MTL - Unforgettable Emperor’s Favor-Chapter 22 cashier

Yu Qingya held Yu Qingjia's arm affectionately, and Yu Qingjia endured and endured, finally resisting shaking her away.

Murong Yan, as the female family member of the second room on the bright side, is now standing one step back behind Yu Qingjia, his gaze slowly moves down, and rests on Yu Qingya's hands.

Yu Qingjia hated it in her heart, but she didn't lose her superficial skills. She also smiled, looking like a soft-hearted younger sister: "I miss my sister too, but I heard that Laojun can't leave fourth sister for a moment, Laojun's car is still ahead, this..."

"It's okay, I've already asked Laojun for instructions." Yu Qingya made up her mind to follow Yu Qingjia every step of the way today. She didn't intend to ask Yu Qingjia's permission, so she just put on her skirt and walked towards the car. I saw you outside Laojun's house in a hurry, and I haven't been free since then, and now I have a chance to have a good talk with Sixth Sister."

Yu Qingjia watched Yu Qingya's self-care movements, the smile in her eyes faded, and said: "I'm not as busy as Fourth Sister, Fourth Sister wants to talk to me, of course she can do it at any time. On the contrary, it's Laojun's place. I wait for the younger generation to show their filial piety."

"It's okay. It's my luck to get Laojun's attention. If Laojun doesn't dislike my clumsiness, I'm very satisfied and dare not take credit for it." Although Yu Qingya said modest words, the expression on her face was not This thing. Now everyone in the Yu family knows that Miss Fourth is extremely dependent on Old Master Yu, and she frequently praises her in front of everyone, what's more, she can't drink her medicine if she doesn't see Yu Qingya. Dafang was proud of this, and even Mrs. Li had a lot of face. Everyone envied Mrs. Li for giving birth to a good daughter.

Now Yu Qingya said these words in front of Yu Qingjia, out of self-effacement and showing off. After she finished speaking, Yu Qingya stared at Yu Qingjia's expression carefully. Unfortunately, through the curtain, she could only see Yu Qingjia pursing her lips and smiling. Laughing, he said: "It's a good thing for the fourth sister to be valued by the old gentleman. Congratulations to the fourth sister."

Yu Qingya felt deeply regretful that she didn't see the disappointment and resentment on Yu Qingjia's face. But then she thought again, Mr. Yu is the ancestor of the Yu family, and the household women's clothing, food, housing, transportation, food, clothing, treatment, and even marriage can't be decided by Mr. Yu with a casual sentence. The daughters-in-law, girls, and maids in the inner house all sharpened their heads to please Mr. Yu. Yu Qingjia must be jealous that he is relied on by Mr. Lao, so he deliberately pretended not to care.

Yu Qingya sneered in her heart, she had already boarded the car, the car blocked the view from the outside, and Yu Qingya didn't bother to continue to pretend that the sisters were in harmony. She turned sideways and lifted the car curtain to look out, as if she didn't want to talk, Yu Qingjia thought it was just right, she got into the car with her skirt in her hands, and after sitting down, she silently pressed her hand on her lower abdomen.

After Murong Yan got into the car, he saw Yu Qingjia's movements in the blink of an eye. He moved his fingers and caught sight of Yu Qingya out of the corner of his eye, so he could only hold back.

After the female members of the Yu family sat down, the long motorcade slowly started. The carriage swayed slightly, Yu Qingya glanced inside the carriage, raised her brows, "Why is she also in this carriage? And she didn't take off the curtain in front of Miss Master, what a big air."

"This is the second room's carriage. There are only me and Jing Huan in the second room. Of course we have to travel together. I'm also to blame. I didn't expect the fourth sister to come. Otherwise, I should prepare another car for the fourth sister."

Yu Qingjia pushes back lightly, it was Yu Qingya who wanted to get into the carriage of the second room in a shameless manner, now who has the face to pick on their second room? Yu Qingya made fun of it, snorted lightly, turned her head and continued to stare out the car window, and stopped talking.

