Perfect Maid Code 5

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Chapter 5 | Decided to do a big vote

Chapter 6 | Persevering dude *^^*

Chapter 7 | Suddenly mistaken dude

Chapter 8 | The little boy who gave chicken soup

Chapter 9 | Take a shortcut after sleeping

       Chapter 5 :  Because of Zhou Lao Fu-ren's account, 

       Tao Mama sent it in person. The four people are close to Maid, but they are actually waiting in the house. Zhang Mama can't easily arrange work for four people. Not only that, every day is delicious and delicious, and all the clothes and jewelry are pointed at the highest class in the government.

       Summer-Chun spent a carefree five-day free time. Chu-Spring, who was traveling with him, suddenly rushed in from the outside with red blood like a chicken blood. He hummed Xiao quer's eyebrows as he flew to the dressing table.

       Yes, even the first-class Maid, they live in two pairs. The room is more spacious than the previous one in Nanyuan. There is a screen in the middle and a bed on one side. Everything is for two people. Summer-Chun and Chu-Spring, this roommate, don't touch anyone.

       Chu-Spring was dressing there, and Summer-Chun stretched lazily and asked her what had happened.

       Chu-Spring can tell her that there is a ghost!

       Impression of this kind of things, the first one is cheaper than the latter. Chu-Spring has always understood the truth of pre-emption. This time Big-gongzi comes back, can she call Summer-Chun to be the first to show diligence to be a ghost? He responded vaguely. Chu-Spring made up her makeup more and more beautiful, thinking about going out quickly.

       After two steps, I felt that my clothes were not bright enough. Turned around and changed clothes.

       Summer-Chun :  "..."

       Although he didn't want to use his brain, the girl had the appearance of a ghost. Unless they are down, they cannot see that their master is back. Struggling between’It's time to get up and work a girl-And’I think it's okay for a while'. Summer-Chun sighed, and a carp got up.

       ……Ok. She doesn't have any professional qualities, but she can still walk around if you pretend.

       When Summer-Chun came out of the small building, Chu-Spring Autumn-Xiang and others were no longer in the small building. Obviously, the three people went away as soon as they heard the news. Among the four, she was the least active.

       Yu Mingxuan said that it was a courtyard, but in fact it was more like the residence of celebrities and hermits. The main bamboo was in the front yard, and the back yard was still bamboo. The bamboo forest covering the sky and the sun rises into the clouds. Summer-Chun wore a uniform Maid dress and walked slowly through it. The dazzling sun set a spot on the vegetation through bamboo leaves. Dazzling and bright.

       Strange to say, their master clearly stated that he would be the heir of the Zhou family in the future, but the courtyard was deserted as if it were an abandoned courtyard. In these days when the master is absent, apart from the gardener and the scavengers, very few see others. It's a little better now that the Master is back, but still deserted.

       When Summer-Chun arrived, several people including Chu-Spring Autumn-Xiang were already in the house.

       Just somehow, the room was quiet. Summer-Chun probed a few eyes out of the brain, and saw the neatly arranged wooden floor and the tea set with a little leg during the Han and Tang Dynasties, blinking. Is there no one in the house? No way?

       After hesitating, Summer-Chun carried the freshly washed cherries and honestly climbed the steps.

       Facing the door is a boxy four-footed incense burner, half-height, the top of a galloping horse. Summer-Chun raised his hand and lifted the half-covered bamboo curtain, and entered from the right side of the door. As soon as I stepped in, I looked up and saw Chu-Spring Autumn-Xiang Nuan-Winter kneeling side by side in the outside room. Bowing his head, he didn't dare to speak. In front of the hollowed-out cubicle, two young men standing tall from left to right.

       The two are all black, with a beautiful eyebrow and a sharp edge, all with a cold face.

       Summer-Chun was a little strange. He raised his hand and dripped the cherry with water on his head and grinned :  "The reddest and biggest cherry from Zhuangzi was washed, and the slave-zi washed it.

       After talking, Xiao  Zou stepped forward, pulling the small basket with one hand, and hanging it on the arm of one of the two door gods with a slip of his hand. Then quickly backed up and stood in the corner.

       The ice kettle in the corner slowly extinguished the summer heat, and the room was quiet. Except for the rusty bamboo leaves outside the house, only the sound of the man in the inner room flipping the bamboo slips. Summer-Chun raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes quietly. Through the hollowed-out partition wall, she clearly saw the desk by the window in the inner room, sitting with an extremely elegant figure.

       The half-covered bamboo curtain hung down, blocking the heat outside. However, the bright light still covered the man with a layer of light. Summer-Chun didn't dare to move too much, only to see that the man was holding the yellow bamboo fingers.

       White and slender, elegant bones and even roots, like the finest white jade carved. Very carefully trimmed fingers, nails are full of healthy powder. Summer-Chun's heart jumped sharply, looking uncontrollably along these hands. The slightly wrinkled clothes because of the sitting posture only show a small wrist, and the upright back, wide shoulders, slender neck, and black satin-like hair ...

       It was the one she saw in the courtyard gazebo that day! So this is the Big-gongzi?

       Summer-Chun's lazy eyes burst into a strong light at this moment, and she stared at the man's profile with a little excitement. Zhou Qingyu, sitting cross-legged on the cushion by the window, lowered his eyes, forming a perfect arc between the bridge of his nose and his forehead. Like Zhu Mo painted lips, red seems to be stained with water and ink, blooming from the oil to the outside, Summer-Chun stares indifferently, his eyes can’t be moved on his perfect lips.

       Summer-Chun :  "..."

       ... Damn it turns out that this is Zhou Lao Fu-ren who told her to sleep? !

       Damn, this is really the person who Zhou Lao Fu-ren and Zhou Big-Fu-ren joined together to tell her that she must sleep? !

       Sleep! Must sleep! Summer-Chun, who was lazy and ridiculous, burst into great enthusiasm at this moment. Her heart was pounding, only to feel that the standby brain suddenly worked at high speed! Make trouble! Must do something! Even if she is struggling, she will guarantee the completion of the mission, and will definitely live up to the earnest expectations of the two Fu-ren! !

       Burning his ambitions, Summer-Chun glanced at the three colleagues who were kneeling on the ground.

       No, there should be three enemies.

       When she didn't decide to start, everything was easy to say. But since she was about to start, the three other people who held the same purpose as her would inevitably become enemies.

       As expected, the other three thought the same way.

       The three of them knelt on the ground and stared at the inner room with the same fiery eyes. Autumn-Xiang clutching his heart about to jump out of his chest, he just felt like he was in the cloud. While thinking that he could kneel here, all three lives had the luck, and he wished to rush in, beckoning to the master. As long as the one inside looked at her and asked her to die, she was willing.

       Autumn-Xiang's eyes flashed with ambition, and he raised his hand and touched the emerald hairpins inserted in the temples, revealing a smile that he wanted.

       As it happens, so is Chu-Spring.

       Nuan-Winter didn't dare to raise his head, his head was dangling down into his clothes. Just a closer look, I saw her red cheeks and ear tips, the heat has not subsided so far.

       ...

