MTL - Quick Transmigation and Doted on His Wife-Chapter 122 Happy Road 16

"What if I drive your housekeeper away?" Chen Rong asked.

"It doesn't matter." Feng Que really didn't care, "You can treat this as your home, you can do whatever you want, you can ask Qiuye to help you."

Chen Rong didn't raise his hand until Feng Que had left, and looked at the token in his hand, "I'm here to study, so how much labor is being squeezed?"

Chen Rong is incredible.

However, holding the tassels, shaking the token in his hand, he snorted and called everyone together.

The housekeeper came out of the room reluctantly. This young priest's mansion is indeed very comfortable, and Feng Que, the master, never intervenes. Moreover, more than half of the year is often not at home, so I don't care how I am here. The servants also naturally slack off.

Chen Rong sat in the upper seat, holding the personnel booklet of the Young Priest's Mansion in his hand, and standing beside him was Qiuye who was pulled to make up the scene.

Chen Rong smiled: "Are they all here?"

Akiba glanced at it: "I don't know, it's time anyway."

Chen Rong nodded, raised his hand, and Qiu Ye quickly handed over the brush.

"You are incompetent as a housekeeper. From today onwards, you are no longer a housekeeper." The rest of the people reported the number, those who didn’t come today, please tell me, just pack up and get out.”

Chen Rong felt for a moment that what he was holding was the book of life and death in the hands of Lord Yan, and snorted: "Although my master usually doesn't care about things, this is not the reason for your slack, the rest Everyone pays attention to me, and if I find anyone who dares to be lazy in the future, I will definitely not tolerate it."

The housekeeper didn't react yet, seeing that Chen Rong didn't seem to be joking, he quickly knelt down: "Miss Chen, this, no family in this capital has driven the housekeeper away, and the little ones have not. What bad things are you doing, you, is it inappropriate for you to do this? Although the young priest values ​​you, but…”

The lord told you to go, why don't you go quickly? Are you still waiting for the Lord to invite you in person?"

The housekeeper reluctantly left.

Chen Rong nodded with satisfaction, Feng Que was still young after all, even though he was a young priest, his ability as a housekeeper was still too weak.

If she was the housekeeper, how could these servants be allowed to make such a fuss?

After Chen Rong counted the number of people, she began to divide the labor. The arrangement was appropriate, and even Qiuye couldn't help but look at her with admiration.

When Feng Que came back and just sat down, a maid came with tea, "Master, can you eat at this time?"

Feng Que was stunned for a while, and when she met the maid's kind smile, she was not used to it for a while, "No need."

"Yes, my lord." The maid smiled and stepped back.

Feng Que was a little uncomfortable. She went back to her room, and when she passed by the flower hall, she found that the flowers and plants that had been sluggish had been replaced at this time, and a row of orchids was very strong.

The residual lotus root in the pond has also been cleaned up, and a tail of koi swims slowly in the pond.

Thinking so, she pushed open the door, and a warm temperature came over.

In the center of the room, a stove was burning with charcoal, but it was not stuffy, but very comfortable. The quilt was also replaced with a thick winter quilt. The vase by the window was empty for a long time, and two unblooming plum blossoms were inserted at this time. Even the chairs have warm cushions added.

Qiu Ye ran into the room: "My lord really picked up a treasure, Chen Rong is too good, those maids are obediently cleaned up by her, your room is so warm..." Qiu Ye He Fengque was born and died, and they were not used to the rules. They touched the cushions on the chair, "This is too comfortable."

Feng Que poured a cup of tea, and even the tea was just changed.

"Ah, I think so too." Qiuye slumped on the chair, "My room is so cold, so cold, so lonely."

"Shut up." Feng Que interrupted her mercilessly.

"I didn't understand why you paid so much attention to this Chen Rong at first, and even accepted her as an apprentice, or a life apprentice." Qiuye supported his chin, "You know what I thought of Is it? If Lord, you are a man, then I would definitely think..."

Feng Que glanced at Qiuye helplessly, put down the teacup, "Who did she drive away?"

Akiba couldn't help laughing when she said this: "You may not believe it, she drove away all the ones the high priest had placed, all of them." Akiba slapped her thigh: "Just say It's the eyes of thieves, my God, this vision is absolutely perfect! The high priest may be angry to death now."

Feng Que nodded, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth: "En."

At this time, Chen Rong also came, followed by a few maids, and she stopped talking when she heard the voice outside.

Chen Rong knocked on the door and went in, looking at Feng Que: "I probably spent a lot of money today, and I should pay it back later..."

Feng Que interrupted her: "As you wish."

Chen Rong knew that this guy was very rich and didn't care, and said again, "That strange flower under your window, I look so ugly, I want to shovel. "

Qiu Ye glanced at Feng Que, the flower was sent by the high priest himself, I'm afraid it was inappropriate.

"Okay." Feng Que smiled at Chen Rong: "I feel ugly too."

Chen Rong and Feng Que said a word and left.

Feng Que knew the origin of the flower in her heart, and knew that the smell of the flower for a long time was not good for her health, but she could not move it herself.

Chen Rong was very agile, and quickly ordered someone to eradicate the flower, squatted on the ground and glanced, "This flower is a poisonous flower, I don't know who planted it here to harm people . Master A Feng, the young priest, has done too much. Hey, whether it is the friendship between the master and the apprentice or the mission, you can't let others harm her."