Since Yu Qingjia is willing to mix up with his concubine Le Ji and lose her status, then naturally let her go. Yu Qingya knows that she has other important things to do in the street today, so she has no time to entangle with Yu Qingjia. Yu Qingya even thought maliciously, what mother gave birth to such a daughter, Yu Shi used to play the piano and sing with Yu Wenjun like a concubine, she didn't look like a married woman, she didn't expect her daughter to be like this, and she was willing to hang out with divas and the like. Yu Qingya smiled maliciously in her heart, she wished that Yu Qingjia would always be like this, and that she would also become a concubine who entertained people with singing and dancing in the future.

In the Northern Dynasties, worshiping Buddha was very popular, and pagodas and temples can be seen everywhere in the city. Wuliang Temple is the most prestigious Buddhist temple in Gaoping County, and there is an endless stream of dignitaries and dignitaries. It is only one street outside Wuliang Temple, and the carriages are already blocked.

As she got closer and closer to Wuliang Temple, Yu Qingya visibly tensed up, her lips were tightly pursed, she kept opening the curtain to look out, and finally even opened the car curtain directly, her eyes patrolled as if looking for something. Yu Qingjia frowned. As a woman from an aristocratic family, she had to use a knee-length curtain to cover her figure and face when traveling, let alone lifting the curtain outside while sitting in a carriage. Yu Qingjia felt the displeasure of being offended, and at the same time felt a strong sense of weirdness, why is Yu Qingya so abnormal today? what is she looking for

Just at this moment, the carriage ran over a stone, and the carriage shook. Yu Qingjia happened to see a middle-aged man in his forties bump into their carriage through the swaying curtain of the carriage. . He was already irritable because of the difficulty of walking due to the crowd, and when he saw someone bumping into him, he was furious, and he raised his whip to hit the other person.

Yu Qingjia's face changed immediately, and she immediately reprimanded: "Stop!" But it was still a step too late, the driver's whip had already been thrown at the skinny man with the goatee, the man seemed to be frightened, his feet slipped, just happened He avoided the whip, but even so, he was swept by the tail of the whip. The coachman was still swearing. Yu Qingjia was furious. He lowered his voice unbearably, and said coldly: "Who gave you the guts to hurt people in the street? Today we were accompanying Laojun to fulfill our vows. If you do this kind of thing in front of the Buddha, you can't bear it." Aren't you afraid that it will be heard by Laojun and anger Laojun?"

The coachman was just a bully at first, but when he heard Miss Yu's scolding in the carriage, he immediately froze. He quickly lowered his head, and said submissively: "It's a small mistake, Miss Six, calm down, don't tell Laojun."

Yu Qingjia was very angry, but in front of many passers-by on the street, she couldn't teach her slaves a lesson in the street, so she held back for the time being, and planned to wait until she returned to the house to make a fuss. She looked at the little maid beside her, and was about to ask the maid to bring money out to heal her wounds, when she suddenly heard Yu Qingya scream, "Sixth Sister."

Yu Qingjia was taken aback, and raised her head in astonishment: "What's wrong?"

The expression on Yu Qingya's face was extremely complicated, like remorse or anger, and finally turned into thick hostility that quickly flashed through her eyes, and she quickly covered it up again. Yu Qingya was so angry that she cursed at the system in her heart: "I watched all the way on the street, why did Yu Qingjia still take the lead in the end? Could it be that this is the halo of the heroine, no matter what she does, she can somehow attract men in the end?"

The electronic voice did not agree with her this time, but coldly reminded: "Host, get down to business first. The side mission is announced: Rescue people on the street (1), the countdown is 60 seconds, and 500 points will be deducted if you fail."

"Wait!" Yu Qingya yelled quickly, and when she saw the eyes of Yu Qingjia and the others, she realized that she actually yelled out of desperation. Ignoring other people's strange gazes, she quickly took out a few golden beans from her purse, stuffed them indiscriminately to the maid, and scolded: "Our Yu family is upright and strict, how can we allow evil servants to bully others? Drive this coachman out, lest he insult the lintel of our Yu family. Hongluan, you go and give the money to the victim who was hit. If he is injured, take him to the doctor. I will pay for the medical expenses to pay."

