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The maid picked up the mop head and ran away like flying.
Su Jin rubbed her cheeks that hurt from laughing and went to the backyard.
Throughout Chen Xiangxuan, her favorite place to stay is the bamboo house.
It's not just her—
Myolie also likes the backyard the most.
Without maids staring at her and pointing behind her back, she felt as comfortable as staying in Qingyun Mountain.
I haven't been to the backyard all day, and there are some things in the open space in front of the bamboo house.
Xing'er ran over and circled around.
The top is a large wooden barrel, and the bottom is——
Stove?
Xing'er took a few more glances and was sure it was the stove.
She looked at Su Jin with a ignorant expression, "Girl, are we going to have a small kitchen alone?"
Su Jin didn't speak.
Myolie ran up the stairs stepping on.
She felt that the description of Xiaozao was not accurate enough.
With such a big wooden barrel, cooking once is enough for them to eat for a month.
More importantly, neither she nor the girl can cook.
Do you have to expect uncle to cook for them?
She oppressed the uncle so much, she was afraid that the uncle would poison them with arsenic in the meal.
"Girl, what is this big rice bucket for?" Xing'er asked.
Big rice bucket——
The corner of Su Jin's mouth twitched, and said, "It's for your uncle to detoxify."
Myolie seems to understand but not understand.
She touched the wooden barrel, guessing that it might be boiled medicine for my uncle to drink.
Not to mention whether the medicine is good or not, just from the weight, Xing'er sympathizes with my uncle.
Su Jin lifted his feet and walked towards the bamboo house.
As soon as you enter the door.
She saw the name of the medicine on the neat cabinet.
She opened it and looked at it a few times, but she didn't make a mistake.
It's just that some commonly used medicines should be placed in a convenient place, and those that are not commonly used should be placed below or high.
After changing positions, there was a layer of fine sweat on Su Jin's head.
Outside the house, Xie Jingchen walked in.
Xing'er looked at him, blinked her eyes, and said, "Girl, uncle is here."
Myolie still remembers Su Jin not letting Xie Jingchen visit.
But Xing'er felt that the uncle and the girl had been robbed together, so he was from Feihuzhai, and he could come in and out at will.
Su Jin didn't know what Xing'er was thinking. She sniffed the herbs and said casually, "There's no need to set off firecrackers to welcome him."
The dark guard, ""
Xie Jingchen, ""
Xie Jingchen scanned the room.
The dark guard stepped forward and asked, "Is there anything missing, Eldest Young Mistress?"
The secret guards have prepared everything that Su Jin wrote on the paper.
Even the pen, ink, paper and inkstone that I forgot to write are all prepared.
The first-class Duan inkstone and Langhao pen have excellent texture.
Su Jin is very satisfied.
For the efficiency of the dark guard's work, she couldn't be more praised.
Xing'er looked at the silk satin in the corner, and said, "Young lady doesn't want silk satin."
The dark guard explained, "The young lady told me not to make a big show, so I sent silk and satin to the young lady through the Dongxiang Hou Mansion, and carried the medicinal materials into the backyard."
With so many herbs, he couldn't get over the wall to bring them back.
Even if he could, he couldn't guarantee not to alarm others.
The more sneaky you are, the easier it is to attract people's suspicion.
Su Jin nodded, agreeing with the dark guard's approach.
What the dark guard wants to know most is——
"Is the young mistress detoxifying the young master tonight?"
"Tomorrow, after I went to the restaurant to see it, I came back and picked out the maid, and then I will start to detoxify your young master."
""
Such a trivial matter as picking a maidservant is actually ranked ahead of detoxifying the young master.
The dark guard silently glanced at Xie Jingchen.
He probably knows the importance of his young master in the heart of the young mistress.
It's as light as a feather.
Xie Jingchen, ""
Xing'er remembered the matter of picking the maid, she looked at Su Jin, and said, "I was supposed to pick the maid today, I don't know if Ren Yazi brought the maid here?"
Su Jin also looked at her.
Myolie, ""
She followed the girl all day.
She didn't know, and the girl naturally didn't know either.
Xing'er looked at the dark guard.
Dark guard, ""
He doesn't know either.
Xing'er said, "My servant, go and ask."
She ran out quickly.
Su Jin wanted to say a few words, but he couldn't see anyone.
This temper is also too anxious.
A quarter of an hour later, Xing'er came back, panting, "Girl, Ren Yazi brought maids here, but you are not here, the eldest girl helped pick out a few maids, and said that they will be sent to the girl for you to order after they are trained. "
After the training is completed, the maid will no longer be her maid.
"Go to the front yard again and say, after lunch tomorrow, let Ren Yazi bring more maids, and I will pick them myself."
"The servant can't move anymore."
""
Myolie leaned against the door and panted.
"I'll go," the dark guard said thoughtfully.
"Alright, when you come back, bring a bag of bamboo charcoal with you."
""
When Su Jin was speaking, his eyes lingered on Xie Jingchen for a moment longer.
She has no other meaning.
Just seeing him standing by the window, tall and tall, with an extraordinary appearance, she couldn't help but take another look.
result——
People will get it wrong.
He walked away with a dark face.
Seeing Xie Jingchen walking away without looking back, Xing'er looked at Su Jin and said, "Miss, you will make my uncle despise you like this."
What a fair and clean son-in-law, I have to toss and turn into a black and not slippery look.
She didn't even know what the girl was thinking.
Su Jin is also heartbroken that she is so disliked by others, and people will not let her go.
He clearly told him to roll into the palace, but he came back with an inscription written by the emperor.
Things were going in a good direction, but it ran counter to what she hoped.
She didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
See Xing'er's sad face.
Su Jin shook her head and smiled, teasing her.
"Go and ask him if he dislikes me," she said.
"There's no need to ask, my uncle still points at the girl to detoxify him, of course he doesn't dare to dislike it."
"This is the end."
"I dare not dislike it, but it doesn't mean I don't dislike it."
""
"So?" Su Jin propped his jaw and asked.
She wanted to know how to solve the problem that she would inevitably be rejected by Xie Jingchen with Xing'er's brain circuit.
Afraid Xing'er would say flattery, Su Jin refused this way, "I won't flatter him, think about other ways to make him not dislike me."
Myolie, ""
She looked confused.
I don't know how to answer Su Jin's words.
Su Jin looked at her again.
In the end, the little servant girl said something that made Su Jin's skin tender on the outside——
"Why don't we despise my uncle first?"
Another one who tried hard not to lose face.
In order not to be embarrassed by Xie Jingchen, so I first disliked him.
Su Jin was convinced by this wave of operations.
Enduring the twitching corners of his mouth, Su Jin dipped his pen into the ink and began to write on the paper.
Soon, the dark guard brought the bamboo charcoal, put it against the corner of the wall, and then retreated silently.
Peony Courtyard.
The dark guard went to the front yard to send a message, and it was quickly sent to the ears of Nanzhang Princess.
She has lost face one after another today, as long as she hears about Su Jin, she will not look good.
At this moment, his face was even more frosty.
Mother Zhao fanned the flames from the sidelines, "The eldest young mistress really thinks that our Zhen Guogong mansion is her Feihu village, and she can do whatever she wants, and the little maid she brought into the mansion is even more unruly, jumping up and down and not talking about it. It's about punching people with fists, and it's up to the young mistress to train the maids, and I don't know how many little bandits she has trained."
A bandit is a bandit.
A master and a servant marry into the Duke's mansion, and the dowry is done on credit. If it is a little normal, they will feel inferior and dare not see others. The eldest and young mistresses and maids, not to mention inferiority, are about to fly! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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