When I came back from Dongfu Lane, Feng Hongyu's heart was quite disturbed.
This kind of uneasiness is even unable to hide, and the number is on the face.
When Yan'er came in to serve dinner, Feng Hongyu stood nervously: "Why are you, stay incense?"
Yan Er was startled by her, and said busy: "Sister Liuxiang changed his clothes in the room.
"Oh!" She knew that she was too nervous, and she sighed, looking at Yan'er scared, gently hooked her lips, "No matter how you have, let's go first."
Yan Er didn't leave, but looked at Feng Hongyu.
"What, do you have something?"
"Miss, I used to have a good sister in the slum. I have been to me in the past few days. Can the lady ..."
Without the words, she dared not say when she saw Feng Hongyu's frowning brows.
"I told you a long time ago that you have been separated from there, so don't have any exchanges with the people there, so as not to reveal your identity."
Yan'er's face was white: "Miss I was wrong, but the sister recognized me on the street and knew that I was doing things in Fengfu, so I wanted to come to go, I think she did not go, now the winter, the day is not good, the day is not good.
, So I want to help me. When I was in a slum, she also took care of me very much, and entered the field to help me drive away those bad guys who bully me. "
Feng Hongyu silently for a moment, it was her mood, so her tone was a little rushing.
She couldn't ask Yan'er to break all the memories and contacts in order to break all the memories in the past.
I want to come to Ling Che to die. Only the people from Tai Guan Temple had seen the cherry pretending to be dressed as that day. There should be no problem.
"Okay, I said with Liuer, arranged in to make a rough girl, but only this time, do you know it?
Her tone was a little bit severe, and Yan Er nodded with gratitude: "Miss Miss."
"By the way, these days are rare to you, what are you doing?"
"Slave, slave ..." She looked reddishly, her face was coquettish.
Feng Hongyu joked: "Did you find a lover? Is it from the house?"
Yan Er was shocked: "Isn't it, slavery, slaves have long been in their hearts. In the past few days, the slaves are daring to make a piece of clothes, and want to give me the person in my heart.
Blame, the slaves dare not dare in the future. "
Feng Hongyu was embarrassed for a while. She naturally knew who Yan Er's favorite person was, should she explain to Yan Er?
But looking at the eyes of the girl with affection, the shameful face, if she told her that she really thought, it was cruel, and some things, Yan Er knew too much.
Time can dilute everything. This time may be fascinated. I ca n’t see it for a long time.
Thinking like this, Feng Hongyu didn't go in his heart, smiling slightly: "Along you, I have nothing to take care of it anyway, there is nothing to take care of."
"Miss Miss."
"By the way, what's the name of your good sister?"
"The slave called her Sister Liu, the name slave did not know."
"How old?"
"Three years old slaves, now twenty four."
"Can you take care of people?"
"Naturally, Sister Liu is kind, and those who have just gone to the slum have received her."
"Then, when she comes tomorrow, let's arrange for Liu Xiang to take care of Liu Xiang's food and daily life."
Yan'er was obviously a little surprised. Except for the elderly nuns, the other servants in this mansion were not equipped with maids or slaves.
I can't help but feel a bit envious in my heart. Sister Liuxiang is really a treasure in the master's heart. The master actually arranged a slave to serve sister Liuxiang.
But that's fine, Sister Liu can go to Qingfeng Pavilion to work as an errand, and everyone lives together and takes care of each other.
She nodded immediately: "Sister Liu is the best at taking care of people. Ding'er can take good care of sister Liuxiang."
"Serve, who will serve me?"
Liu Xiang came in with a pot of tea. She had already changed into a pair of clothes. It was a plain white brocade with some goose-yellow crescent moon patterns printed on it. Because she was still young, she did not apply makeup or powder on her face. Her fair skin was in this white dress.
Under the background of his clothes, he looked a little bleak.
Feng Hongluan felt inexplicably depressed and her eyebrows tightened.
"Why are you so dressed up? Yan'er, go tell the accountant and go to Jinyi Workshop tomorrow to make some festive clothes for Liu Xiang using bright red jokes. This plain white and clean color is all worn by elderly women.
Yes, you are a little girl, you are old enough to wear red and green, but you are very old-fashioned in white."
Yan'er responded, and she envied Liu Xiang even more in her heart, but she knew that Liu Xiang served as a waitress and had the same affection as her sisters. No matter how good the lady treated Liu Xiang, she could not be too kind.
She is only envious, not jealous. She is already very grateful to the young lady. If there were no young lady, she would still be in the slums, being bullied and treated as a prostitute in the slums, and everyone could humiliate her.