       The room is quiet, not the kind of silence, but the peace that makes people feel at ease. Ling Yun hangs a basket of cherries on his arm, while Ling Feng is another handsome look. The two have been serving beside Zhou Qingyu since childhood, and they are both servants and guards. Ling Yun glanced at Summer-Chun, hesitated, and carried the cherry into the inner room.

       Zhou Qingyu is looking at Shanhezhi, reading notes while reading.

       Ling Yun came in and put a piece of paper on the side of his desk lightly, and then put down the basket of bright red cherries. Zhou Qingyu eyelashes moved slightly, glancing sideways, but did not start.

       I don’t know how long it took, and Zhou Qingyu, who made the comment, put aside his pen. He twisted a red cherry into his mouth and turned his head to look out. Juicy and watery on his lips, but his eyebrows were indifferently indifferent, sweeping the four Miss, who stood outside, Qing Lingling's voice imitated Foshan Jianqingquan :  "Who called you?

       Chu-Spring subconsciously wanted to snatch, but Summer-Chun spoke first :  "The slave-servant was assigned by Lao Fu-ren. It was said that there was no one around Gongzi, who could not move, and assigned four slave-servants. The master is divided. "

       Chu-Spring saw that the eyes of the insider were all on Summer-Chun, and he blocked his chest in one breath.

       So I didn't want to fall behind, and quickly added :  "Slaughter Chu-Spring was assigned by Lao Fu-ren himself. He will make snacks, arrange flowers, cook tea, and everything will be a little bit. "

       "Slaughter Autumn-Xiang is also assigned by Lao Fu-ren to serve the master." Autumn-Xiang doesn't like to express contention on most days, but at this time, he seems urgent. ... "

       "Nuan-Winter slave, can embroider. The slave can sew clothes for gongzi."

       Summer-Chun :  "..." Among several people, she forgot to add a name.

       Zhou Qingyu seemed to feel that the cherry tasted good, and twisted another one into his mouth. The four Misses, who were competing for answers, were completely indifferent and only glanced at Ling Feng. Ling Feng then stood up again and said with a black face :  "Four Miss, please come back. Gongzi is quiet, you are too noisy!"

       As soon as these words came out, the three men glared and said :  "Lao Fu-ren instructed the slave-servants to wait on their own ..."

       Ling Feng's eyebrows didn't move, and the iron face was ruthless :  "Please come back."

       Chu-Spring A few frivolous reluctance to leave, Summer-Chun stood in front of the door and turned back hesitantly. In the inner room, Zhou Qingyu quietly ate the pile of sharp points out of the mouth of the basket, and retired very simply.

       She left, but the other three were still unwilling.

       Until Zhou Qingyu was impatient, Ling Feng Lingyun directly threw the three people out of the main house.

       One day passed in a blink of an eye, and it was not dark at night, and Chu-Spring laughed in a hug with his heart. Summer-Chun watched through the screen she didn't know what she thought of rolling with a shy face, but couldn't help rolling her eyes. After staying in the room, Summer-Chun picked up the jacket on the shelf and opened the door.

       On the other side Chu-Spring immediately warned :  "Where are you going?"

       Summer-Chun puts on clothes and doesn't want to care.

       Chu-Spring didn't wear shoes, jumped from the couch, and pulled Summer-Chun to prevent her from going :  "Where are you going? It's so late, wouldn't you want to go to the main house?"

       "I'm going to pee."

       Chu-Spring did not believe and looked at Summer-Chun suspiciously.

       Summer-Chun spread her face and let her see. Looking at it, I can't see the pattern, Chu-Spring warned her :  "The master is indifferent, and he doesn't like to be disturbed by others. You can't rely on your appearance to harass the master late at night, don't let Ling Yun Lingfeng throw you out!"

       "Really pee, or will you be with me?"

       Chu-Spring believed in her as soon as she stiffened.

       Summer-Chun walked out of the house without expression, and walked in the direction of Gongfang without any trouble. Chu-Spring stretched his neck to see that she did not lie to her, and finally rested, snorted and closed the door and returned to the house.

       However, Summer-Chun who walked out of the small building looked up at the second floor, picked up a small bowl of cherries left, and ran towards the main house. Fuck her to a ghostly courtroom! The good thing is, of course, to start first! Competing on the same stage is of course a skillful person, who the hell tells you the rules!

       Summer-Chun running :  Ben Miss, go too!

       Chapter 6 :  Just arrived at the end of the time, 

       Zhou Qingyu finished washing, sitting in a thin coat by the window. As a young master of the Crown Prince, he also served as a teacher. Zhou Qingyu official residence was 2-Grade at a young age, and he taught Crown Prince to observe the morals of the three princes. Most of them are in the East Palace on most days. It is rare to go back to the central government to take a rest.

       Ling Feng Ling Yun was staying in the outside, as quiet as two shadows. Only when Zhou Qingyu asked for water, handed over a cup of tea.

       Summer nights are not as hot as the day, and there is a cool breeze in the forest. The gauze in the room flicked and the candlelight flickered. Shadow shadow is enough. The house was smoked with insect repellent herbs, but it was not afraid of mosquitoes. Zhou Qingyu half-closed the window, and the desk was holding a miscellaneous travel book reading.

       Suddenly beeping twice, the window was gently buckled twice, and Zhou Qingyu slightly raised his eyes.

       As soon as the half-closed window creaked, one hand slowly pushed away from the outside. Summer-Chun holding the window, holding a small basket in his hand, and gongzi, who was looking cold and cold, smiled brightly :  "gongzi - The big and sweet cherry is more plump and juicy than the one you tasted in the afternoon. Come on. "

       Zhou Qingyu looked at Summer-Chun inexplicably.

       Summer-Chun opened his big peach blossom eyes and looked at him unavoidably, with a straight face.

       Zhou Qingyu :  "..." Climbing the master's window in the middle of the night, the dog's courage!

       The domineering Summer-Chun is not half-conscious, except that the window of Zhou Qingyu main house is actually a bit high. Summer-Chun doesn't quite understand it, because it is clearly the official residence, why is Zhou Qingyu house like a hanging house? The window was pressed so high that she climbed her old nose.

       Summer-Chun pedaled against the wall with one hand on the edge of the window, holding the cherry hard, and struggling to climb up.

       Zhou Qingyu watched the strange woman's actions silently. The man who hummed up the pedal did not feel the inconceivability of the people in the room. He carefully placed the cherry basket on the window sill. Then use both feet together to make use of the enthusiasm of truancy to turn the fence, one attack, one leg on the window sill.

       Zhou Qingyu gentle brows frowned, and a few shallow creases gradually twisted in his heart.

       "Gongzi, cherry -" Summer-Chun sits across the window, panting.

       Outside, I heard the moving Ling Yun Ling Feng rushing in and looked at Miss, who was hanging on the edge of the window expressionlessly, half of his body had reached into the window and was about to jump into the room.

       Two people :  "!!!"

       ... Miss, do you understand the rules? Climbing the master's window most of the night? Ling Yun Ling Feng was so shocked that she suddenly didn't know how to react.

       The two carefully aimed at Ziongzi and waited for Zhou Qingyu words to throw them out.

       Zhou Qingyu really lived up to expectations and threw Summer-Chun out.

