37 years old, I became a harem concubine

Chen Ping lifted the bed curtain and stuck his head in.

The three pairs of eyes that had been prepared in the bed curtain looked straight at him, scaring him out of his wits.

How could the three of Shen Huan let him run away so easily, grabbed the quilt and covered his head: "Hold this beast down quickly, so that you can clean him up."

Before he came in, Shen Huan never expected that he would be the one spying on Minghuitang.

She is his stepmother, who gave him the courage to be ambitious.

Wu Shi and Qingzi looked for an opportunity to deal with him. They pressed one side and greeted him with crackling fists and legs.

Chen Ping was beaten dizzy under the quilt, and his screams were all muffled inside.

It wasn't until Shen Huan and Wu Shiqingzi's hands were soft that she carried the quilt outside and threw it out with a bang.

Chen Ping fell out of the quilt. Before Shen Huan could speak, he suddenly crawled to Shen Huan's feet and reached out to hug his legs.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Qingzi pulled Shen Huan back half a step, and was almost touched by him.

Shen Huan's stomach churned: "It's disgusting."

Even angry, he is beautiful.

Chen Ping lay on the ground and looked at him, and said stupidly: "Huan'er."

"Presumptuous, you can call your wife's name!" Haruko scolded angrily.

Chen Ping couldn't hear her voice, and his eyes were full of Shen Huan: "The old man was there before, and I missed you day and night but couldn't get close to him. Now that the old man is dead, the whole Chen Mansion is mine!"

"You, of course, are mine too!" His expression became more and more crazy, with a strange flush on his face.

"You are not afraid that lightning will strike you to death." Shen Huan didn't even bother to look at him, but said, "You think the mountain above your head is gone, and the king and king will follow you."

"I don't even think about whether you are the only one in the Chen mansion. The second room can't compete with you, and the third room is Lu's natal brother who is the inspector of salt and censor. I'm afraid it won't be so easy to press down."

Without Chen Fangyue, Chen Ping, a small Imperial Academy Kongmu, would not be valued by the Lu family. As long as the Lu family has this heart, the Chen family will change hands sooner or later.

And what Chen Ping has left now is the Chen Mansion.

Chen Ping's expression froze.

In the past, Jia Shi took care of it, and he never put his mind on these complicated things.

But after Jia Shi was exiled, he realized the importance of silver.

Chen Ping looked at Shen Huan unwillingly, and walked away dejectedly.

"Just leave like that? I thought he had something to do." Haruko said.

After all, judging by the look of Shen Huan, he doesn't seem to give up easily.

Shen Huan rubbed her arms in the cold: "People like him are the most selfish. When Jia Shi is around, Jia Shi stands in front of him, and he is in full bloom. When Jia Shi is not around, the truth under the human skin will be exposed." face."

"He loves himself the most."

"And it's not only good for him, it's not good for me." Stepson and stepmother have a scandal, and everyone can't tell which is right and which is wrong. It's normal to beat them to death with a stick.

"Come on in, it's terribly cold." When they came out, the three of them were wearing single clothes, and the wind blew their bones down.

I didn't feel it when I started, but Qingzi and Wu hurriedly followed him into the room, closed the door and threw themselves on the bed.

Shen Huan lay in the middle, with her cheeks resting on her hands, and said: "In two days, we will move to Zhuangzi, close the door and live our own lives, and let them do what they want."

The three masters and servants didn't know about what happened in Minghuitang. They entered the house first, and Cong Yunyuan went to Lu's to find out about it.

Lu Shi looked at the little maid who was kneeling on the ground: "Are you sure you read it right, it's the uncle?"

"The servant saw it really, it was indeed the uncle, and the uncle was thrown out by the wife and Wu Shi and Qingzi who were beside him. The distance was far away, and the servant did not hear what they said clearly, and did not know what the wife said to the uncle. , the uncle will leave soon."

"Uncle Xu, what do you think?" Shi Lu asked the old servant with thin hair who stood behind her and had no sense of presence.

The old servant's voice was hoarse and unpleasant, like a crow being strangled by the neck, and he said gloomyly: "It depends on what the lady wants?"

Lu Shi lightly smiled: "Of course I want everything."

"Then there's a good way out there."

"The Huai Qingzi that the lady found was the time when the people in the house were most in awe, let him find a way to turn the people in the Minghui Hall into an ominous evil spirit, and it is not enough for the evil spirit to do things to seduce the uncle. Strange."

"At that time, what Minghuitang wants to do with it is up to Miss."

This is not what Lu thought of, she thought for a while, "Go and call Master Huaiqingzi."

"Yes." Those who served Lu Shi were all her confidantes, and upon receiving Lu Shi's order, they immediately went to the side room to find Huai Qingzi.

Before entering the courtyard of the wing room, the servant girl heard the terrified scream of the woman from a distance, and she panicked.

The maid stepped forward and knocked on the door: "Master Huaiqingzi, our grandma is here to invite you."

The sound in the room stopped abruptly, Huai Qingzi opened the door, and his thick back covered the inside tightly.

The servant girl felt that Huai Qingzi's expression was a little strange at the moment, which made her feel scared.

She couldn't help but retreated down the steps: "Master Huaiqingzi, the third grandma called you over, and I have something to discuss with you."

Huai Qingzi's face was flushed strangely, and he nodded very eloquently: "Okay, let's go."

He squeezed out of the door, closing the door behind him.

The maid couldn't help but look into the door, Huai Qingzi blocked her sight: "What are you looking at, Miss?"

