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Chapter 230 Personal Maid(1/2)

The king of the Meng clan didn't say anything. He got up and went to see the candidate servants and maids in person.

"How dare you work?" The minister frowned.

The king of the Meng clan glanced at them calmly and said, "Can you tell which one of them is a spy from the Liang Dynasty?"

The minister was startled and said hurriedly: "I am humble and stupid. I know very little about the Liang Dynasty. I really can't tell."

"That's why she refused to come and choose on her own." The king of the Meng clan sighed, "This is because she is afraid that I will doubt her."

The minister opened his mouth and closed it again. He thought, but he thought too superficially.

Qiao Xinyu could faintly hear voices in this room.

Her heart suddenly jumped into her throat.

These Mon people are not stupid...on the contrary, they are smart and vigilant.

Qiao Xinyu tried her best to look natural and relaxed.

But the Mon king still picked her out at a glance: "Are you from Yizhou?"

"Born in Yizhou and raised in Qizhou."

"Qizhou is close to the capital." said the Mon king.

Qiao Xin's heart sank. This Mon king really knew the Liang Dynasty very well.

"I can chat with her now," the king of the Meng clan said again.

Qiao Xinyu was startled. With whom?

Listening to what he said before and after, the "she" in his mouth must be from the capital.

Who else could it be?

...Xue Qingyin?

"Your skin is so delicate, how does it look like someone who has done some work?" The king of the Meng clan said in a slightly cold tone.

"I have never done this before. I married a scholar and had old servants to take care of me. However, when I came back to visit relatives, I found that my ancestral property had been occupied. Now I can't get out... There is no room for me in that house. I will survive anyway.

"Qiao Xinyu wiped the tears from her eyes.

She said: "When I was young, I learned some skills in perfumery and flour making from my mother. I also knew how to take care of pregnant women and take care of themselves..."

The king of the Meng clan saw her and described her as a bit miserable and embarrassed, with varying degrees of scratches on her face, neck, and back of her hands.

It can be seen that as she said, she experienced drastic changes and the ancestral property was occupied, and she ended up like this.

The Mon king then asked a few more people before leaving.

The minister hurriedly caught up and asked, "Which of these people are different?"

Mon king: "No."

"No?" the minister said in surprise.

The king of the Meng clan was actually surprised: "King Xuan didn't even think of sending spies to bury him..."

The minister thought for a moment and said, "We have just arrived in Yizhou, so we don't have time to make plans. Even if there are spies, they should be placed with the national adviser first."

"Yes." The king of the Meng clan also completely gave up his suspicion.

Qiao Xinyu was still worried for a while, and finally she was brought into the inner courtyard together with several other servants with kinder faces and more delicate hands and feet.

None of the rough-and-tumble ones could stay.

"I guess the person we have to serve must be a distinguished person." The old woman on the side sighed.

Qiao Xinyu is definitely Xue Qingyin.

She had always been squeamish in Beijing due to her health...but she didn't expect that it would be the same among the Meng people.

Recalling the battle when they entered the city yesterday, Qiao Xinyu wondered, could it be that the Mon king had some ulterior motive for her?

Qiao Xinyu pursed her lips, and the anxiety in her heart dispersed.

People in the capital talked about Xue Qingyin, saying that she was beautiful but arrogant and had a poor mind, which made people look down upon her...

All Qiao Xinyu thinks about is that if a person only has beauty but no brains, beauty will turn into disaster.

In the short time it took to walk through the governor's mansion.

Qiao Xinyu has already thought about the worst results...

She thought about how Xue Qingyin would deal with herself when she returned to the Liang Dynasty in the future, and how King Xuan would treat her... If she testified for Xue Qingyin that she had not lost her innocence, would it be possible...

"Okay, here is the person you have to serve." The Meng who led the way paused.

She raised her hand and pointed, and quickly assigned tasks to the older ones. Most of them were responsible for drying clothes, making beds, cooking, washing, etc.

In the end, only Qiao Xinyu was left.

"I'll take you in to see the master. You can call..."

"Personal maid?"

"Um."

Qiao Xinyu also doubted at that moment that if she was allowed to go in alone, the king of the Meng clan might have already suspected her.

What was waiting for her inside was actually the light of swords and shadows...

But once we reach this point, there is naturally no way out.

Just when Qiao Xinyu was thinking wildly, the door creaked open.

There is no need to light a lamp during the day, the sunlight can illuminate the room clearly.

Qiao Xinyu could clearly see the appearance of the person sitting inside at a glance.

Yes...it's Xue Qingyin!

There is a Mon slave guarding each side of her.

Seeing this, Qiao Xinyu didn't dare to relax at all. She quickly lowered her eyes and walked in slowly.

She asked the guide: "Do you want to salute?"

The leader hesitated and said, "How do you Liang Dynasty people salute? That's up to you."

Qiao Xinyu then pretended to salute.

At this movement, Xue Qingyin immediately recognized her.

Xue Qingyin was also surprised.

Why is Qiao Xinyu here? How did she come from the capital? Did she come with King Wei?

For a while, I even forgot to eat snacks.

"Do you want to eat it?" Xue Qingyin looked down at the snack that she had crushed into pieces, then handed it to Qiao Xinyu and asked her.

Qiao Xinyu was very frightened.

This...why does Xue Qingyin have such a familiar tone? Isn't she afraid of being discovered?

Seeing her lowering her head and not daring to speak, Xue Qingyin turned around and asked the guide: "What else did Wang Ke say?"

"Yes. I want to tell you that this man is from Yizhou. He grew up in Qizhou. I think he is familiar with the customs and customs of the capital. He can also talk to you to relieve your boredom." The leader replied.

Xue Qingyin chuckled and said: "The king also knows that Qizhou is close to the capital?"

The leader said sternly: "The king knows everything."

Xue Qingyin looked at Qiao Xinyu again and said with a smile: "Well, I feel close to you after seeing you. Maybe you have seen me in the capital."

Qiao Xinyu:?

Is this a joke?

"Raise your head and let me take a closer look." Xue Qingyin continued.

Qiao Xinyu didn't know what she was going to do, so she had to raise her face.

Xue Qingyin smiled again: "She is still a beauty."

Qiao Xinyu: "..." What kind of beauty is she in front of Xue Qingyin?

"I just like good-looking ones." Xue Qingyin said, pointing to the stool in front of her, "Sit down and let's talk."

Qiao Xinyu's nervous heart was tense and tense, and she was really numb.

Simply don't think about it so much and sit down following Xue Qingyin's words.

The leader also wisely withdrew.

But Xue Qingyin stopped her: "Buy some more food... pick something delicious to buy."

The leader nodded, walked out, turned around and told the Mon king the entire conversation.

Inside the door, Qiao Xinyu looked at the two slaves beside her, still a little wary.

We have to find a way to get them away...
To be continued...
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