       Sitting on the ground, Summer-Chun looked at the empty window and couldn't help but smirk. If you like cherries, just say that you have to wait to see someone after eating something from others. Rubbing his ass, Summer-Chun got up. Turning his head again, he glanced at the tightly closed window and limped out of the main house.

       Ling Yun Ling Feng looked at Summer-Chun's back as she went away, and she couldn't help but raise a question :  Miss, is it short of roots?

       ...

       Before the teacher died, Summer-Chun returned to the small building in despair. As soon as I reached the second floor, I met Autumn-Xiang, who mocked and stood at the end of the corridor. Autumn-Xiang was wearing a thin hoodie, with hair removed from the shawl, but the makeup on his face was not unloaded :  "Where have you been? Come back from the outside?"

       Summer-Chun ignored her and bypassed her and wanted to enter the house.

       "Ruhua, did you go to the main house to try your luck and was thrown out by the master?" Autumn-Xiang reached out to stop her. She caught up and stared closely at Summer-Chun's eyes, "Are you gone?"

       "Where am I going, what's your business?"

       "You are just going to the main house!" Autumn-Xiang affirmed, "Did you see the master? Did the master not allow you to approach him? Did Ling Feng Lingyun throw you out?"

       Summer-Chun bypassed her, preparing to walk from the other side.

       "Yes, right?" Autumn-Xiang suddenly  called, "The master will not treat you differently because you are born better. Are you thrown out by Lingfeng Lingyun?"

       How the fuck is so persistent. Has she been thrown out, "Don't you go to the master in the afternoon and be rejected by the master? Was it thrown out by Ling Feng Lingyun?" Neuropathy? What does staring at her always do? After thinking about it, Summer-Chun suddenly laughed, "Why not you all kneel in the afternoon, just stand by me, are you afraid that the Master will treat me differently?"

       Autumn-Xiang seemed to be poked, and his face was flushed :  "That's because of Chu-Spring's idiot! If she had rashly rushed up and annoyed the master, how could I get involved!"

       "What's more, you have something to be proud of! It's not late, it's not affected!" Autumn-Xiang growled.

       Summer-Chun raised an eyebrow.

       "How are we teaming up?" Autumn-Xiang suggested, "Although you don't know how to play  ‘Qin, you're better at the color. Let's join forces and how to drive the other two away?"

       Summer-Chun looked at him.

       "Actually, you noticed it, right?" Autumn-Xiang leaned over, "Lao Fu-ren rewards us, obviously different from the other two. Obviously, Lao Fu-ren values you and me more. If you and I can join forces, there are fewer women in the courtyard, and our days will be easier. Master is quiet, without Chu-Spring, the master will naturally see us. Do you think?

       "I don't think so."

       Did you engage in house fighting on the first day? Play too early! Summer-Chun didn't yawn face, and bypassed her to open the door :  "I'm sleepy, sleep."

       With a squeak, Summer-Chun snapped the door shut.

       Autumn-Xiang looked at the house where the lights were turned off, stomped hard, and turned his head back to his house.

       The next day before dawn, Summer-Chun was still sleeping, and heard the sound of pattering water. Opening his eyes confusedly, Chu-Spring on the other side of the screen is already dressing up. Seeing the master for the first time yesterday, apparently gave the Miss, the moth the courage to put out the fire. After a careful dressing, she stepped on her feet and left the house silently.

       Summer-Chun narrowed her eyes as she went out, her head sinking, and fell asleep again.

       Opening his eyes again, he has been exposed to the sun three times.

       The situation yesterday was staged again, and Summer-Chun arrived at the main house. Her roommate and two other colleagues, once again, kneeled neatly outside the main house door. It seems to draw from the experience of the last Summer-Chun. This time, each of the three people carried a piece of food in their hands. It's just that compared to Summer-Chun's successful delivery, the three people's food remained neatly in their hands.

       Ling Feng Ling Yun guarded the door from left to right, like two stone lions.

       Summer-Chun This time, his hands were empty, and after thinking about it, he moved to Ling Yun's side :  "gongzi is available for breakfast?"

       Ling Yun gave her a weird glance immediately. I'm really sure this time, this Miss, either has no eyesight or lacks a string in his head. The three Misses, kneeling here, carrying their food on their hands, and even those with eyes can see it and ask this question? Besides, it was almost time for the bright sun, how could she ask such unconscious words?

       Summer-Chun was not ashamed of asking such uncommon knowledge, but just plainly oh, and asked again :  "Gongzi is now alone? Is he in need of someone around him? You both stand The gatekeeper standing outside the door. If gongzi is thirsty, can I get tea or water? "

       Ling Yun looked down at her.

       Summer-Chun blinked and looked at him innocently.

       Ling Yun :  "For example, Hua Miss, don't even think about it. Gongzi is quiet, and she doesn't like a woman to be close to her. You have to be careful, so that you don't annoy the master, you can't eat and walk around."

       "I'm not close, can't I just wait on the side?"

       "No." Why didn't the man unconsciously see both of them standing outside the door?

       Summer-Chun oh.

       Ling Yun Ling Feng :  "..."

       A group of people stood silently outside the front door for a day.

       ...

       On this day and night, Summer-Chun once again told Chu-Spring to go to Gongfang. Since Chu-Spring was suspicious last time, he no longer believes in this strange woman. She fiddled with her shoes and had to be with Summer-Chun. Summer-Chun glanced at her quietly for a long time, and sighed :  "Since you want to follow, then follow it. However, you are not allowed to call."

       After saying this, Summer-Chun carried her little bamboo basket and went downstairs.

       The two went out of the building, and a frog croaked in their ears.

       Under the moonlight at night, the shadows of the trees in the black hole had a gloomy sense of defeat and verdure. Summer-Chun hung a small bamboo basket around his waist, and took Chu-Spring, who was suspicious, to the bamboo forest in the backyard.

       Chu-Spring was afraid and puzzled, holding on the clothes of Summer-Chun and trembling :  "What are you doing here in the middle of the night?"

       "Catch the frog!" Summer-Chun didn't look back. "Don't you hear the frog calling? Now this season is when the frog breeds. It seems that this kind of night is the cheapest to catch."

       Chu-Spring :  "..."

       Chu-Spring She couldn't believe her ears :  "Catch, catch frog? You come here to catch frog at night?"

       Summer-Chun :  "Ang." Otherwise?

       Taken for granted, so straightforward, Chu-Spring almost didn't choke on her. With a throat in her throat, Chu-Spring felt that Summer-Chun was playing with her, and she must be playing with her on purpose! Otherwise, how could she speak so outrageously? Chu-Spring immediately broke his mouth and cursed :  "No matter what you do to catch these frogs, why don't you catch the frogs during the day? Come up at night?"

       "The sun doesn't shine in the night!" More for granted, Summer-Chun stood up and looked at Chu-Spring like a fool, with a little condemnation in his eyes :  "The sun in the summer is too much! Do you know how precious my snow-white skin is? It's a pity that I tanned by accident! "

       Chu-Spring choked, almost frothing.

       She looked at Summer-Chun who actually crouched down and pouted her ass through the grass, but she felt like a pure idiot at the moment. It's hard to sleep well at night. I actually stared at such a woman with bubbles in her head, and really came out to feed the mosquitoes with this woman with bubbles in her head.

