Metaphysical Talisman Wife Fortune-telling Spirit: Orion eats chaff and I eat meat

"Brother Zhao, please come over here..." Wen Dayuan was so squeezed that he bumped into the wall twice while walking and had to pause.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Wen Dayuan remembered Xiao Luoyi's instructions, his heart suddenly thumped, and he turned around and walked to the other side of Brother Zhao, now walking in the middle of the road.

Wen Dayuan felt comfortable. He was walking forward and was about to say something when something suddenly fell from the alley and fell on Brother Zhao!

"Ouch!"

"what!"

Both of them screamed!

"what!"

After seeing it clearly, both of them were stunned: this was actually a woman with a ragged body and a large area of ​​skin exposed!
Looking up, I saw that the second-floor window above was open. It was obvious that the woman fell from that window.

A chill ran down Wen Dayuan's spine: If he were still walking under the wall, this person would hit him on the head right now!

This lonely man and widowed woman have skin-to-skin contact again...

Brother Zhao suggested: "Dayuan, you stay here and I'll find the brothers to help."

Wen Dayuan waved his hands nervously: "I'm afraid. I can't do it. You are in charge of patrolling. You guard, and I will call someone for you."

After saying this, Wen Dayuan ran away without waiting for Brother Zhao to speak.

Brother Zhao couldn't stop him in time and could only watch Wen Dayuan run away.

When only he and the woman were left in the alley, Brother Zhao sighed and squatted down, touching the woman's white waist: "You said you are really unlucky. I have arranged everything for you, but he actually I ran away at the critical moment..."

"Brother Zhao, please help me..." The woman's voice was sad, it was Peng Jiayu.

Second Brother Zhao sighed again, pretending to be pitiful: "Second Miss, you have been broken by Chen Yanfeng, and now your home has been ransacked. People outside say that you are haunted by ghosts. You are a Sangmen star. No one dares to mess with you." ah!"

"I finally made a plan for you Wen Dayuan, who knew he was more timid than a rabbit... Can I help you find someone else?"

Although Wen Dayuan was just a low-ranking official, it was precisely because he was not high-ranking and had little hope in this life that he was not afraid of being implicated and was willing to be taken advantage of.

In the past, Peng Jiayu would not have taken a serious look at such a small official, but now Wen Dayuan is handling the sale of the Peng family's shop and farm. Naturally, there is a lot of money and money, and he will be able to live a more prosperous life than others in the future.

Unexpectedly, Wen Dayuan ran away as if being chased by a ghost!

"Brother Zhao..." Peng Jiayu started to cry, this time he really cried.

In order to get the government servant to help her, she gave him the deed of sale of her personal maid Qingyun.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Er did not do anything about human affairs, and took advantage of him, but things were not done well.

Zhao Er looked at the woman in the dim moonlight and couldn't help but have evil thoughts: "Now that you have fallen into this situation, your family has nothing, and you have a bad reputation. There is no way your father will sell you to a brothel." , let you do that little bit of red-lipped business that thousands of people can taste, if you ask me, you might as well..."

"Zhao Er!" A charming voice sounded, and both Peng Jiayu and Zhao Er looked over there.

"Qingyun! Help me!" Peng Jiayu shouted hurriedly, with a commanding tone in his tone unconsciously.

"Qingyun, what are you doing here?" Zhao Er narrowed his eyes guiltily: Qingyun just followed him yesterday, and he was really interested.

"Zhao Er, since she has nowhere to go now, why don't we go tell Mr. Peng and buy her to serve as a slave? It will also end the relationship between our master and servant." Qingyun's voice sounded in the dark night Exuding strange joy.

Zhao Er was stunned when he heard that, and his mind couldn't help but think of the scene where Peng Jiayu, who used to be superior, knelt down and washed his feet... Zhao Er suddenly became excited: This seems to be possible?

Anyway, I am just a small yamen servant in the prefect’s yamen, what future can I have?
Multiple foot-washing maids are also allowed.

"Okay, let's go find Mr. Peng right now." Zhao Er pulled Peng Jiayu to get up without saying a word.

Peng Jiayu's chest heaved with anger, and she couldn't help but scolded: "Qingyun, I've treated you very well over the years..."

Before she finished speaking, Qingyun sneered and asked back full of hatred: "You treat me badly? You pretend to be considerate and generous in front of others, but when you get angry and go back to the yard, you take it out on me, you forgot?"

"Are these pinch marks on my arms caused by ghosts?"

Peng Jiayu's heart trembled: "You...you clearly said you could understand me at that time."

Qingyun sneered sharply: "Can I not be considerate? You are my master, and my contract of betrayal is in your hands. I am not considerate, waiting to be tortured to death by you and thrown into a mass grave?"

Peng Jiayu was speechless now: The things she had done in the past were all in the past, but unexpectedly retribution was waiting here.

Zhao Er dragged her, unable to hold her back, and couldn't help but frown: "If you don't want to, I won't force you, then just wait until your father sells you to goulanyuan, and live a fat-headed, swollen-faced life. The day when all the stinky ones will crawl into your bed!"

When Peng Jiayu thought of that situation, she trembled with fear.

Could there be a better place to go?
No more.

"I...I want to."

Twelve taels of silver, which Peng Jiayu casually gave to Zhao Er in the past to deal with the lives of beggars like Xie Gou'er, became Peng Jiayu's selling price.

Peng Shouliang also spat fiercely at the door: "What a loser! If it weren't for you, how could I have been implicated by that Weiyuan Marquis and dismissed from office and ransacked my house!"

Even Peng Shuan, who has always been gentle and elegant, said: "Second sister, just because you hooked up with Chen Yanfeng, my life will be ruined! You should leave quickly!"

The third generation cannot enter the officialdom!
There is no way out!

Peng Jiayu, who was dragged away by Zhao Er, was disheartened: his most admired father and most envied brother actually said such heartless words?
Wasn't he treated as an object by his father and given to Marquis Weiyuan?
How could it be my fault? !

……

When Wen Dayuan called people to find Zhao Er and the woman, where was there anyone in the alley?
Some people who knew the inside story but pretended to be stupid to watch the show were very disappointed when they saw this: "Oh, come on, maybe Brother Zhao has already rescued the beauty and brought her home..."

The beauty Peng Jiayu, who was "rescued" and returned home, was kneeling beside the bed, listening to the noise deliberately made by Zhao Er and Qingyun on the bed, feeling worse than death.

Just because Qingyun said that he wanted her to feel what it was like to be a maid, serving her and Weiyuan Marquis tea by the bedside, she was forced to kneel here, listen and watch.

How many more humiliations will there be in the future?
she does not know.

Peng Jiayu couldn't help but think of Xiao Luoyi.

It is said that Mrs. Xiao has profound Taoist teachings, but it was Mrs. Xiao who made her family penniless and pauper overnight!
Thinking of Madam Xiao's death in the flower hall, she began to regret: If she had lowered her head to apologize and sincerely asked for help when she saw Madam Xiao in the flower hall, would Xiao Luoyi have helped her so that she would not end up like this?

If he could have lowered his head and begged her to get rid of the ghost baby method when he followed Marquis Weiyuan to Mrs. Xiao's home, maybe things would be different now?

Her shoulders became colder and more painful. Thinking of Mrs. Xiao's assertion that she would "not survive more than a year," Peng Jiayu shed tears: It would be better to die in this day.

A thin white leg suddenly stretched out from the bed and kicked Peng Jiayu to the ground: "Sangmenxing! Why are you crying!" (End of Chapter)