist, and the facial features are carved like knives and axes, which are particularly three-dimensional.

Is it an illusion?Zi Yuan always felt that the color of her eyes was much lighter than that of ordinary people, dyed with a blurred illusion.

I have seen her smile, be sad, and be silly before, but I have never seen her solemn and serious.That upright posture and focused expression are incomparably majestic and luxurious!Ziyuan couldn't control her breathing stagnation, her heartbeat accelerated...

"Sister, I've finished writing! Look..." I don't know how long it has passed, while shaking his sore right hand, Zheng purlin exclaimed in surprise, and Zi Yuan suddenly turned to look at her when Zi Yuan was defenseless.

Caught off guard by his obsessed gaze, Zheng Purin was slightly stunned, his mind blank, and stared at Zi Yuan, who had not had time to look away in astonishment.

Looking into the depths of each other's soul for an instant, the two eyes were glued to each other, neither of them was willing to withdraw first, and gradually they both blushed.

There was only a soft "click", and it turned out that Zheng Purlin's hand had loosened unconsciously, and the brush fell to the ground.

The two came back to their senses suddenly, each coughed, and at the same time unnaturally turned their heads in opposite directions, extremely embarrassed!

After a moment of silence, Zheng Lin couldn't bear the atmosphere, lowered his head and stammered to break the silence: "I...five...I...five or fifty sheets are finished, I have to write seriously...uh..."

"...Let's put it there, I'll watch it when I have time." Zi Yuan also couldn't look directly at Zheng Lin.

"Oh oh oh! Then that time ... I and I ... go out and work!" Said that Zi Ji agreed, Zheng Yan ran away and closed the door.

Leaning outside the door, Zheng Purlin held down his beating heart and gasped for breath!

Little did they know that almost at the same time, the people inside the house also made the same move...