Nan Qing's hands trembled as she held his legs. She leaned slightly stiffly against his legs, and raised her wet eyes in confusion.
She actually saw Xie Lingmu smiling!
His deep eyes held a smile.
He continued to whisper: "Do you want to keep these two hands for you?"
Nan Qing's pupils trembled, and she frantically wanted to nod.
But Xie Lingmu straightened up, stretched out his hand and pulled Nan Qing's collar, pulling the frightened little girl away.
He took a few steps back to straighten his clothes, and then said in a gentle tone: "I think you just entered the house and you are ignorant, so I will let this matter go. You can go back."
After saying that, he walked past Nan Qing with long legs.
When Xie Lingmu passed by, Nanqing smelled a faint fragrance, which was the fragrance of bamboo leaves.
Bamboo is elegant and refined, tough and upright, just like Xie Lingmu's...hypocritical side.
After the person left, Nan Qing got up from the ground, reached out and quickly patted the dust on her skirt.
"Er Er, he is a pervert."
"Well, so when doing tasks, don't treat him like an elegant and gentle young man. Be careful, he has a lot of lives on his hands." Er Er sat on a small chair and swayed his calves.
"Er Er, this should be regarded as my first meeting with him in the strict sense, but his behavior seems unreasonable."
"It may have something to do with his personality. You should be careful." Erer told her seriously to be careful.
Nan Qing kicked a stone on the roadside: "It has something to do with his personality, but when he smiled at me just now and when he looked at me, I always felt that I had become his prey."
Er Er recalled the smile of the supporting actor in the world. His face was solemn. The supporting actor in this world was not easy to deal with.
"But I quite like the game of hunting. I don't know who is hunting who."
Nan Qing went back in a very good mood.
Tonight was a good night. I had a full stomach and learned about my mission goals.
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When it gets dark, Xiaoshuang and Xiaotang get up.
Nan Qing opened his eyes vaguely when he heard the movement beside him: "Why did you get up so early? You haven't worked so fast yet."
Xiaoshuang touched her belly: "I woke up hungry and really couldn't sleep."
Xiaotang licked his lips: "I can eat in another hour and a half. This is the first time I have been punished since I entered the mansion. Xiaoshuang, please don't take me with you on such dangerous things in the future."
"You are outspoken. Yesterday you said you were afraid of danger and you followed me."
"Xiaoqin, how can you sleep? Aren't you hungry?"
Xiaoshuang and Xiaotang looked at Nanqing.
Nan Qing is quite helpless. I wanted to ask you this when I saw you two sleeping last night.
"I was very hungry last night. I don't feel anything now. I'm probably starving." Nan Qing opened her eyes and told lies.
Xiaoshuang and Xiaotang couldn't sleep, so they lay on the bed and whispered to each other.
The content of the chat revolves around the young master in the house.
There are several young masters in the Xie family. The eldest young master is famous all over the world, and the other young masters are not bad either.
"We work in the kitchen and don't see many young masters. Hey, I really envy the people who wait in the yard."
Xiaotang: "Don't be envious. It's very dangerous to serve in the courtyard. If you are not careful enough and accidentally bump into the master, you will be slapped."
"Yes, so I say I am envious but not envious."
When they help in the kitchen, they basically have no contact with anyone, so they don't have to worry about bumping into anyone.
The Xie family is rich, and they receive small gold leaves every year and festival.
Although it is said that those who serve in the courtyard will receive rewards from their masters every now and then, but these are all earned in fearful days.
At dawn, the little girls all got up and then went to their respective posts.
Nan Qing entered the big kitchen and skillfully went to the stove he was guarding to light the fire.
After a while, the cooks also came.
The cooks prepare breakfast for the masters early in the morning. After the breakfast is almost ready, they can then start cooking for people.
This morning it was rice porridge, and an older cook made good pickles.
The salty, sour and crunchy pickles were paired with rice porridge. Nan Qing ate three bowls before he stopped.
Xiaoshuang and Xiaotang also ate three or four bowls in a row.
"You like eating so much, then I'll make more." The cook said with a smile on her face.
The little girls boasted sweetly.
At this time, Aunt Lin came: "You are still talking. After you finish eating, hurry up and wash the dishes and set them out. Is the breakfast for the masters ready? Hurry up and serve it."
The cooks hurried to prepare, and after a while the maids from each courtyard came to get things.
A simple breakfast meal for a master can contain more than ten dishes, so several maids need to come over to carry the meal boxes.
"Li'er didn't come. I'm missing a pair of hands. No matter how much I carry, there's still one lunch box that I can't carry." A maid with a gorgeous jade hairpin on her head complained.
Aunt Lin came over and asked, "Miss Mu, are you short of manpower?"
The eldest maid, who was called Miss Mu, had an upright posture. She said: "Li'er is not feeling well. I am the only one here to get the meal, but there is a box that I can't carry. If I go back and come back again, do you still want to eat the breakfast?"
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"Don't worry, Miss Mu, I'll ask a little girl in the kitchen to help."
Aunt Lin took a look and finally spotted the pretty and well-behaved little girl.
"Xiaoqin, come here and help Miss Mu."
Nan Qing walked over quickly: "Auntie."
"Follow Miss Mu while carrying this box. This contains the eldest son's breakfast. Be careful and don't let it go." Aunt Lin explained carefully.
Nan Qing nodded.
The eldest maid Mu Yun on the side glanced at the little girl in front of her who was wearing coarse cloth without any jewelry on her head.
Nan Qing followed Mu Yun carrying the lunch box.
Mu Yun is the eldest maid in the house, and the clothes she wears and the jewelry and sachets she wears are far more precious than those of ordinary merchant girls.
Turning left and right through long corridors, we finally arrived at a courtyard full of bamboos.
The courtyard is very large, and the bamboo leaves make a rustling sound when the wind blows, and the fragrance of the bamboo leaves wafts in the air.
Mu Yun stopped and said, "Just stand here, and don't go inside."
After saying that, she called a maid to come over and take away the box Nan Qing was carrying.
Nan Qing glanced at her empty palms and smiled softly.
Interesting.
Just when Nan Qing was about to turn around and leave, suddenly all the servants around him knelt down and worshiped.
"The eldest son."
Someone called me a name.
Dressed in white, the unrivaledly handsome and gentle Xie Lingmu walked out of the hospital...
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Good night, let’s have a blast every year! Boop~bow~bop!