Chen Rong seemed to find solace in her heart.

The Hall of Witchcraft.

The high priest lay dozing on the beauty's couch, but someone opened the bead curtain and knelt under her couch, "My lord, the spies from the young priest's house have all been driven out. "

The high priest opened his eyes for a moment: "Oh?"

The right envoy told one by one: "It's her apprentice, Chen Rong, who said that she was dissatisfied with those people's neglect of things, and also eradicated all the poisonous flowers and weeds in the house. She was very indulgent."

"Chen Rong..." The high priest hooked the corner of his mouth: "It's just a **** she used to resist me." After a pause: "I think why she suddenly wants to be such a person, so it is. It's just a pointless struggle."

At this time, someone else came to report: "Sir, Chen Yannuo went to the young priest's house to deliver cakes, but was stopped by Chen Rong and took a whip at the door. It's too much."

The high priest sat up straight, "Why?"

"Chen Rong said that the cakes were cold, and no one would eat them for the dogs."

The high priest laughed, she seemed to underestimate this Chen Rong, she would give Feng Que something with chronic poison for a long time, Feng Que never refused. But now this Chen Rong...

"Introduce Chen Rong to me."

Chen Rong is not avenging private revenge in public, but just protecting Fengque, I don't know why she wants to protect it.

It's probably because Feng Que is good-looking and pitiful. She is not afraid of being declared into the Hall of Witchcraft. Instead, she is not afraid of this high priest. Cannon fodder, no one is more noble than anyone else.

Chen Rong entered the hall and saw the high priest, but did not even kneel, "So I was still thinking about who wanted to harm my master, but I didn't expect it to be you."

The high priest snorted: "You have some ability, but do you know what you are doing?" She paused: "If you insist on breaking this balance, you will end up hurting Yes, but Feng Que."

Chen Rong rolled her eyes: "How is it possible? Let me tell you the truth, no one can hurt her without me."

The person next to the high priest scolded: "Bold Chen Rong, are you going to die? How dare you speak to the priest like this!"

Chen Rong smiled: "I'm going to die, but I won't be afraid of you. You don't have to take your anger on Feng Que, anyway, I do things alone, and you can't help me now, don't you think? ?"

The current situation of the high priest is really difficult. Looking at Chen Rong, he smiled inexplicably: "I'm curious, who gave you such courage."

Chen Rong shook his head: "You don't have to think too much, I just have that... Before you kill me, I have the ability to let you die first."

She turned and left.

The high priest looked at Chen Rong's back and gritted his teeth, patted the table and stood up, "Okay, now such a little girl dares to threaten me."

Feng Que was waiting for Chen Rong to return in front of the door, the snow fell again, and two bright red lanterns were hung in the door. She stood under the door, the ground was covered with a layer of snow.

Chen Rong came back a little late, and from a distance, she could see Feng Que standing there blankly waiting for him, like a child who made a mistake.

The carriage stopped, and Chen Rong got out of the car, her attitude towards Feng Que was the same as before, "What are you doing standing here? Isn't it cold?"

Feng Que shook his head: "It's alright, just come back, have you eaten yet?"

Chen Rong was declared into the Hall of Witchcraft, without disturbing Feng Que, but Feng Que was secretly preparing to save people.

"Not yet, you ask me that, I'm really hungry." Chen Rong was a little flattered when she saw that she rarely cared about herself, "Let's go, just to test the new chef's cooking skills."

Chen Rong's attitude was as if nothing had happened.

The navy blue cloak slid across the snow without leaving a trace. Only the footprints of two people left marks on the fresh snow.

"I'm sorry." Feng Que said suddenly when Chen Rong was about to enter, "I..."

"I know." Chen Rong turned around indifferently and patted the snow falling on her shoulder, she knew that Feng Que had the element of use for her, "But now it should be more than that, yes Right? Master?"

Feng Que nodded.

"I tell you, I met the high priest just now, and I was so fierce, she was speechless." Chen Rong smiled and embraced Feng Que's shoulders and entered the mansion, "I am sure It's not as useless as you think, I am strong in martial arts, very powerful. Looking at the world, no one is my opponent."

Feng Que smiled.

Chen Rong still insists on practicing, and it is naturally impossible to refine only beauty-enhancing medicinal pills on the Dan Dao, and there are also many self-defense poisons on her body.

"If I were in your position, I might not handle it better than you, but it is a wise choice for you to choose me." Chen Rong smiled heartily: "In the future, the high priest will If you know what it means to be unbearable, you have to endure it.”

Feng Que suddenly said: "What I said to you is sincere."

"Huh?" Chen Rong couldn't remember what Feng Que, the boring gourd, said to him, and was a little at a loss.

However, Feng Que did not continue to bring up this topic.

Chen Rong still remembered the last time she made dumplings and saw the mark on Feng Que's arm.

She didn't know what Feng Que went through to become a young priest from a slave, but she didn't want to make more guesses about the hardships involved, maybe she didn't want to think of it.

The snow was falling, and the wind blew the chaos of this Kyoto.

Chen Rong glanced at Feng Que, who was even shorter than herself, this child is so stupid, she has to be serious—