689. Chapter 689
You are so deliberately trying to see Mo Rongzhan, and you say you have no other intentions?
Ye Zhen secretly smiled in her heart. She raised her eyes and looked at the Xia Qi Niang in front of her. It turned out that this was the most talented woman in Jinkou City. She was indeed a beautiful woman with peach cheeks and apricot face. She was indeed charming and beautiful.
"Miss Xia, the delivery you sent yesterday has been handed over to Mr. Rong. Whether he wants to see you or not is his business. He is not in the inn today. If you are here to deliver the post, please leave it. If you want If you want to see him with your own eyes, why not wait here for a while, maybe he will come back." Ye Zhen said calmly.
Xia Qiniang was slightly startled. She thought she would be blocked, but she didn't expect that Miss Ye would let her stay here so readily.
Xiaochun curled her lips and said, "Don't be duplicitous. You are afraid that Mr. Rong will not want you when he sees our girl. She is not only pretty, but she really treats herself like a green onion."
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Jian Jia slapped Xiaochun on the face, "A maid from a ninth-rate land dares to be so presumptuous in front of our princess!"
Xiaochun was stunned and her cheeks immediately swelled.
When Xia Qiniang saw her maid being beaten, displeasure flashed across her face, but when she heard what Jian Jia had just said about the princess, she froze again.
Princess?
Isn't this Miss Ye's identity the same as hers, coming from which boat? How... could he be a princess? The confidante beside Young Master Rong is a princess, what does that mean?
Hong Ling glanced at Jian Jia in approval and shouted in her heart, "Well done!"
"Miss Ye, my maid doesn't know the rules. I hope that you, sir, are rich and don't have the same experience as her." Xia Qiniang lowered her head and said, "To be honest with Miss Ye, I was almost sold into a brothel back then. It was Mr. Rong who saved my life. , At that time, I told myself that I must remember Mr. Rong’s great kindness. For so many years, Mr. Rong has not appeared, and now it is rare to meet him. I only hope to see him once, that is, to be a cow and a horse. He is also willing to be a slave."
“Ms. "People." Ye Zhen finished speaking quietly and walked upstairs past Xia Qiniang's body.
Is this Xia Qi Niang teasing her? She is so delicate and charming, how can she be a maid for Mr. Rong?
"Miss Ye!" Xia Qiniang shouted at Ye Zhen's back, "I just want to see Young Master Rong. Even if you stop me today, can you block me for the rest of my life? If Young Master Rong knows about it in the future, won't you be afraid that I will take this matter to you?" Tell him about it?"
Ye Zhen just pretended not to hear her words and went back to the room.
Hong Ling stood in front of Xia Qiniang, "Miss Xia, what you said is too funny. We girls have already told you to wait here for Mr. Rong. Why is it stopping you from meeting him? Don't even think about it. Compared with our girls, our girls are like clouds in the sky, and you are like the mud on the ground. Just go and complain to Mr. Rong, and let’s see how Mr. Rong makes the decision for you.”
Xia Qiniang's face turned red. In Jinkou City, she had always been praised to the sky, but today she was actually called mud on the ground by a maid. How could she tolerate such humiliation?
Hongling didn't want to talk to Xia Qiniang here anymore. After finishing what she wanted to say, she had already stomped upstairs.
Xiaochun covered her red and swollen cheeks and walked to Xia Qiniang, "Girl, what should we do?"
Xia Qiniang looked at the direction Ye Zhen was leaving, and then at the two men standing in front of them. She didn't know what Mr. Rong's identity was. Poor Su Yanning, a person like this must not be simple to please.
The maid just seemed to have called her princess.
If Miss Ye is really the princess, then Mr. Rong must be the duke...
"Wait here." Xia Qiniang whispered. No matter what, she had to wait for him. She was unwilling to not see him.
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Mo Rongzhan went to see Boss Pan. He knew that Ye Zhen must have gone out today, and he felt a little itchy in his heart and wanted to come back to her in a hurry. He had been with her day and night these days, and he didn't feel tired at all. Thinking of returning to Kyoto, He still had to wait several days before getting married, and now he felt that he didn't want to be separated from her even for a day.
As soon as he entered the inn, before Mo Rongzhan could walk up the stairs, someone called him from behind.
Xia Qiniang looked at Mo Rongzhan's back in surprise and hurriedly came behind him to stop him.
Mo Rongzhan turned back indifferently and glanced at her coldly.
"Master Rong, do you still remember me? It was you who bought it from my father to save me from the bad luck of being sold. Over the years, I have been grateful to you and want to thank you in person. "Xia Qiniang raised her young and beautiful face and looked at Mo Rongzhan lovingly with her eyes.
Before Xia Qiniang approached Mo Rongzhan, she was already stopped by Shen Yi.
A hint of boredom flashed in Mo Rongzhan's eyes, "Is there anything else?"
"Mr. Rong..." Xia Qiniang looked at his handsome and charming face. He was still as intimidating and exciting as she remembered. "Over the years, I have always remembered you and your great kindness. Qiniang is so sincere." There is nothing repayable."
"I have long forgotten this matter. It was just an accidental remark back then. I am not the one who really saved you, and I am not the one you should be grateful for." Mo Rongzhan said softly.
Xia Qiniang was stunned, "Mr. Rong, Qiniang only wants to serve you."
There was a trace of sarcasm on the corner of Mo Rongzhan's mouth, "If Miss Xia doesn't serve as a good leader in Qingyinfang, she wants to be a maid by my side? I can't make the decision in this matter. I have to ask my fiancée if she is willing." , you go and be a singer next to her, she really appreciates your voice."
These words made Xia Qiniang's face turn blue and white, making her feel even more humiliated than Hongling's words just now.
"Miss Xia is unwilling?" Mo Rongzhan raised his eyebrows, "Don't appear in front of me in the future."
Xia Qiniang looked at Mo Rongzhan's retreating figure, tears rolling down her eyes.
"Girl..." Xiaochun looked at her with pity.
"Go back." Xia Qiniang whispered. She was bringing shame on herself today and could not blame anyone else.
After getting on the carriage, she vented her emotions, covered her face and cried. After returning to Qingyinfang, she calmed down a little. When she saw the owner of Qingyinfang who came to see her, she whispered, "Sister Mei, I'm afraid it's... I have failed Mr. Lu’s expectations.”
"The woman next to him is still stopping you?" The speaker was a middle-aged woman.
"I saw him, and he ignored me at all..." Xia Qiniang said with sobs.