Chapter 1371 Thinking Beautifully

Watching the servants leave, the concubine beside Jia Xiaoming said coquettishly, "Third Master, are you going to abandon your concubine tonight and go to the lady's house for the night?"

Jia Xiaoming saw her pouting coquettishly, and thought it was cute, so he reached out and took someone into his arms: "If you give up, you can't give up my Xianger, she is not as attractive as Xianger, do you think? ?"

The concubine raised her fist and lightly beat Jia Xiaoming's chest: "Third Master, if you talk about it again, Xiang'er is going to be angry."

Jia Xiaoming laughed and kissed the concubine's face fiercely: "We Xiang'er are angry, but they are also tight."

The two fell on the bed laughing and arguing, but at this critical moment, they were stopped, and a maid came in to report: "Third Master, Sister Xia Lan from the old lady's courtyard came over and said yes. Let you go now."

The good things of the two were interrupted. Jia Xiaoming's face was very ugly, but he knew that his mother sent someone to ask for something, so he waved his hand and said, "I'll go there right away."

When Xia Lan from the Old Lady's Court left, the concubine called out, "Third Master."

Jia Xiaoming put the man back into his arms: "Okay, don't be wronged, I will make it up to you. Didn't you miss Yacuilou's jewelry for a long time? I will give you one."

As soon as the concubine heard it, a smile appeared on her face: "I know that the third master loves me the most, so we can agree."

Then he got up and pulled Jia Xiaoming from the couch: "Master, when you're done, remember to visit Xiang'er. Xiang'er must have served you comfortably."

As he spoke, his hands were still wandering on Jia Xiaoming's body, making Jia Xiaoming burst into flames: "You little goblin, I'll wait for the Lord to come back to love you."

Saying that, she pinched the concubine's face before turning around and walking out.

When Jia Xiaoming went to the old lady, he saw the people in the first and second rooms: "I have seen my mother, but is there something wrong with calling my son?"

Mrs. Jia pointed to the seat left on the edge of the sun: "Sit down, I came here to discuss with you, and I will come to the Prime Minister's Mansion tomorrow to congratulate you."

As soon as he heard the Prime Minister's Mansion, the expression on Jia Xiaoming's face sank. It is true that the people in the Prime Minister's Mansion did not treat him as an uncle.

Even the servants in the house are not respectful to his uncle, if it is all like this, it is fine, but I was in the palace a few days ago and saw how my father-in-law treated Xiao Chenrui. No wonder he was happy.

But now that my mother mentioned the Prime Minister's Mansion, I didn't want to lose face in front of my brother and sister-in-law: "What does your mother mean?"

Mrs. Jia glanced at the few people present: "Although we are married to the Prime Minister's Mansion, the number of times we have been to the Prime Minister's Mansion is very limited. Tomorrow, the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion will get married, which is a golden opportunity.

At that time, you have to seize the opportunity and find the opportunity to meet more nobles. I also went to Deng's place just now, I believe she knows what to do. "

Although the eldest daughter-in-law of the Jia family is afraid of Deng Wanrong's identity, she has long been disliked by her: "Mother, with the temperament of the third sibling, will she help us?"

Madam Jia gave a light 'hum': "Now she is Jia's wife, unless she doesn't want to live a good life."

The second daughter-in-law of Jia's family, who was sitting on the side, heard what her mother-in-law said, and felt that what the elder sister-in-law said this time was really not provocative, just like the temperament of the third younger brother and sister, I'm afraid it would be good not to fight against the house.