The girls around Yu Qingjia were about to get out of the car, but Yu Qingya forcibly stopped her and gave Hongluan a wink. Although Hongluan didn't understand why the Fourth Miss suddenly cared about the life of a pariah, but when the Fourth Miss spoke, she didn't dare to question it, and immediately got out of the car stooping.

Repressing her excitement, Yu Qingya opened the car window a crack and looked out, only to see Hongluan standing impatiently in front of the skinny man, throwing the money into his arms, and then wiping his hands in disgust. The skinny man didn't know what he said to Hong Luan. Hong Luan scolded him first, then got tangled up, and led the skinny man towards the carriage.

"My lady, this commoner wants to thank you personally."

The door of the car was pushed halfway open, Zhang Xian's half-drooped eyelids were lifted upwards, and he could only see figures inside, the faces of the other figures were covered by the curtain fence, like a mountain fog. Sitting on a dustpan is considered indecent, so women from aristocratic families still sit on their knees even in the car, with a wide curtain on the ground so that even the corners of their skirts are not exposed. Zhang Xian looked away after just one glance, he cupped his hands, and said gratefully: "Caomin, thank you for your help, Caomin has no other skills, except that he is a bit talented in calculating accounts. If the young lady doesn't dislike it, Caomin willing…"

Before Zhang Xian finished speaking, Yu Qingya interrupted impatiently: "You are a person who knows how to repay you. Since you are so caring, then it's okay for me to take you in."

Zhang Xian was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help raising his eyes. Afraid that the other party might misunderstand, Yu Qingya hurriedly added: "I was the one who saved you just now, and I am the Fourth Miss of the Yu family." Yu Qingya squinted her eyes at Yu Qingjia, and said with a delicate hook in her voice: "Sixth sister, do you think so? ?”

Yu Qingya bites the word "six younger sisters" very hard, for fear that she won't be able to remind Yu Qingjia that her parents and children are orderly. Yu Qingjia found it ridiculous, she had no intention of arguing with Yu Qingya for such a small effort, she was about to speak, when she suddenly felt a soft "Huh".

Yu Qingya has been fidgeting since getting in the car today, looking around, could it be that she was waiting for this person in front of her?

Only then did Yu Qingjia look at the other party carefully. This man looked about forty years old, with a thin body and a goatee. Although his eyes were always half-closed, the light leaked by accident showed his shrewdness. calculating. At this time, Yu Qingjia thought about what he said just now. He said that he was good at calculating accounts. People who are good at calculating accounts are rare in this era.

Yu Qingjia rolled her eyes, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "It's not a big deal at all. Since the fourth sister is short of people, it's okay to give up the younger sister to the fourth sister. It's just that this gentleman is free, not a slave. Sister, it doesn’t matter what I say, it depends on the meaning of the husband.”

Yu Qingya was so angry that her teeth itched, her eyes widened and she said angrily, "I was the one who saved someone."

Yu Qingjia smiled and said nothing, as if she was too lazy to argue: "Yes, what Fourth Sister said is true."

The coachman looked at the scene in front of him in a daze, he was just a commoner, how could He De be worthy of the quarrel between the two ladies? Yu Qingjia handed over the right to choose to Zhang Xian, and everyone's eyes gathered for a while. Zhang Xian frowned secretly, and glanced into the car calmly.

When the curtains were lifted, except for the maidservant, all the women put on the curtains, but Murong Yan's curtains had not been taken off since getting on the carriage. His eyes swept over Yu Qingya calmly, and he silently raised his index finger with his casually resting hand on his knee, first made a stop gesture, and then flicked it lightly to the other side.

Zhang Xian then understood, he bowed his head, and said respectfully: "Caomin thanked the two ladies for their high righteousness, thanks to the fourth lady for not dislike, Caomin is willing to do the same for the fourth lady."

Yu Qingya immediately smiled triumphantly, and smiled provocatively at Yu Qingjia. Yu Qingjia smiled lightly, said without saying a word: "We have been delayed for too long, I am afraid Laojun's car is about to enter Wuliang Temple. Close the door and hurry on your way first."