       Chu-Spring was angry and didn't know what to say. Summer-Chun caught a baby in front and wowed with excitement and put it in a small bamboo basket, stomping on the spot anxiously.

       Throw a sentence, you catch it yourself, she turned away and ran away.

       Summer-Chun looked back at her with no meaning at all, and grabbed three small frogs and put them in a small bamboo basket in one go. She patted her ass, stood up, looked at the sky, turned her head, and ran to the main house in excitement again.

       Ben Miss, here again!

       Chapter 7 :  The night is as cold as water, 

       The night wind sent a frog sound through the bamboo forest. Yumingxuan has many plants and trees, and even in summer, it will be much cooler at night than other yards. The scent of insect repellent was in the room, and the windows were not afraid of mosquitoes. The cool breeze was sent into the house, letting off the summer heat and falling asleep.

       Zhou Qingyu came back only three days this time, and he had to set off for the palace tomorrow afternoon. Ling Feng and Ling Yun are not here, and Zhou Qingyu is alone in the house. Rarely idle, he is now painting in a disguise.

       There was a whisper of sound outside the window.

       Zhou Qingyu sketched his hand, raised his eyes slightly, and saw that there was an extra hand on the edge of the open window and window. In one quarter of an hour, there was one more. The fingers of both hands were slender and fair, and I didn't know where I caught something. There was something dark in the nail gap. At that time, the two hands were slamming his window, as if using the strength of breastfeeding, his fingertips were white.

       "..."

       At the same time, Summer-Chun outside the window was carrying her small bamboo basket, hooking one foot against the wall and arching, and was climbing hard. Zhou Qingyu held the pen and looked at it so coldly, but wanted to see what this person was going to do.

       Summer-Chun suddenly slipped under his feet, his head tilted upward, and one foot looked blankly for a fulcrum. Kicked around, finally found a place for her. She turned one hand to her waist and reached into the small bamboo basket, grabbed a frog, and raised it tremblingly.

       Zhou Qingyu looked at it silently, and saw that the hand that had just been left on the window suddenly came out trembling again, and then a frog the size of a fingernail was placed on the edge of his window.

       The little frog's claws turned a circle in front of the spot, facing Zhou Qingyu :  "quack."

       Zhou Shaofu :  "..."

       A joss stick, the hand raised the window edge like a sin, and put another one.

       Three frogs the size of their fingernails lined up in a row, tweeting with their belly, and then jumped into the room with a puff. The blue muscles on Zhou Qingyu forehead jumped twice :  "Lingyun Lingfeng."

       The two guards standing in the corner opened the door and walked around the room, slipping in the people who were climbing on the wall.

       "Wait! Wait! Dage I haven't done anything bad! I really haven't! Okay, Dage I'm wrong! You let me go! I'm going to cut off my air, and my neck will be locked in my clothes! Lock my throat! ... "

       Summer-Chun sits down on the ground and looked up to see the man standing long behind the table. The man's narrow and long eyes are particularly deep in the candlelight. He frowned slightly and looked down at the people on the ground. The swaying candlelight seemed to shatter into his eyes, looking like a star. Summer-Chun touched his neck and smiled at him with a bright face :  "Gongzi, the slave-maid just found out that a few small things had slipped into your house. The slave-maid will come to help you!"

       "Small thing?" Zhou Qingyu chuckled, Qing Yue's voice slightly mocked, "Will it be a frog in the courtyard?"

       "Huh? Gongzi, did you see that?" Summer-Chun was pleasantly surprised and didn't hear the sarcasm. She quickly climbed up, and found the frog all over the house. While looking for it, she also took a breast package certificate :  "Gongzi, you must not worry, the slave-servant will catch it for you, and never let these small things disturb gongzi cleanliness!"

       Zhou Qingyu couldn't hold back her mouth.

       Summer-Chun is completely forgetful, and the unconscious person has no shame at all.

       She took a look here, looked there, and at last pointed innocently and innocently to a small frog in the corner of the wall and said excitedly :  "There is one! The slave-servant's eyes are sharp!" Catch the mouse, and then show it to the three people in the room like a treasure :  "The slave-servant can catch the frog! Not only catch the frog, catch the bug and catch the butterfly, the slave-servant is good at everything!"

       Ling Yun Ling Feng :  "..."

       Zhou Qingyu suddenly jumped his forehead, and he raised the pen resting on the pen holder again. Dipped in some ink and brush, glanced at Ling Feng, then lowered his head and continued to paint. Ling Feng admired Summer-Chun in his heart. Having the courage to slap the tiger on it was a first-class courage on earth. So he admired Summer-Chun's neck collar admirably, stepped on his long legs, and threw the man out of the house.

       Summer-Chun climbed in place, not discouraged at all. She didn't even enter the house yesterday, so it's better to enter the back room anyway!

       Patting her ass, she crawled up and ran to the window,  calling at the window above her head :  "gongzi, gongzi, the slave-servant's name is like flowers, nickname Summer-Chun, gongzi has something to do, although the slave-servant is ordered!"

       Ling Yun's stone face appeared in the window. He looked down at the petite person from top to bottom and then closed the window with a click.

       Summer-Chun smiled, picked up her little bamboo basket, and went back to Xiao lou to sleep.

       Lingyun Lingfeng, a martial arts learner, ran away at the sound of his footsteps, somewhat puzzled :  "If gongzi doesn't want to see this Yatou, why not send him away?"

       Zhou Qingyu was stained with Zhu Mo and embellished carefully :  "No.No harm, let her go."

       ...

       The next day, three shots in the sun, Summer-Chun realized that Autumn-Xiang, who had always been diligent and courageous, was still in the house. Chu-Spring Nuan-Winter is not there, Yomo has already gone to the main yard. This is not surprising, after all, the three of them are ambitious and determined to be the first person to be petty, but Autumn-Xiang actually fell asleep only three times in the sun?

       Autumn-Xiang gave Summer-Chun a blank look, put on his gown, and twisted his waist to eat in the kitchen.

       Summer-Chun only found it inexplicable, but not much interested in her. Pouting, she went to the kitchen one step later.

       Zhao Shifu, the chef in the small kitchen, has been playing four Miss since his arrival. He has taken care of all four Miss. After all, the meaning of these four being sent to everyone, Yu Mingxuan people know. Although they were not favored, they only came back for two days, and the days ahead are still long, and there are still comparisons in the future. So I have always been generous in eating.

       One person gave a piece of food, and Autumn-Xiang took the food and walked away. Summer-Chun carried her copy, fell behind her, watched Autumn-Xiang enter the house, and slammed the door shut.

       Gilliard.

       Guli is weird, but Autumn-Xiang pondered all night last night and figured out the problem.

       In fact, after the four of them entered Yumingxuan, Autumn-Xiang felt strange. It stands to reason that the four big guys whom Zhou Lao Fu-ren arranged to do all knew. But Yu Mingxuan's Management Mama, I don't know why I just don't want to see them. Not only that, he can't even pass on his face.

       She felt strange at the time, but when she thought about Zhang Mama, they might be afraid that they would gain the power to divide her, so she could just ignore it. But at first glance, it was obvious that they were not in conflict with Ling Feng and Ling Yun, and neither of them allowed them to approach Zhou Qingyu. Moreover, she just handed over a cup of tea for the master yesterday. When no one was close, she was punished to kneel outside the door, which was unreasonable.