"No, I didn't see anything." The servant girl trembled, and walked in front, taking Huai Qingzi back to Congyun Courtyard.

Seeing Huai Qingzi coming, Mrs. Lu was very happy: "Master, please sit down."

"Wuliang Tianzun, Second Mistress called Poor Dao so late, what's the matter?"

"Xiangyun, bring this to the mage." Lu did not directly answer Huai Qingzi's words, but asked the maid to take a small box that had been prepared.

Huai Qingzi opened it and saw that the neatly stacked layer of gold ingots and silver ingots inside was shining brightly from the candle light, reflecting gold and silver on his face.

"These silver coins are all thanks to the mage."

Huai Qingzi closed the box: "Second Grandma has already paid the poor Taoist, these things are really worthless."

Lu said: "It is precisely because of asking for the master that the master is allowed the money."

"Oh?"

"To tell the truth, Master, our mansion has been in turmoil for a long time, and it is not clear why the old man has gone, but it is hard for us juniors to say anything."

"But the mage has also seen that there are endless evil spirits emerging in the mansion. If the evil spirits are not removed as soon as possible, our lives will be in danger."

Huaiqingzi raised his eyebrows: "What does Second Mistress mean?"

Lu said: "I see, that evil spirit is in Minghui Hall."

Minghui Hall.

Huaiqingzi gave Fuchen's hand a pause, and the girl said that the old lady lives in Minghuitang.

Huaiqingzi's body became very hot, thinking of the woman he met at the gate of the Chen Mansion that day.

really...

great.

His eyes were slightly squinted, and there was a hint of excitement hidden in his voice, which was almost uncontrollable: "Pundao understands what Second Grandma means, and it's just a matter of doing it."

Mrs. Lu didn't expect this Taoist priest to be so good at Taoism, so he clapped his hands and said with a smile: "In that case, I'll wait to see how the master catches evil spirits."

"This is what the poor should do. Second Mistress invited the poor to solve problems."

The two hit it off immediately, and Huai Qingzi returned to the wing with the heavy suitcase in his arms.

The bed was tied up, and Chun Xing, who was covered in bruises, curled up and squeezed into the corner as if seeing a ghost when she saw him.

Huai Qingzi, who was still interested in her when she went to Congyun Courtyard, is now full of eyes on the old lady in the Chen family, pulling her hair and stuffing her under the bed.

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The next day, when Shen Huan woke up, she saw the light shining through the thick clouds outside.

He rolled over on the bed, and said to Qingzi and Wu Shi who were already up and packing his shoes and socks on the kang, "Why didn't you wake me up?"

Wu and Qingzi spread a large and strong cloth on the kang, and put his shoes, socks, and some unfinished uppers and soles together.

Seeing that he woke up, he smiled and said, "You haven't slept so well in a long time, you can sleep for a while longer."

"By the way, madam, the pair of shoes with broken jade beads that you made earlier is ready, do you want to try them on?"

Wu Shi said beside him, "Those are autumn shoes, how do you wear them now?"

As soon as Shen Huan saw the beautiful things, she was overjoyed: "Just try it, and don't wear it out. Qingzi brought the shoes over for me to have a look."

"Ah!" Haruko agreed crisply, and carried the shoes to the bedside.

The upper of this shoe is crescent white brocade, the toe and heel are embroidered with cloud pattern with silver silk threads of different shades, and around the shoe collar are clusters of light purple, light blue and light green jade beads.

Just looking at it, Shen Huan couldn't put it down, and put her bare feet on her feet.

The delicate and white ankles reflected the exquisite embroidered shoes, which couldn't be more suitable.

Shen Huan fiddled with the jade string: "These shoes are really good."

"When we get to the Zhuangzi, when the weather gets hot, we'll wear it and walk around the Zhuangzi."

"Pair it with the small stand-up collar and slanted-breasted long jacket made with the shoes, and it looks tight."

Mrs. Wu couldn't help laughing: "The year is not over yet, my wife is only thinking about the hot weather, so I have to wait."

Shen Huan shook the shoes on her feet, and the jade beads jingled: "Hurry up, you see, it was only autumn when I made these shoes, and it's already winter now."

"Put away your shoes. I'll put on your clothes and tidy up with you. I'll take everything you want, and throw away what you don't want."

The clothes I took off yesterday are all supported by a bamboo cage, and the charcoal fire is very hot.

Just as Shen Huan put on her middle coat, a figure suddenly rushed into Minghui Hall with an anxious face: "Old lady, old lady!"

"Zhou Lan?"

Shen Huan was surprised by the people who came: "Why did you come here?"

Zhou Lan was out of breath, and grabbed his arm: "Old lady, the third grandma bribed that Huai Qingzi to point you out as the evil spirit of the cholera Chen family, run away!"

Shen Huan was startled: "Where did you get the news?"

"Third Mistress had an affair with the servant girl who was serving in front of me and the maid beside me. The servant drank too much and slipped his mouth and told my servant girl."

"Hurry up, Huaiqingzi is acting weird, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold back."

In the past two days, because of Chun Xing's incident, Huaiqingzi has been rumored by the people in the mansion to be amazing.

Although Shen Huan doesn't believe that someone has the ability to communicate with ghosts and gods, she can't guarantee that he doesn't have other crooked skills.

Hearing what Zhou Lan said, she immediately called Wu Qingzi, and only brought important land deeds and bank notes, and wanted to go out through the back door of the Chen Mansion.

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