Sister Liu occasionally helps, but Sister Liu is still a woman after all, and she cannot protect her all the time. Ever since her body started to change slightly when she was twelve or thirteen years old, she has never had a peaceful night.
Living like this now, with no worries about food and clothing, having someone to take care of her, and not being bullied, she really couldn't dream of it.
She was satisfied.
Now her only wish is to meet the uncle, but she knows that she is dirty and has a humble status, so she cannot tell the young lady that the man she likes is the young lady's adopted brother.
She knew that she was not worthy. I am afraid that only an innocent person like Sister Liuxiang, the young lady's confidant and personal maid, would be qualified to warm the bed of "the uncle". She really did not dare to be like him.
She just prayed that she could see him again, even from a distance.
On her side, she was thinking about herself a thousand times, and her thoughts were flying.
When Liu Xiang heard what Feng Hongluan said, she was very surprised: "Miss dislikes me wearing red and green the most. She says it's very gaudy. A few days ago, she even said that she would make me a few outfits of sky blue.
Autumn clothes, blue is pure and yet delicate, why did you change your mind today?"
"I just want to see something festive, okay? Yan'er, I'm afraid I'll forget it tomorrow, so go to the accounting office and give instructions now. By the way, tomorrow you and Aunt Cuiyun will go to Jinyifang and just pick the reddest and most colorful ones.
Color, but remember not to be flashy. If you like it, you can also customize one or two."
Yan'er returned to her senses and was flattered: "Thank you very much, miss. I will go now."
As soon as Yan'er went out, Feng Hongluan stood up and took Liu Xiang's hand. She was still young and had not yet acknowledged it. Even her palms were filled with a firm hand. She had some baby fat fingers, which were soft and soft, and felt particularly comfortable in the palm of her hand.
Seeing Feng Hongluan's abnormality, Liu Xiang felt uncomfortable.
"Miss, what's wrong with you?"
"Come and sit down." She pulled Liuxiang and sat down.
Liuxiang didn't refuse. Anyway, she was used to it casually in front of Feng Hongluan.
"Liuxiang, you are not allowed to leave Qingfeng Pavilion from tomorrow on. If there is any medicine to be arranged in the future, I will tell Yan'er to do it."
There is only a carp pond in Qingfeng Pavilion, which is less than one foot long. There are three koi carp in it. The water in the pond is up to the knees. If you don't leave Qingfeng Pavilion, you should be fine.
Although she knew it was just Liu Xiang's dream, she couldn't help but feel terrified when she thought of Liu Xiang's swollen body soaked in water in her previous life.
Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the eventuality. She should take precautions and prepare for a rainy day.
Hearing this, Liu Xiang almost cried: "Miss, did this slave do something wrong? You made new clothes for me, and you didn't let me do things, and you didn't allow me to leave Qingfeng Pavilion. Shouldn't you know how to do it?
Don’t be a slave anymore!”
Feng Hongluan said hurriedly: "Silly girl, you don't remember. I said that when I have someone else in the future, I will definitely promote you to be the eldest maid. When the prince comes back, I will tell him that from now on, you will be the eldest maid in this house."
Now that you are a maid, I will order someone to serve you personally."
Liu Xiang's eyes were full of surprises, but he couldn't help but feel worried: "This servant is not qualified enough. Not to mention the many aunts and grandmothers in the house, even the Hu Die brought by the princess would not be able to obey my servant."
"I don't care about so many things. Anyway, from tomorrow on, you will be the maid. There is only one thing you need to do, concentrate on taking care of me."
"The lady doesn't allow this slave to leave Qingfeng Pavilion. How can I discipline others?"
The eldest maid, as the name suggests, is the leader of the maids and slaves in the mansion. All the people have to be arranged and dispatched by her. How can she do these things without leaving the Qingfeng Pavilion every day.
But I heard Feng Hongluan say almost unreasonably: "If I say no, I won't. Anyway, you can be your maid and enjoy this honor. You don't have to worry about the rest. If you really want to go out, there is only one way."
It’s okay when the time comes.”
"when?"
"With me."
Liuxiang didn't understand what was going on with Feng Hongluan, but her young lady's thoughts had always eluded her since she woke up at the end of summer last year.
She knew that no matter what she did, she always had her own arrangements.
All she had to do was do it.
"Okay, I'm thinking of going to Dongfu Alley in two days! I didn't see the fortune teller today, so I'm very discouraged."
"I'll just ask you to come to the house another day. Okay, you're tired today too. I'll let Yan'er take care of you later. You can go to bed quickly."