       Autumn-Xiang is thinking, there must be something stupid!

       Autumn-Xiang said that he was born in a farm in Capital City, but not all of them. She has no right to ignore a mud-legged family, unless there is a big luck, where else can she learn her skills? Autumn-Xiang can read and read, play pipa and sing poems because she recognizes a  ‘Miss  who is a  ‘Miss  as a goddess. Autumn-Xiang played sweetly and ran diligently, so he learned some skills.

       However, I didn't enter school seriously, and said that reading literacy was not enough to make Noble Misses amused, but just learned the weakness of her goddess, weak Liu Fufeng. Her daughter's family does not have to take the imperial examinations, and it is enough to learn Noble Misses. It is because of the many interactions with  ‘Miss and the amount of watching that men and women naturally think about it.

       Two days after the master came back, they ate deflated one after another. Not only her, but also Chu-Spring Nuan-Winter and even the flamboyant Hu Meizi who was so charming at first glance could not get close to Zhou Qingyu body.

       Isn't there something hidden in the master they serve?

       Think about the possibility, otherwise the goddess master has passed the weak crown age, has no wife and Qiesh in the backyard, and does not even serve in a house? Autumn-Xiang is worried, if this master is really an embroidered pillow, a few of them just throw their eyebrows to the blind, and they can't finish Lao Fu-ren's account with all their efforts!

       Due to doubts, Autumn-Xiang intends to observe again, and it is easy not to join the main court in the past few days.

       Summer-Chun didn't know that Xiao  Jiujiu in Autumn-Xiang's heart, she ate nothing, she wiped her mouth and went to the main yard again.

       Zhou Qingyu will leave the house this afternoon. This news is not a secret. The four Misses in the courtyard naturally know it. Summer-Chun feels that as a close-fit Maid, she should naturally help the master prepare for the outfit. It was just that when she arrived at the main court, Zhou Qingyu salute had already been called Zhang Mama to take the people away.

       Summer-Chun stood in the outer room, and the master was away, so Ling Yun Lingfeng was moving the master's cage.

       I heard that these boxes were novel foods from Zhuangzi. Summer-Chun thought about it while touching his chin. Sure enough, Zhou Qingyu was happy to eat some sweet little fruits.

       Chu-Spring Nuan-Winter This time I was smart, and I didn't enter the house when I came, just outside for Zhang Mama. Master's personal objects are not allowed to touch them, only Ling Yun Ling Feng personally moved. Summer-Chun looked away, thinking about what he was doing, so that she didn't appear to be an idler.

       Seeking to think, it seems that she has no work to do. So he joined Zhang Mama to explore.

       Zhang Mama glanced at Summer-Chun while instructing people to work. It’s said that people who reach out don’t make faces laugh, Summer-Chun, this very handsome Miss, every family, she’s not embarrassed :  "The master is cold, unlike the other person gongzi, I don’t like the woman who is so dirty. Be a pie. If you want to stay with the master for a long time, don't learn those crooked methods. "

       Clicking this sentence, Zhang Mama ignored her.

       Summer-Chun raised his eyebrows and wondered what this meant. Of course she didn't think that Zhang Mama was beating her, just thinking that maybe Zhou Qingyu likes Shuang Shuang directly? She is a bit reluctant. After all, her height condition is not allowed. If she is forced to do so, she may be manipulated by her. But directly, she is absolutely okay.

       Summer-Chun touched his chin deeply :  "Well ..."

       After lunch, Zhou Qingyu carried a cart and Lingyun Lingfeng back to the East Palace.

       As soon as others left, Songheyuan came. Yuan Mama assigned a second-class Yatou to Yumingxuan to call people. Summer-Chun Tate changed her clothes and picked them up neatly, and then went to Jianjiayuan with Maid to talk back.

       Jianjiayuan is Wenshi yard. When the four people came in, they saw a beautiful woman sitting on the high seat. Summer-Chun Only noticed that this woman, who was over forty years old, was well maintained, beautiful and beautiful. Years have not left marks on her face, at this time sitting elegant and graceful.

       Summer-Chun blinked and remembered that this was Zhou Qingyu biological mother and Big-House's mother-zi Wen Shi.

       It is said that Wen Shi was born in the Jiangnan Shuxiang family and was the Di-Eldest-daughter of the contemporary Confucian Wen Fang. Read poems and books thoroughly, and be kind to others. No wonder they can give birth to children like Zhou Qingyu, it turned out to be a family history.

       When Wen Shi saw someone coming in, a pair of clear eyes swept the four of them.

       Zhou Qingyu didn't get rid of the four Misses this time, it was already a surprise. Regardless of whether or not he is a pet, Wen Shi is satisfied with the four Misses. She waved her hand and gave the seat to the four. Summer-Chun sits half on the ladle, raised his eyes and heard Wen Shi sentence :  "All good."

       "Yu-brother has a weak temperament, you can call him not bored is already doing a good job." Wenshi smiled at the corner of his mouth, his voice was light and sweet, and it sounded like a spring breeze in the ears.

       Wen Shi rewarded several people and one hosta for each, and inquired about Zhou Qingyu situation for the past two days. He left Summer-Chun alone and sent three people away with a smile.

       Summer-Chun stood at the beginning, somewhat inexplicably.

       Wen Shi waved at her, and Summer-Chun hesitated and approached. Wen Shi grabbed her hand and looked up and down. Summer-Chun felt that her eyes were a little bit like picking pork, but she still kept her face motionless.

       "Listening to Zhang Mama said, the four of you are the most exciting." Wen Shi said, "Yu-brother has a cold temperament, and since she was a child, she hates women's greasy and miserable. You are sensible, remember that you have not committed Yu Brother taboo. If you can handle Yu Brother's character, I will remember your goodness in my heart. "

       With’’Mother's instructions, Summer-Chun suddenly realized. I am more certain in my heart that Zhou Qingyu just likes direct!

       Chapter 8 :  The Master left, 

       Yu Mingxuan returned to normal. Miss, who had been a little depressed by reality, was resurrected with blood on Jian Jiayuan. Autumn-Xiang is also a little excited, Wen Shi encouragement is too inflammatory. The original idea of making a decision to wait and see for a while and then make a decision was completely forgotten.

       One by one, he waited for Zhou Qingyu to return to his house.

       It's Summer-Chun, because it was left alone to provoke anger. Originally Chu-Spring was willing to leak some news from time to time, but now I want her to know what is rotten in her stomach, not telling Summer-Chun at all.

       Summer-Chun doesn't matter, anyway, they all hear hearsay. They can't even see Zhou Qingyu face on most days. Who knows how credible the little gossip? It is better to watch it by yourself with this kung fu jumping up and down.

       Zhou Qingyu takes a break every ten days, usually only two days. Last time I came back early, one more day. Less than half a day back this time, I hurried back to my house without having any use for lunch. By the door, there was a red glow in the sky above the house, and half of it was burning red. Summer-Chun was awakened by Chu-Spring's freshness, rubbing his eyes, changing his clothes and following the door.

       Zhou Qingyu specially rushed back when he heard the news that Brother Li Jin fell into the water.

