The girl in front of her looks almost the same as the maid who feeds Gu Zhaojun, but their temperaments are slightly different. The maids I have seen before will always bring out a charm and a hint of coquettishness in every frown and smile;
In comparison, the one in front of me has died once, cried and laughed several times, and is more pure but not charming.
They are really similar, but they are two different people.
Song Yang asked tentatively: "Twin sisters?"
The girl happily praised: "Young Master is a great talent! The one next to Mr. Gu is my sister. Mr. Gu asked me to tell the Young Master that there is no other meaning in the temporary substitution. He just thinks that my sister is the one who serves him, even though she has no time.
Zhiyu, but I was still worried that you would feel uncomfortable, so you sent me here. Having said that, I feel that he is reluctant to let go of my sister."
After everything was said, the girl did not forget to add: "I have learned this and that from several aunts since I was a child, but I have never really used it, and I have never really served anyone."
Song Yang asked: "Don't you feel depressed when Lao Gu asked you to follow me?"
"I was a little unhappy at first." The girl answered truthfully: "But today I was watching you in the audience... and then I became happy."
Song Yang laughed, and when he mentioned the series of experiences on the high platform today, he felt quite proud of himself, and asked again: "What's your name?"
It was the simplest question, but the girl frowned and bit her lip: "Our sisters were born on the Double Ninth Festival, so my sister's name is Chong. My last name only has the character 'Yang', but now that I have the son, my last name must also be the same.
It's time to do 'Song', now..."
Song Yang laughed: "How dare you also be called Song Yang?"
The girl stuck out her tongue and smiled mischievously: "That's not possible. I don't dare to have the same name as the young master. I also ask the young master to give me another name."
Song Yang scratched his head: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you have the same name, but it's really not right to call you Song Yang all day long." According to his original intention, the girl doesn't need to change her name. From now on, she will use "Xiaoyang", "Ayang" and so on.
It would have been nice to call her by the name, but the girl herself disagreed and refused to use the same name as her master.
In the end, the girl found a new name for herself: "On September 9th of the Double Ninth Festival, I will call you Xiaojiu." Not only herself, but also her sister's name was 'implemented': "If one day Gu
Sir, please send your sister here too, and she will be called Dajiu."
Xiao Jiu was very happy with his own calculations, and Song Yang was not too pretentious. The master and servant returned to the post house laughing and chatting. To their surprise, Master Liu, the prefect of Qingyang, came to visit. He had been waiting in the room for a long time. Xiao Jiu hurried to greet him.
She did her duty as a maid, pouring tea and serving her. As expected, her hands and feet were deft and courteous, and Song Yang didn't need to say a word.
It goes without saying that Xiaojiu has a sweet and cute appearance, and an exquisite and translucent figure. What is really worth mentioning is that her hands are extremely beautiful, and her soft white skin reflects a light luster under the candlelight. She really has the feeling of "hanging hands as bright as jade", and her ten fingers
Qianqian, as soft as boneless, a little longer is too much, and a half minute is too little, while serving tea and water, her hands are dancing gently like this, making people linger and reluctant to move away.
Song Yang thought about how such hands could help him comb his hair, rub his shoulders... and smile.
After both parties sat down, Xiaojiu quietly resigned and hid in other rooms.
When Gaotai was interrogating the case, Song Yang had spoken out to exonerate him, and Mr. Liu made a special trip to thank him. In fact, everyone knew in their hearts that the scope of this afternoon's case was all part of the Hongbo Mansion's calculations, regardless of whether Song Yang helped or not
, Taishou Liu will be fine. But the Grand Administrator has his own ideas. After serving as an official for many years, he always has some discernment. Taishou Liu can see that Song Yang has a close relationship with Hongbo Mansion. Song Yang said again on the stage today
If you play well again, I guess it won't be long before this person becomes famous.
Gao Changshi's case turned out to be an opportunity for the two of them to become friends, so Taishou Liu paid a heavy courtesy and came to express his gratitude in person.
In addition to the gifts he carried with him, the prefect also prepared another thought: at the gatehouse of the post house, there was a pair of beautiful sisters named Bo Qingyang waiting. But when he met Xiaojiu, the prefect felt that his gift was not meant to be given.
It's necessary, but it's not very easy to use.
