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Style: Historical Author: On the grassland 01Words: 2200Update Time: 24/01/12 09:05:42
"Brother Jingping asked you to help me, but why didn't you help me when the fourth sister gave me trouble in the past?" Xu Nuo said playfully, holding hot tea in his hand, his whole body warmed up, but his heart felt the same as before. It's as cold as if you were in an ice room.

Qi Qi is very smart, Xu Nuo has already seen it. Moreover, Qi Qi said that she escaped from a brothel when she was young, and found a way to work as a maid in the original owner's yard. She did this on her own, which shows that she is not ordinary smart, but very smart.

If a smart person has other thoughts, sometimes it will be terrible.

Qiyue buried her head deeply, almost touching her knees, but her voice was as calm as before: "Fang Langjun asked me not to disturb your life, madam, and to serve you well. As long as There is no big threat to you from others, so there is no need for Xiao Xiao to intervene. Moreover, Xiao Xiao used to be a rude maid, so he had no chance to attend those banquets, and he did not see the fourth lady stumbling upon you."

The Fourth Lady has always been gentle, gentle and considerate, hiding her true feelings very closely. She really didn't see that the fourth lady had such a vicious heart in the past, otherwise she would definitely behave well and strive to be a first-class maid and stay with her all day long.

She knew very well how much the lady trusted her, otherwise she would not have told her such important things in the first place, nor would she have been allowed to do those things.

She didn't want to betray her wife's trust, but Fang Langjun saved her first.

Xu Nuo took a sip of hot water and her tongue was burned, but she couldn't ask Qi Qi to prepare cold water like before. After all, she was interrogating now, and there was a crack in the wall of trust between her and July. Whether it is upside down or standing up will be revealed in this conversation.

"Do you know martial arts?" Xu Nuo asked after biting the tip of his tongue.

"I only know how to use darts. Fang Langjun said this is enough to protect my wife." As he spoke, he took out a handful of polished stones from his arms. He opened his hand and showed it to Xu Nuo: "Darts are not suitable for use in the house. This is what I bring with me on weekdays."

Xu Nuo glanced at the pebbles and couldn't help but pick one up and weigh it in his hand: "How do you usually contact Brother Jingping?"

Promise only asked questions but did not answer, which made Qiyue feel very unsure.

"Send the letter, but I cannot tell you the address. But don't worry, Madam, although Fang Langjun is Qiyue's savior, he asked me to regard you as my savior. Now Qiyue's life is yours. Death is yours. You ghost, I am loyal to you. If you don’t trust me, I can go back to being a rough servant. But please don’t drive me away, just let me keep Mingjin Pavilion."

Xu Nuo had never seen July look so panicked, and felt a little distressed, but he was still worried that she would reveal her change in temperament inadvertently. Asked: "Since the beginning of this year. Have you replied to him?"

"Only once." Qiyue raised her eyes and glanced at Xu Nuo, feeling uneasy in her heart. My wife has been following Mr. Fang since she was a child. Why is Mr. Fang so wary?

After hearing this, Xu Nuo's heart lifted, and he coughed and asked, "When did you say what?"

"I wrote a letter to Xiao the day before I left for Bianjing. Lang Jun asked me to tell Xiao Xiao when I came to Xu Mansion. There is no need to write a special letter for the rest of the things, but you must give it to him when you leave Suzhou. Hand me a letter." Qi Qi held his hands tightly. The joints have turned white, as if they will be abandoned as soon as they are loosened.

Xu Nuo, who had been hanging on his heart, was slightly relieved. As long as she didn't communicate much with Fang Jing in July, everything would still be as good as before.

"In that case, forget about your savior today and don't send him any more news. From now on, just like Chuntang, you will be my maid honestly." Xu Nuo had a smile on his face, but there was something a little bit... reluctantly.

She wasn't sure that she would be able to trust July the same way in the future as she had in the past.

She didn't want to suffer the loss of trust anymore, and she didn't want to sympathize with others.

The death in her previous life had taught her enough lessons, and she didn't want to die again for the same reason.

I trust you and ask you to be loyal.

Qi Qi's tears finally fell, but her mood was as heavy as before, or a little heavier, because she didn't see the trust in Xu Nuo's eyes.

After taking a deep breath, she said: "Madam, I have only met Fang Langjun once from the past to the present, and I have never replied to him a letter of less than 20 words. She is my benefactor, but these In my life, you are the more important one in my heart. If you can't control me as calmly as you did in the past, I would rather die."

What Qi Qiyue said was absolute, and her eyes showed absolute determination.

Xu Nuo was shocked when she saw Qi Qiyue standing up suddenly, taking the hairpin and swiping it on her face.

If she died in her house, it would damage her reputation, but disfigurement would allow her to better express her determination.

Although she can't gain the trust of the lady, she can at least be a rough maid and watch over the lady silently.

Qi Qi knew in her heart that she did not need her protection with her promised skills, but she did not want to break her promise, nor did she want to live up to the trust she had gained.

Just when the hairpin was about to touch her face, a stone hit Qi Qi's wrist.

As soon as his hand loosened, the hairpin fell.

Xu Nuo said with a dark face: "What will you do if you have to live or die? Go to Yingcheng Courtyard to see Chun Tang and ask her to come over early."

Back in Suzhou, when she was not agile enough to climb over the courtyard wall alone and had no auxiliary tools, it was this thin body that used its shoulders to support her weight, allowing her to enter and exit the Xu Mansion again and again.

It was because of this feeling that she calmly told Qiyue that she had no amnesia.

Now it seems that the original trust was not in vain.

Qi Qiu's face was filled with joy. The fact that the lady was willing to talk to her like this showed that she had put aside her grudge. She said gratefully, "Thank you, madam. I'll go now."

After a cup of tea, Chuntang and Qiyue came in with a chill, and the snow outside seemed to be getting heavier.

The two of them warmed themselves up by the stove before entering the inner room. Chun Tang saluted and said, "Madam, Princess Yang has posted a message and invited Madam to go to Prince Yi's Mansion for a banquet to enjoy the snowy plum blossoms together. Madam asked the younger one to come over and give me some gifts." You are ready to wear it." There was a little joy in his voice.

After hearing this, Xu Nuo felt a little unhappy for a moment. It was snowing, what was this princess doing?

Elegance is such a deceptive thing.

Immediately, she realized that wasn't Prince Yi's Mansion the home of Lord Jiaren County?

The one who looked proud but stared at her eldest brother.

Fortunately, my eldest brother has returned to the academy.

She and Mrs. Lu had been in Bianjing for more than a month, and they had not gone out to a banquet with Mrs. Lu once. They had concentrated on learning how to work as a female worker from Mrs. Qiao. She did not expect that she would be asked to go with them today.

Chuntang knew that his wife was not familiar with Bianjing City, so she explained a few words: "The red plum blossoms in Prince Yi's Mansion have always been a scene in the capital. It snowed for the first time last night, and many people were waiting to go." You should be happy to be invited. yes

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