       Brother Jin is 4-gongzi in Fushang and is the brother of Di-kin Zhou Qingyu. Just three years old this year, a group of glutinous rice dumplings made of powder and jade. Summer-Chun is interested in Zhou Qingyu, and he will naturally inquire about him. The three-year-old baby had never seen his father since he was born. Zhou family was petted like eyeballs and had a naughty temperament.

       Summer-Chun arrived, Zhou Qingyu just finished washing and got out of the screen.

       The water vapor in the air is trapped between the eyebrows, the hair on the temples is slightly damp, and it is lined with Zhou Qingyu hair as ink and lips as blood. The window opened, and his clothes were plain. He walked to the window and lifted his clothes to sit by the window. The sky of Hongxia plated him with a layer of gold rims, noble whole body, raised his hands as if immortal.

       Summer-Chun slipped in from the corner, Chu-Spring, Autumn-Xiang, Nuan-Winter were all there, as was Zhang Mama. At this time, the description is more exaggerated than her, with each mouth slightly open, looking at the people in the room indifferently.

       Only two steps were taken. Summer-Chun's footsteps were very light, and the people at the window raised their heads and looked at them lightly.

       Summer-Chun paused for a moment, and the rare cheeky face couldn't hold it, as if he had nowhere to put his hands and feet. Zhou Qingyu eyes moved slightly and said softly :  "What's the situation with 4-gongzi?"

       The other few looked stunned, but it was Summer-Chun who woke up in a moment of no adjustment.

       Zhang Mama immediately stepped back and said, she was in the middle, standing at least three or four steps away from Zhou Qingyu. Zhang Mama described in detail the process of 4-gongzi Zhou Jinge's accident. Summer-Chun looked down at Zhou Qingyu swinging cloud pattern, and unconsciously glanced at Zhou Qingyu crossed legs. The legs were very long, and they looked up lean and powerful. His eyes fluttered.

       Landing on Zhou Qingyu desk, he noticed that he had a yellowing book under him. White and slender fingers rested on the yellowed pages, and the nails glowed with water, making Summer-Chun dazzled.

       Zhang Mama's words, Zhou Qingyu face is a little unsightly, his eyes are faint and he seems to be thinking.

       There was silence in the room.

       Chu-Spring sucked the nozzle and wanted to interject again. She went to Jingyuan as soon as this happened. Jingyuan was in a mess, and she made some Yin Liang come in to inquire specifically, just want to come to the master to show a hand. At this time, I didn't grab the top chip and was already panicking, and the silver was all floating.

       Autumn-Xiang also wanted to perform, and inquired, but she was more tolerant than Chu-Spring. Even if there was no way to grab a talk in front of Zhang Mama, she was standing in the most prominent position outside. Holding the heart in one hand and pinching the handkerchief in the other. A pair of wet eyes looked at Zhou Qingyu worriedly.

       Thousands of words, as if it were the most gentle flower of interpretation.

       Summer-Chun :  "..."

       Summer-Chun especially wanted to tell her this moment, Sister, you used the wrong style and happened to step on Thunder Point. But in reality, Summer-Chun only looks at the front, and the afterglow in the corner of his eyes pays attention to Zhou Qingyu expression.

       Zhou Qingyu eyes didn't say a word, and she had to wave her hand to signal them all to retreat.

       Zhang Mama bowed his knees to salute, glanced at Summer-Chun and others, and went out first. Chu-Spring Autumn-Xiang was reluctant to leave, and lingered, turning back three steps at a time. Summer-Chun went simply. When a brother raised by his son has an accident, who still has the patience to deal with others? Moreover, they were originally a group of people who did not invite people to see, and staying would only be a thankless task.

       Sure enough, Zhou Qingyu changed clothes, did not watch Autumn-Xiang and other people perform, and hurried to Jingyuan.

       Brother Jin fell into the water and was frightened, crying more than once, and had a high fever at night. Zhou Qingyu didn't even return to his yard tonight, but was guarding in Jingyuan, and Tianliang returned to Yumingxuan with tiredness.

       The water vapor in the morning was a very light mist on the bamboo forest. Summer-Chun held her little cloak, yawned and waited at the end of the bamboo forest. A white figure emerged from the lush green spreading like a mountain.

       The gongzi black hair shawl, with only a half-pink of a redwood hairpin, stood in it gracefully in white. Zhou Qingyu walked slowly, the clothes swing slightly up with walking, long legs narrow waist, long posture. Step by step, Qing Jun's brows were indifferent and faintly tired. As if walking on the lotus, the end is a Chilan jade tree, with a beautiful picture.

       Summer-Chun's yawn was all covered in his throat.

       Waiting for someone to approach, Summer-Chun emerged from the side. A black shadow appeared in the green, and the guards hidden in the forest almost did not pull out their swords, and cut them with one sword.

       Summer-Chun stood at the place where Zhou Qingyu was three steps away :  "gongzi, the slave-servant has something to say."

       Now that he has made up his mind to get this man, Summer-Chun is certainly not ambiguous. She tilted her head and pointed to the pavilion among the trees, a serious one :  "The slave-servant has something very important to tell gongzi. Can gongzi move?"

       Zhou Qingyu looked down at her, and her cold eyes condensed a layer of ice.

       Summer-Chun was not afraid of him and looked at him unavoidably.

       Xu Yu, Zhou Qingyu lifted her legs and followed her to the bamboo forest to sit down. Summer-Chun sits down opposite him, and suddenly remembered it in Zhou Qingyu slightly surprised eyes. He smiled and stood up quickly :  "The slave-servant forgot, the slave-servant forgot for a time."

       She quickly stepped back three steps, stood three steps away, and came straight to the point :  "The slave-servant had a dream last night."

       Summer-Chun has never shown that no one knows, in fact, she has an ability that no one can. She can see through a person's eyes whether the whole person has any trouble in the next month. If so, just stare at the person's eyes for ten seconds to see the whole process of the disaster.

       But this ability is not universal for everyone. Not to mention that some people have been blessed by heaven and earth, and the whole life is smooth. Summer-Chun naturally sees nothing from him. Some disasters do not harm lives, and Summer-Chun's eyes cannot be seen. Only, yesterday, she saw the disaster in Zhou Qingyu eyes. That is to say, the disasters she foresaw could not tell the people in danger in detail. Only by telling the matter, the parties deliberately avoided it, and a bigger disaster would occur.

       So, to a certain extent, this kind of foresight is also quite tasteless. Can't avoid it, can only face the difficulties. Summer-Chun can only give vague hints, do not change the general direction and try to save.

       "Slave nubi  play small, and rarely dream." Summer-Chun tried hard to make words, so that people could understand, "but once dreamed, he can foresee the danger of the person who has seen the most people around him in the next month."

       Zhou Qingyu calm eyes fluctuated a bit, as if the lake water was rubbing open :  "Oh?"

       Summer-Chun stood not far away staring at Zhou Qingyu with an inscrutable expression like an old magic stick :  "gongzi, a month later, you may be suffering from blood."

       Zhou Qingyu :  "..."

       "Gongzi, you don't believe in slave-servants, what slave-servants said at this time is true. Gongzi You must suffer a blood disaster after a month," Summer-Chun vowed, "If slave-servants don't have great assurance, they will never jump to gongzi. You go ahead and talk to you nonsense. Isn't this a curse? Is the slave-maid the one who can't wait to be tuned? "

       Zhou Qingyu :  "..."

