I Am This Type of Woman Chapter 22: Waste snacks

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"What are you doing?" Banhua was lying on the soft couch and letting the maid massage her head. Ban Heng rushed in crying and howling, scaring the maid so hard that she hit Ban A few strands of Hua's hair were pulled out.

"Princess," the little maid turned pale with fright. She looked at Banhua in a panic, not knowing how to release her arms and legs.

"You all go down," Banhua turned to look at the little maid, "It's okay, I don't blame you."

"Thank you, Princess." The little maid's hands were shaking as she followed the others out. She looked down at the few hairs in her palm and felt that her county master had a kind heart and no flaws.

"Yuzhu, you have been serving the princess for a year or two, why are you still so timid?" The little girl who was friends with her held her arm and whispered, "It seems that the princess will be here later." The Lord is going to quarrel with the Crown Prince again."

"Don't talk nonsense. There is no reason for our servants to talk nonsense about the master's affairs in private?" Yuzhu hurriedly pulled her wrist, "If the housekeeper hears it, he will definitely deduct your moon silver. ."

The little girl stopped talking, turned around and looked around several times. She felt relieved when she didn't see the butler.

In the yard, Banhua sat up straight on the imperial concubine's couch and pushed her disheveled hair behind her back. "After Uncle Rong discovered you last time, didn't you say you would never do such stupid things again?"

"Uncle Rong doesn't always find out," Ban Heng said shamelessly, "I sometimes take my words seriously, so don't take it to heart. Sister, let's go bury the money early tomorrow morning, okay? Okay?"

"Go by yourself," Banhua lay back on the imperial concubine's bed, "It's so cold in the morning, I don't want to get up."

"How about...we go at night, and we will stay in a villa in the suburbs tomorrow night and not go back to the city." Ban Heng thought for a while, "It's not safe to go out at night. We go in the evening. If we can't make it, Curfew, just stay in Biezhuang for one night, what do you think?"

Banhua was silent for a moment: "Go and call the maid who is guarding outside for me."

"What are you asking them to do?" Ban Heng was puzzled.

"Why don't you ask them to comb my hair?" Banhua stood up, "I'll tell my mother later."

"Okay!" Ban Heng nodded happily, turned around and called the maids in, "Sister, let me go and clean up."

Banhua ignored him and just sat on the sofa. She looked at the nine-turn white jade bracelet on her wrist and sighed. She was worried that with her brother's mind, he would forget that she buried things in five years. where.

The maids filed in, waiting for Banhua to comb her hair and change clothes. One after another, dresses that took the embroiderer more than a month to make, hairpins that ordinary people could not afford in their lifetime, jade pendants, bracelets, and pearls were randomly placed in the corners of the box like discarded stones. Waiting for the master's occasional visit.

Banhua gently applied lipstick on her lips with her fingertips and pursed her lips. After seeing that her lips became bright and moist, she stood up with satisfaction and walked towards the main courtyard.

Although Ban Huai felt a little guilty for causing Cheng Amber to be injured, overall, Ban Huai was still in a good mood. He walked into the second door and saw his cute and lively daughter. The smile on his face suddenly became brighter: "婳婷."

"Father," Ban Hua greeted Ban Huai and trotted up to him, "You are smiling so happily. What happened?"

Ban Huai could never hide anything in front of his daughter, so he told Ban Hua exactly what happened in Chaoshang today. At the end, he said with emotion: "Cheng Anbo is such a kind person."

"You mean Xie Chongjin was thrown into prison?" Banhua felt a little complicated. Could it be that the person who rebelled in the future was really Xie Chongjin, but where did he get the ability to rebel? He is not as talented and famous as Uncle Rong among the literati, and he doesn't have much prestige among the generals. He can't follow the example of his predecessors and do some miracles, say that he is destined to die, and fool the people into fighting with him, right?

Seeing that his daughter didn't speak for a long time, Ban Huai looked at her in confusion: "Good girl, why don't you speak?"

"Father, tell me...should we kill him?" Ban Hua looked at Ban Huai faintly, her voice was light and breathtaking.

"Who to kill?" Ban Huai was startled by his daughter's words, "Good girl, do you have a grudge against the eldest son of the Xie family?"

"No." Banhua whispered, "I'm just worried that he is that person."

"No way," Ban Huai couldn't believe it. "With Xie Jinke's virtue, can he raise a son who can do great things?"

Banhua was speechless. She knocked her head: "It's all my fault that I can't remember things."

"It's okay. I can't remember anything about your father, so you can follow me." Ban Huai patted Ban Hua's head comfortingly, "Let's go, let's go find your mother."

"Father, are you back?" Ban Heng stood up from his chair when he saw Ban Huai come in, "Mother is worried about why you haven't come back so late."

