Meng Qi handed the booklet to Zhen Shan.

He was Yan Chu's right-hand man, and he had been helping to take care of the affairs of the villa on weekdays.

This time, Yan Chu was unwell. In addition to taking care of his young master, he also had to help with the martial arts competition.

Zhen Shan took it, opened the book, and browsed through the lines at a glance, "Well, Mr. Meng arranged it very well, there is no problem."

"My wife has arranged everything properly, and the servant is just sorting out the roster."

During this time, Meng Qi truly admired the woman in front of him.

Outsiders say that she has no talent, no virtue, is weak and useless, but they don't know that she is a good-natured woman with a good heart and good looks.

She is worthy of standing beside the owner of the village.

Zhen Shan looked at the handsome man in green clothes in front of him, smiled lightly, and said gently: "Mr. Meng, you are a person valued by the owner of the village. There is no need to call yourself a slave."

That day, when she saw Yan Chu protecting him behind her, she understood something.

It's just that Meng Qi is a person who has a certain amount of progress and retreat, good character and talent, but he is a little sensitive and has a bit of inferiority in his bones.

Zhen Shan didn't have any grudge against him. She didn't feel embarrassed if he wasn't close to him, and she wasn't stingy with the respect he deserved.

And she didn't intend to get involved in their affairs, she just pretended not to know anything.

Meng Qi was slightly startled and couldn't help but look at her, his face turned pale.

Madam, she...

No, it's impossible. How could any wife endure such a thing?

"Mr. Meng, what's wrong with you?"

"No, it's nothing."

"You've been busy enough lately. Butler Liu and I will arrange the next things. You can go and rest."

"Thank you Madam for your consideration."

"Um."

"Slave...Meng Qi takes leave."

Zhen Shan nodded lightly.

After Meng Qi left, Zhen Hua tilted her head and said, "Sister, why do I think this Meng Qi is a bit strange?"

"Why is it weird?"

"The way he looks at you is like the way daddy's concubine looks at her mother. There's envy, inferiority, not daring to face you, and, um, there's also a hint of unnoticeable sourness."

Zhen Shan: "..."

This metaphor!

She flicked Xiao Nizi's forehead and said, "Okay, don't talk nonsense. My father and wife will also come to this martial arts competition. When the time comes, you can go back with them."

Zhen Hua's face stiffened and she pursed her lips, "Sister, do you want to drive me away?"

Zhen Shan ruffled her hair helplessly, "I'm not chasing you away, but you've been away from home for many days and it's time to go back. You can't keep staying by my side and be my maid, right?"

When her stepmother found out, she hated her even more.

Besides...

"What's wrong with being a sister and a maid?"

"That's nonsense again."

Zhen Hua lowered her head and wrung her fingers, "I'm not talking nonsense. Anyway, when I go back, I'm just waiting to follow their wishes and get married."

Zhen Shan sighed softly, "Hua'er, my father and wife still love you, and they won't force you or anything."

"If I hadn't almost died back then, maybe they would have forgotten about me as their daughter now, right?"

Zhen Hua's eyes were red and she was holding back tears.

Others say that she is the apple of Zhen's eye, but who knows that her parents almost paid for her life by caring about her.

But by then, she was no longer looking forward to it.

Now, she just wants to stay with her sister.

Zhen Shan let her lean into his arms, patting her back gently as he did when he was a child.

"Sister, please don't drive me away, okay?"

Zhen Shan sighed softly and did not answer her.

Even if she was willing to stay, Zhen's mother would never let her stay here again.

Zhen Hua's eyes dimmed a little.

…

A few days before the martial arts appreciation meeting started, various sects arrived at Luoxia Villa one after another.

It's just that Yan Xu didn't seem to be coming back. On the day of the martial arts competition, he was still nowhere to be seen.

Zhen Shan didn't have the energy to care about him. She was so busy with all the big and small things in the villa that she felt dizzy.

It's not like Zhen Shan has never hosted these banquets before.

But who made her have such a weak body in this life, the rhythm of which makes her whole body collapse if she gets tired even a little bit.

Fortunately, Yan Chu's health has almost recovered recently and she can have some leisure time.

The banquet was held in the front hall of Luoxia Villa. The Jianghu family sects gathered here, drinking and drinking, changing glasses, everyone smiled and exchanged greetings. It was a harmonious atmosphere.

Of course, only you can know what kind of thoughts are hidden behind this friendly smile.

"Master, madam is here."

Everyone stopped talking and looked out the door, their eyes falling on them.

Both of them were dressed in white. The man was cool and handsome, while the woman was slender and graceful. They both had an extraordinary temperament. They walked slowly, their brilliance flowing, unlike ordinary people.

Everyone knows the magnificence of Mr. Qingshuang, but his wife...

Although Zhen Shan's face is covered with gauze, her eyes are calm and as beautiful as stars. She is full of elegance, elegant and refined, like a fairy from the Moon Palace descending to earth.

Everyone: "..."

What about the ghosts with tuberculosis who are said to be full of disease and haggard like ugly monsters?

Previously, when Master Qingshuang got married, she was covered up with complicated wedding clothes and a red hijab. Zhen Shan also deliberately covered it up at that time. Therefore, although the people watching the ceremony felt that her figure was not as frail as the legend, they did not feel that there was anything wrong with it.

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