       "Although you are in danger, your dream will be blurred when you wake up." Summer-Chun opened Shui Lingling's big eyes and stared at Zhou Qingyu, "but I can give gongzi a reminder-fall horse."

       Zhou Qingyu complexion has changed slightly.

       "Falling horses?"

       "Uh." Summer-Chun nodded.

       "It's not just you, there are others. You all have the plague of blood."

       "Related to horses?"

       Summer-Chun nodded decently.

       Zhou Qingyu laughed loudly, staring at Summer-Chun's eyes as cold as if they could freeze. A quirky Yatou bullshit, he actually believed? Huo Di stood up and Zhou Qingyu got up and left.

       Summer-Chun didn't expect his reaction, and was anxious :  "Gongzi, the slave-servant said it all true!"

       Zhou Qingyu ignored it, and the figure soon disappeared in the bamboo forest.

       Summer-Chun kicked the grass, a little frustrated. She rarely showed the bottom card, but did not expect that person to believe it! The sun in the east is getting angry, and the mist in the bamboo forest is gone. Summer-Chun touched his belly and decided to go to the kitchen to eat something and go back to sleep. She was waiting here early this morning, and she didn't sleep well.

       Chef Zhao rarely saw Summer-Chun at this point, so he stayed up with the old hen and gave her a bowl of chicken noodle soup.

       Summer-Chun filled the five internal organs temple and kicked back to the small building.

       Due to the accident in 4-gongzi, Zhou Qingyu stayed for a few more days. Summer-Chun heard that the reason why 4-gongzi fell into the water was the carelessness of Jingyuan’s waiting. The gentle Wen Shi was furious. On that day, Gang Mama, who was chanting five and six, and several Big-Maid in hand at Gang Mama were all beaten and sold.

       Wen Shi has recently been busy screening brothers for Jin, and he has no time to care about Big-gongzi house.

       Even so, Summer-Chun was summoned to the Jianjiayuan this evening.

       Summer-Chun went for a trip, and was encouraged by Wen Shi with an unknown meaning, and then gave her a special chicken soup. Before leaving, Wenshi confidant station Mama specifically told her that she would give this soup to Zhou Qingyu by herself.

       What chicken soup is so delicious? Summer-Chun was curious in his heart and honestly responded. On the way back to Yumingxuan, she opened it up a little bit and smelled it, it really tasted strange. Dangling hurriedly sent to the main house, Ling Yun Ling Feng rarely hit her, Summer-Chun went directly into the inner room. But Zhou Qingyu was working at the desk. She didn't look up when she came in. She didn't even give her a wink.

       Summer-Chun thought Wen Shi had to do something, so he looked around and saw a cup on the table.

       It is also chicken soup.

       Anyway, it’s all chicken soup, which one is to drink? Wen Shi is Zhou Qingyu "Mother", and he will not harm his son in the chicken soup. Summer-Chun then dropped the two cups. Carrying Zhou Qingyu cup, how to get in and out.

       Halfway through, I drank Zhou Qingyu cup in peace.

       Well, delicious!

       On that night, something big happened!

       Miss in the small building, slept until midnight, noisy outside and brightly lit.

       The footsteps on the corridor came to the ground, and the small building that Ling Yun came to slammed the doors of the four Miss. Summer-Chun sits up in his sleep, and opened the door with his hair disheveled. Outside the house, Chu-Spring, Autumn-Xiang, Nuan-Winter have already rushed downstairs. Summer-Chun feels dazzled, but actually sees that they are full of surprises from the sky and the fortune?

       What's the matter? Summer-Chun is ignorant.

       Chapter 9 :  Autumn-Xiang Chu-Spring A few have run away, 

       Summer-Chun is the only person in the whole building. She looked at the dark night and thought for a few breaths, and her sleepy sleep made her unable to concentrate. Summer-Chun squatted on the stairs with both hands, and repeatedly pulled between going to see the fun and going back to bed. Finally, he was still sleepy and defeated eating melon, and crawled back to the room in a daze.

       Half an hour ago, the main house that slept until midnight suddenly made a noise.

       Zhou Qingyu was lying on the bed, his mind was quite awake, and the soldiers outside the house were chaotic.

       In the front room, Zhou Qingyu gasped heavily, spit out hardly. I saw the slender figure flipping hard in the green yarn tent, and finally confusely called :  "I want water."

       The black hair spread out, and the back and bed were covered with running water. Zhou Qingyu opened the gauze with one hand and looked down at the screen with his head down. With his movements, occasionally a few strands hung down, and the heaviness seemed extremely silky. A well-dressed person had sits halfway up on the bedpost, and the neckline was ripped up. The candlelight shook, making people more interested. Zhou Qingyu narrow and long eyes were half closed, and stumbled down.

       Ling Yun Ling Feng heard the movement and hurried in to help others.

       Zhou Qingyu doesn't look thin and thin, but he practices martial arts all year round, with strong muscles and heavy bones. Ling Yun carefully supported him on the couch, Zhou Qingyu leaned his head on it, and his mouth was dry to smoke. He opened his eyes halfway and pointed to the teapot. Glancing at a glance, it seemed to capture people's hearts, confused and confusing.

       Ling Yun hurried to pour the water, but just ran out of a pot of tea, and the master showed no good signs. Seeing this, where do they still know what happened? Obviously their masters have made a move!

       Ling Yun was so anxious that he hated that some people dared to give their masters the tricks to make such indiscretions. On the one hand, I was too anxious, and I didn’t know what to do :  "Is the appearance of the Master called the small building? Or Tai-yi?"

       "It looks like this! Eight out of ten were done by the people in Xiao lou! Do you have a brain? If the master is sober, he may not be angry! How can I make them succeed!"

       "But Tai-yi ..."

       "How can Tai-yi be called at this hour?" Was it really anxious! Ling Feng was not angry with him, so he lifted his foot and gave him a foot, annoyed :  "Go outside and ask the doctor!"

       Ling Yun slapped his head and dropped a sentence :  "You are looking at the Master." He turned his head and flew out with light power.

       However, he went out and was stopped.

       It is Management Mama of Wenshi Yard, and Mama Zhan stands under the gallery with a smile. He raised his hand and made a gesture for him, whispering softly, "Where is Brother Ling Yun going? The outer courtyard was locked in the big night, so don't run outside. Fu-ren heard Big-gongzi something happened here, hurriedly hurried up, was waiting in the flower hall at this time, Brother Ling Yun would like to go with the old slave? "

       Ling Yun could not hide, but insisted :  "Gongzi can't wait here ..."

       "Can't wait to find a few Yatou over there to look after it," Zhan Mama interrupted without hesitation. "Lao Fu-ren deliberately loosened four Yatou to come over, but he couldn't just eat Alright, do you say that? "

       Ling Yun :  "..." There is no way to understand this.’’Mother's hand, gongzi, you ask for happiness.

       Ling Yunqian smiled, and was invited to the flower hall.

       After a while, Ling Feng, who was waiting in the house, was also called out. Zhan Mama smiled and explained to him the reason why the Zhou family should not keep idlers, pointing to a Maid at hand, and hesitantly went to the small building to pass on the story.

