The Maid Who Fell in Love with a Classmate

The prince of Chang'an, Wei Huaijie, has a little maid who can cook some delicious food. Although she is cautious, she has beautiful eyes. Wei Huaijie didn't want to be affected by his study, so he always responded indifferently, lowering his eyes when their eyes met. Once, an engaged cousin came into the house and persuaded his wife to release her for ransom. Wei Huaijie was just disappointed at that time. Afterwards, I saw her standing next to her former classmate. The two of them were holding a lantern, and they were intimate. Wei Huaijie, who usually restrained himself and returned to courtesy, suddenly punched the wall with such force that the back of his hand was covered with blood. * Cheng Qinglu became a maid after traveling through time. She took a deep breath when she saw the chaos in the world. Although I am currently working in an official family, although the family laws are strict, my personal safety is guaranteed, and my salary is higher than outside. The young master seems to hate her. She works cautiously and conscientiously. She just hopes not to get into trouble with her boss and can save more money while eating and drinking. After leaving the Wei Mansion, she was thinking about finding another job. The young master's classmate Li Yizhi approached her to poach her. "I ate the prison pills you made once in Wei Mansion. I never forget it. Come to my place." "Master, please allow me to think about it for a few days." - There are other companies who want to hire her. "Whoever hires you, I will triple the monthly salary." "..." Is this still a choice? With the modern society's respect for money, roll up your sleeves and work with whichever company offers high wages and good treatment. * A long time later, Wei Huaijie, the imperial censor, with red eyes, scolded Zhenbei Marquis Li Yizhi for his appearance of magnanimity and magnanimity, but in fact, he was despicable and treacherous. His wife is actually his childhood sweetheart. Li Yizhi, who rose to the top by virtue of his solid military exploits, sneered: "Everyone depends on his or her ability according to his love." What if my love is taken away? If you want to blame it, blame yourself for not being able to hold on. Concept: Unsteady love will be defeated by firm love