After chatting for a while, the prefect left. When Song Yang got up to see him off, he remembered another thing and said: "Master Liu, you should know that I was born in Yanziping. The town is adjacent to the mountains and is often harassed by barbarians. Fortunately, everyone in the town
The policemen performed their duties diligently, and thus the peace of the whole country was preserved..."
Before he could finish speaking, the prefect understood what he meant, nodded and said: "Such talents will of course be heavily rewarded. Don't worry, sir, I will get started on it right away."
Song Yang nodded and smiled: "Thank you, sir." He said a few more polite words and sent the prefect off.
As soon as Prefect Liu left, before he could have a cup of tea, the knock on the door rang again, another visitor came...
Wearing a Xiaoyao scarf, a scholar's robe, a topaz accessory hanging on a sapphire blue waist, and holding a fan in her hand, a pretty girl dressed in men's clothing walked in from the door with swaying steps.
Her eyebrows are pruned, her lips are red and her teeth are bright, and her sparkling eyes ripple with bright happiness in the room every time she blinks. Although she is wearing men's clothing, she is not disguised or wearing makeup. Anyone can see her beauty.
True color.
The 'scholar woman' only smiled and said nothing until she was in front of Song Yang. The smile became more and more prosperous, and a pair of pear dimples quietly appeared on her cheeks, making people want to stretch out their fingers and poke them gently.
Song Yang smiled: "Ren Xiaoping, why don't you say anything?"
Of course it was Ren Xiaoqing who came.
Ren Xiaoyu smiled: "I won't say anything, let's see if you recognize me."
"You still need to listen? You'll know it as soon as you smell it!"
Her Royal Highness the Princess's face turned red: "I don't believe it!" She had changed her scent powder a long time ago, and the sweet fragrance on her body now was very different from the little catcher three years ago.
Song Yang laughed loudly: "You have changed the scented powder, but Brother Qin 'hasn't changed it'. He is at the door, I can smell it... who else is being escorted by him besides you."
Ren Xiaoyao was stunned. Qin Zhui's laughter from outside the door also came in. Song Yang raised his voice to invite him in, but Qin Zhui shook his head and replied, "No, I'm fine outside. You don't need to greet me."
Song Yang stopped being polite and pointed at Ren Xiaoqiao's eyes with a relaxed smile: "These eyes will never change. I can recognize you without smelling you." After saying that, Song Yang stood up and looked up and down.
He looked at her and continued to smile: "But I really didn't expect that Ren Xiaoxuan is actually a beautiful girl."
The two of them can be regarded as friends who share weal and woe. Although their identities are very different, when they are alone, they don't need to care so much about what they say. Ren Xiaoqian finally showed his true face to Song Yang, and listened to his praise and felt happy. He sat down on the chair and spoke directly.
Asked what he most wanted to know: "How did your martial arts improve so quickly? What magic medicine did you take? Let's share half of it first."
Song Yang waved his hands and smiled bitterly: "There is no magic medicine! You only saw the thief eating the meat, but you didn't see the thief being beaten!" The improvement of martial arts is certainly worthy of envy, but the pain of soaking in medicinal wine cannot be described in words.
Ren Xiaoping was puzzled, and when he was about to ask further questions, his ring suddenly dinged, and Xiaojiu stepped forward to serve tea.
Ren Xiaozhao didn't expect that there was another woman in Song Yang's room. He was immediately startled. He looked at this and that, and asked, "What's going on?"
Song Yang responded: "This is Xiaojiu, the new maid we found today."
Xiaojiu smiled sweetly and bowed to Ren Xiaoqiao. When a woman looks at a woman, she always sees the most beautiful part at first sight. Ren Xiaoqiao jumped down from the chair and grabbed Xiaojiu's wrist, tut-tutting.
: "What beautiful hands."
Then she raised her chin and looked at Song Yang as if provoking: "I like her, I'll switch with you." Then she emphasized her tone: "Use my best servant."
"Your servant? Eunuch Zhang or Eunuch Li?" Song Yang smiled and waved his hand: "Dream." Ren Xiaozai curled his lips and was about to say something else when a soft laugh came from outside: "Xiao Fu, how can there be such a thing?
When you meet, you will take advantage of others, and you are not allowed to mess around."