Fast Transmigration: Cannon Fodder

Chapter 303 Another Story of the Western Wall ([-])

Huang Ningmeng threw the scraps of paper on the ground, "What's wrong with me?"

"It was written by me all night, you tear it up!" Hong Yan cried.

Huang Ningmeng snorted coldly, and slapped her slender hands on the table, "Hong Yan, I punished you for this, what to do with this thing is my business, you are so rude, do you still have your master in your eyes? "

"You are so arrogant, I don't accept it!" Hong Yan looked at Huang Ningmeng with fierce eyes.

"Disobey? What right do you have to disobey?" Huang Ningmeng said, "Your deed of prostitution is in my hands, and I can deal with you as I want. If you refuse to obey discipline, then I won't be able to keep you here."

Hong Yan was stunned, when did Huang Ningmeng be so talkative?

"You can just refuse to accept it in the fireworks alley." Huang Ningmeng stood up with a flick of her sleeves.

"Firework Lane..." Hong Yan felt like being poured down by a basin of cold water, cooling from head to toe.

If she was bought to Fireworks Lane, would she still have a chance to survive?

Hong Yan cried and knelt down, and pulled Huang Ningmeng's sleeve, "Miss, I made a mistake, I will never dare to disobey Miss again, please forgive my life, if I go to the place of fireworks, I will definitely not survive, Miss, I beg you You! This slave is begging you!"

With a flick of Huang Ningmeng's hand, the red smoke fell backwards, and she walked out.

Hong Yan quickly knelt down, "Miss! Miss!"

Unmoved, Huang Ningmeng walked into the yard.

Rong Yin was just walking over with a pen, ink, paper and inkstone in his hand when he happened to see Hong Yan who was kneeling in front of the door crying loudly.She was like this, which made her feel really upset.

Seeing her, Hong Yan yelled: "Get out! What are you looking at? You bitch, I tell you, you will have such a day!"

Rongyin carried the Four Treasures of the Study to Huang Ningmeng in the yard, and put all the things on the table.

Huang Ningmeng said: "Rongyin, go and call the two servants, drag her into the small Buddha Hall in the East Chamber, and tell her to kneel in front of the Buddha and think about her past, and don't get up without my permission."

Rong Yin nodded, "Yes, Miss."

After Rong Yin left, the ring came out of her mind, "Master, women are really scary."

"Your master, I'm not a woman?" Huang Ningmeng said calmly.

"Hey, the master is of course a woman. The master is different. Xiaojie likes the temperament of the master." Ring said with a smile.

"Did I go too far when dealing with Hongyan?" Huang Ningmeng asked.

"Master, this is a normal behavior for you. Which woman can calm down when she sees her man sharing a room with other women at night?" Ring said.

"Little Ring!"

"Oops." Ring wanted to slap himself in the mouth, why didn't he open which pot and which pot to lift?
"I must find out whether Jiang Sheng is Rufeng or not!" Huang Ningmeng could never forget the scene she saw last night in her mind, and once she thought about it, her heart ached.

"Master, I'm sorry, it's all because of my incompetence. I can only sense Ji Rufeng, but I can't find anything related to him." Ring said angrily.

"Xiaojie, it's not your fault, he is my man, if I misunderstand him, I should be ashamed." Huang Ningmeng said.

"Master, don't think too much, no matter what, I will accompany you." Ring said.

Huang Ningmeng nodded, "Fortunately, I have you."

Hong Yan was dragged away by the servant, Rong Yin saw her pitiful, and sent her some food, but she knocked her over and was humiliated.

Rong Yin tidied up quickly, and didn't care about the red smoke any more.In her heart, Huang Ningmeng was always on her mind, she was afraid that Miss would wait for a long time.

Rong Yin almost trotted behind Huang Ningmeng, took a few deep breaths silently, and then saluted, "Miss, Hongyan is already staying in the small Buddhist hall."

"I see." Huang Ningmeng turned her head to look at her, then looked at the stool beside her, "Sit down."

"This... miss, I don't dare to be presumptuous."

"Sit down. If you don't sit down, how can I teach you to read and write?"

"Yes." Rong Yin obeyed and sat down, but she didn't dare to sit all the way, she only dared to touch the stool a little bit.

Huang Ningmeng sighed slightly, shook her head, and stood up.

Seeing her standing up, Rong Yin wanted to stand up too. Huang Ningmeng stretched out her hand and pressed gently, and Rong Yin sat down, firmly sitting on the stool.

"In the future, when I teach you how to read, the relationship between the two of us is no longer a master-servant relationship, but a teacher-student relationship."

Rong Yin almost shed tears when she said this, but she has not forgotten her identity, "Miss, how can this be?"

"You don't listen to me?" Huang Ningmeng used her identity as a young lady to suppress her.

Rong Yin shook his head, "I dare not."

"Huh. You are not allowed to call yourself a slave in the future. I don't like to hear these two words. You can just call yourself 'Rongyin'." Huang Ningmeng sat back.

"Yes, Miss, Rong Yin understands." Rong Yin forced back tears, and she will tear anyone's mouth to pieces if anyone says Miss is arrogant and domineering!

After all, Huang Ningmeng had been a part-time teacher in her previous life, and teaching people was easy.

And what Huang Ningmeng is best at is teaching students according to their aptitude, so teaching Rongyin is no problem at all.

This side of the wall is teaching, and on the other side of the wall, Jiang Sheng came to the corner because of lovesickness, and heard Huang Ningmeng's voice teaching people how to read. The feeling was indescribable. Anyway, he liked it to the extreme.

In the evening, the prime minister's wife, who had finished paying homage to the Buddha, found out about Hongyan, so she came here to find Huang Ningmeng.

At that time, Huang Ningmeng was drinking tea.

After talking all afternoon, her throat was slightly sore.

The prime minister's wife walked in domineeringly, and looked at her with a bad face, "Huang Ningmeng, you can play your temper at home, shouldn't you be more restrained here? You have annoyed the gods and Buddhas by doing this, and you will have good fruit in the future." of."

Huang Ningmeng put down her tea and sneered, "I don't believe that gods and Buddhas are unreasonable. Ma'am, I have restrained myself a lot. If I were in the prime minister's mansion, do you believe that I could kill her with a stick?"

Meeting her sharp gaze, the prime minister's wife was startled, she quickly glanced away, a little afraid to look directly into her gaze.

Believe, really believe, with Huang Ningmeng's domineering temperament, what can't be done?The life of the little maid, not to mention her, even her own, is not taken seriously.

But Hongyan is no ordinary maid, she is her daughter, her own daughter!

In any case, keep the red smoke first.

The prime minister's wife softened her tone, "Ningmeng, you see, I am also thinking about your reputation. After all, this is in a monastery. We will worship the Buddha here for seven days. During these seven days, we should try our best not to cause trouble, and let those trivial things Let's go."

Huang Ningmeng looked at her and said with a smile: "Ma'am, your concern for Hongyan is a little too much, isn't it?"

The prime minister's wife panicked for a moment, "I am concerned about you."

"Oh? Really?" Huang Ningmeng looked directly at her.

Under the gaze of these bright eyes, the prime minister's wife felt a little helpless.

(End of this chapter)