Nan Qing looked at the original owner's face in the bronze mirror. The eyebrows and eyes looked a bit like his own when he was alive.
The same goes for the previous worlds, which are all somewhat similar.
Er Er replied: "Because your soul has merged with it, it will come out more or less, and gradually some of this skin will look like you."
"oh."
Nan Qing didn't stay in the room for long, she went out to work.
The first-class maid's daily job is to clean the eldest son's house and study.
Their work is not much, but it must be precise.
Mu Yun took Nan Qing into the main house: "This is the eldest son's house. You should be careful when cleaning. If the things here are broken, you will not be able to pay for it even with your life."
"I understand." Nan Qing went in with water.
The two of them were responsible for carefully wiping the vases and tables in the room.
The house was scented with incense, and the slow smoke from the incense burner filled the house, with an elegant bamboo fragrance.
No wonder he smelled of bamboo. It turned out that this kind of fragrance was in the house, and there was a large bamboo forest planted on the side of the yard.
Nan Qing cleaned the house carefully, but she seemed to hear a small sound.
There are people in this house.
The man is behind the screen.
Nan Qing squeezed the handkerchief tightly: "Er Er, is there someone standing behind the screen?"
"yes."
"Who is it?"
"The world's best male partner."
Xie Lingmu?
He is actually in the house.
Didn't Mu Yun say that Xie Lingmu can't go in to clean until Xie Lingmu has left? Usually he shouldn't be around at this time.
Er Er: "The male supporting character is also pretty good, seize the opportunity to attack him."
Nan Qing helplessly held the water-stained handkerchief in her hand. She pretended to wipe the screen. She walked to the edge of the screen, wiped it slowly, and then walked around to the back of the screen.
Xie Lingmu, dressed in white, was sitting on the soft couch with disheveled hair.
Nanqing's handkerchief fell to the ground, and she was extremely surprised: "Master, you...you are here."
Xie Lingmu had long heard the sound of the maid coming in. He had just gotten up from his nap. He was dressed but his hair was not combed.
He originally planned to call someone to tie his hair, but when he heard the little girl's voice, he had the idea of keeping silent.
Xie Lingmu pretended to be angry: "Who asked you to come in at this time?"
Nan Qing was at a loss: "Sister Mu said that this is the time to clean the house, so she said you weren't here."
"Do you believe what she said?"
"Sir, please get out now!"
"stop."
Xie Lingmu stood up and sat down on the mahogany chair next to him: "Come here and comb my hair."
Comb your hair?
Nan Qing said that she didn't know how to do it. She knew how to do women's hair buns, and how to do men's hair. She knew how to do it based on book knowledge, but she didn't know how to do it in practice.
Nan Qing, who had read countless books, could only bite the bullet and pass.
"Sir, this servant is not very good at..."
Xie Lingmu's hair was disheveled. He was a handsome and gentle man. He said, "Why are you so stupid? Just put a hair tie half way behind your head."
He does not wear a jade crown in the courtyard.
"Sir, the comb is here..."
"In the jade box on the table behind you."
Nan Qing found a white jade comb and came to Xie Lingmu's side. The jade comb was a bit heavy, so she was careful when combing her hair for fear of breaking it.
Originally I thought his hair would be tangled, but after Nan Qing combed it several times, it smoothed down to the ends.
It's so smooth, and his hair is long, thick, and black, and he's very well-maintained.
“Is it comfortable to play with my hair?”
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