       Ling Feng went to the flower hall stiffly, and looked at Ling Yun Ling standing in the corner, and immediately became dumb.

       Wen Shi was drinking tea while holding a tea cup, and behind him two little Yatou swayed the fan without any hassle. She glanced at the two, and took a few sips slowly. She said that Yu Mingxuan's tea was good, but it was quite pleasant to drink at night. Ling Yun and Ling Feng both stopped talking, stiff as if they were two pillars.

       Although Fu-ren's move was good intentions, gongzi was reluctant, so reluctant to annoy gongzi.

       Wen Shi waved his hand, beckoning the others to retreat.

       Zhan Mama led all the people back, and Wen Shi then put down the cup and slowly opened his mouth :  "Yu brother, this is not a fatal event. I can't always get used to him! It's twenty It’s two. Which one of his age in Jingzhong didn’t have a wife and have a child? He can’t live in a woman’s life because she doesn’t get used to her daughter’s fragrance! ”

       Under the indistinct candlelight, the gentle Wen Shi eyebrows were very firm :  "The four Yatou and regardless of their life experience, their appearance is good. When Yu brother crosses this Kaner, he will get married and have children later. "

       All in all, there is a reason why Zhou Qingyu doesn't use Maid.

       In fact, Zhou Qingyu, who is born with a different sense of smell than ordinary people, can't smell her daughter. Early in her childhood, she noticed that there was an extremely bad smell on the young woman's body. When he was still unable to leave, no one could hold him except Wen Shi himself.

       It’s not that I didn’t think about it. I have seen doctors and masters, tried to distribute the flavor of Yatou who served Zhou Qingyu, and tried to give Yatou the prescribed food. It's just that no matter how good the spice is, it's useless to eat lightly. Even if the spice and the daughter's fragrance are mixed together, it is even more unbearable for Zhou Qingyu. Yu Mingxuan has an additional rule-the young Yatou knows nothing, and moves forward to Big-gongzi.

       This is not a big problem, not a small one. The Zhou family hid tightly, and no one said that Zhou Qingyu usually performed normally. So that, except for some elderly people who have served, most people do not know, only when Big-gongzi is born deserted.

       Wen Shi kept his son for this, he did not want to touch women, and they would not be forced. It's just that these days are passing day by day. Year after year, Zhou Qingyu shows no signs of convergence, but becomes more and more faint. Wen Shi and Zhou Lao Fu-ren Are you in a hurry? Zhou Qingyu can never be called the Step .

       The two could no longer get used to him and tried to choose someone to send them.

       It is said that Summer-Chun Chu-Spring was selected. In addition to having a better appearance, the body taste is also light and has been checked by Mama. It's just that the nose of the man's nose and the woman's nose smell differently. No one has entered Zhou Qingyu house with the four Misses. Where can Wen Shi sit? You can't push it.

       "Will outsiders arrive?" Wen Shi asked in a loud voice.

       Zhan Mama went out and looked back and forth and smiled when he came back.

       Wen Shi was born in a big family. Although he had no choice but to deal with his son, he couldn't do anything to listen to his son. The words and Ling Feng Ling Yun fiercely emphasized the importance of the matter, and she left Zhan Mama back to the Jianyuan.

       Zhan Mama exchanged a look with Zhang Mama, Zhang Mama sighed and pointed to Yatou to cook and boil water.

       The first one to come naturally is Chu-Spring.

       Waiting for such good things as sleeping, of course, rushing to the first one is indispensable to her. Autumn-Xiang hated her weak body at this time. If it was not weak, she was a step slower. How did she call Chu-Spring to take the lead.

       As soon as Chu-Spring came, Xiao  Maid was led to go to the ear room to wash.

       Although these candidates have a very light taste, Zhou Qingyu extremely tricky nose, a little bit unpleasant, he can't bear it. Zhan Mama instructed the following people, several Miss, must bathe and change clothes when entering the house.

       It's a little strange that Chu-Spring was led to the auricle. After seeing Autumn-Xiang and Nuan-Winter who came later, they all went to take a shower and suddenly realized. Big-gongzi has a lot of rules, especially their master Aijie, afraid that they feel dirty on their bodies and can't get out of their mouths. So he entered the clean room and worked hard to wash himself.

       "There is another one?" Zhan Mama was very impressed with Ruhua. After all, this is one that Lao Fu-ren and Fu-ren are optimistic about. She can't help but pay more attention. "How come it is not like Hua Miss ,?"

       Chu-Spring has gone in to take a bath, and the Autumn-Xiang and Nuan-Winter are looking at each other, shaking their heads and saying nothing.

       "How come I don't know?" Zhan Mama frowned, "Aren't you guys living together? When you got up, how could you not  call?"

       Autumn-Xiang lowered his head and Nuan-Winter flushed.

       This is unknown, and the flowery looks are the best and most appreciated by the winner. They have such a good opportunity, where they would like to know Ruhua. Obviously, they are working together to hide, not to make the most threatening person take the lead. Zhan Mama is an old man of many years. How did he not know the corners of the curve, took a deep look at the two, waved his hand, and called two Maid.

       "You go to arrange a few more baths," Big-gongzi first time, they had to be gongzi satisfied anyway. Otherwise, there will be a shadow, and it will be more unpleasant to touch the woman in the future, Fu-ren must not worry about death! "Spices are useless, don't sprinkle the petals, just clean it."

       In this way, Autumn-Xiang and Nuan-Winter also went to bathe.

       While a few people were bathing carefully, the half-dreamed Summer-Chun suddenly woke up with a thirst.

       She got up dizzyingly, the lights were still burning in the room, there was no one.

       Staying and drinking water, Summer-Chun noticed that Chu-Spring opposite had not returned. Not only that, the door was opened and the room next door was empty. Summer-Chun was drinking water, and his brain suddenly recovered. She remembered that she had widened her eyes when she seemed to hear something was happening on the other side of the front room.

       Yeah! Zhou Qingyu has an accident!

       Zhou Qingyu had an accident, she forgot to sleep! As soon as Summer-Chun was broken, she didn't go to four people, and it was over. So I couldn't care about dressing up, and Summer-Chun quickly ran to the main house with his shoes.

       It was dark and heavy, and the sound of the frogs in the ears was bursting, obviously still in the middle of the night. Summer-Chun runs fast, and she is particularly surprised at her body, and the soul is not afraid of tiredness.

       The small building walked to the main house for a quarter of an hour. Summer-Chun ran out of breath and ran away with a scent of incense.

       The brightly lit atmosphere makes people a little scared, and Summer-Chun is afraid that she will be the scene of the three sessions of the trial as soon as she enters the house. After thinking about it, I simply went around the house. Zhou Qingyu has the habit of not closing the window.

       She went around the window that she climbed somehow, and the window was indeed open.

       Summer-Chun was so pleased that he was extremely flexible in a hurry. Normally she climbed up the wall with her old nose, and this time she climbed up. The room was shining brightly, and there seemed to be no one there. Summer-Chun's disheveled hair was also unclear. One leg caught the edge of the window, and the other kicked violently, and the whole person rolled over like a turtle.

       The moment she landed, she fell into a fiery embrace.

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