"Hey, I encountered something in the court today." Ban Huai told his wife and children what happened in the court again. "It's my fault that I wasn't cautious enough, and I actually got into trouble with Cheng Anbo. Madam, let's give some to you." What kind of thank-you gift should I give?"

After careful consideration, Mrs. Yin said, "Don't worry, I will arrange this matter."

In Cheng Anbo's house, Rong Xia looked at her arm that was bruised a lot, put down her sleeves to cover up the strong medicinal smell, wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, and said to the guard in blue standing in front of her, "Tomorrow's autumn will be beautiful." It just so happens that it’s a good time to climb mountains.”

"Yes."

Rong Xia picked up the book on the table, but before she could read the previous page, the housekeeper walked over quickly.

"Uncle, Jingtinghou Mansion has sent a thank you gift."

"Thank you for the gift?" Rong Xia did not expect that the people in Jingtinghou Mansion would be so polite. He put down the book and took the gift sheet to look at it. It contained various supplements, several boxes of good wound medicine, and... green A box of Fu Yuqian Longjing cake?

The housekeeper took a food box from the boy behind him with a subtle expression: "The person sent by the Jingting Marquis Mansion to deliver the gift said that the things in this box cannot be kept for a long time."

"Bring it over and let me see."

The housekeeper brought the food box to Rong Xia. Rong Xia opened the lid of the food box. There was a lotus leaf green porcelain cup inside. Twelve light green pastries were neatly placed in the cup. The pastries were light green and transparent. It is crystal clear, soft and cute, and seems to exude a faint fragrance.

When Rong Xia saw the twelve snacks, he couldn't help but chuckle and said to the housekeeper: "Go and thank the person who brought the gift in person, don't neglect it."

"Yes." The housekeeper felt that the people in Jingtinghou Mansion were a bit out of character. Who would give gifts like these snacks? When meeting a narrow-minded family, he would not think that they are looking down on people, even a plate of snacks Can't afford it anymore.

The taste of the snacks this time was no different from the last time, but maybe because no one was looking at her generously despite being reluctant to part with them, Rong Xia felt that it was not as delicious as the last time. After eating two pieces, Rong Xia put down her chopsticks and turned around to continue reading.

The next morning, Ban Heng woke up early. He picked up here and there, found some money and small things that were valuable but did not take up space and put them into the disguised sandbag. Thanks to his sister's daily struggles recently, he felt that he was finally able to carry these two sandbags, which together weighed dozens of kilograms, up the mountain in one go.

Carrying a sandbag once now will save you a lot of sandbags in the future. He can hold on!

"Princess, the Crown Prince came to ask you several times this morning if you had gotten up," Ruyi said as she helped Banhua wash up, and couldn't help laughing, "Do you want me to send someone to tell the Crown Prince now?"

"No need," Banhua wiped his hands, "It's time to temper his temper."

"Yes." Ruyi responded with a smile and asked the other maids to bring the water out, "What kind of hair do you want to comb today?"

"I'm going out today and staying with my father tonight in a villa. You, Jixiang and the others will help me clean up." Banhua sat in front of the bronze mirror and looked at his face in the mirror. In the golden autumn, it is best to paint the flower on the forehead in bright red.

After lunch, Ban Huai took Ban Heng and Ban Hua out on the pretext of taking his children to play in a villa in the countryside.

Banhua was riding on horseback and passing by a clothing store when she met a man walking out of the store unexpectedly.

This man is very outstanding in appearance. He has a long and erect body, is dressed in brocade clothes, and his green hair is **** with a jade crown. He is both dignified and energetic. The only drawback is that the man wears a silver mask, which just covers the left half of his face.

Seeing Banhua, the man stopped, with an expression on his face that seemed hesitant, guilty, and somewhat evasive.

An outstanding man wearing a mask is always conspicuous in the crowd. He saw Banhua, and Banhua naturally saw him.

The two looked at each other, but had nothing to say.

Two years ago, they were an unmarried couple about to get married, but Xie Qilin escaped from marriage for a woman from Fireworks Willow Lane, causing her to be ridiculed by the world. This was the biggest shame in Banhua's life.

Oh, what did she scold at that time?

She said: She is so beautiful, is this man blind, so he eloped with a so-called leading courtesan?

It seems that she was right when she scolded him two years ago. This man is indeed blind.

"Drive!" Banhua rode on the horse, looked at the man condescendingly, and rode away without hesitation.

Why did you abandon that poor promiscuous woman for glory and wealth in the end when you were so affectionate at the beginning? Because you can't stand the scorn of the world, and you can't stand a luxurious life without a group of servants? Poor that oiran, she thought she had found a life-long support, but what she found was just an irresponsible piece of trash.

So most men in the world can be the most heroic heroes in the world when the flowers are before the moon and under the moon, but they are only the heroes when the flowers are before the moon.

Xie Qilin stood there blankly, looking at the purple-clothed woman on the white horse, stroking the silver mask on his cheek, and closed his eyes.