Mrs. Qinglian looked at these humans with more and more disgust.
Zhuyun on the side saw the madam's displeasure and scolded the few human servants who were still committing nymphomaniacs: "Why are you so stupid!"
"Hurry up and say hello to Madam!"
The sharp roar awakened the humans who were still in a state of obsession.
They immediately regained their expressions on their faces and became respectful: "Hello, madam."
Mrs. Qinglian just nodded slightly and asked in a cold tone: "How did you clean up the main courtyard today?"
"Madam, it has been cleaned up." A nightmare-level man stepped forward and said respectfully, looking at Mrs. Qinglian's delicate figure, with a hint of greed in his eyes.
Mrs. Qinglian glanced at him, and with Jiang Linxian's support, she walked around the main courtyard, pointed to the door railing at the main entrance, and said, "You don't seem to have wiped it clean there."
"Huh?" Several people looked up and saw that the place Mrs. Qinglian was pointing to was the closed gate.
They really didn't notice that the doorrail also needed to be wiped clean. One of the humans with terrifying strength immediately stepped forward and wiped it with his robe.
After wiping it clean, he stood up and stood aside respectfully.
Mrs. Qinglian said nothing and turned to leave.
Zhu Yun lectured these humans in a cold voice: "This time, Madam didn't blame you. You are lucky!"
"Next time, please be more careful about small details like this!"
With a cold snort, Zhuyun turned around and followed Mrs. Qinglian's pace.
They are heading to another place.
As Mrs. Qinglian left, the few humans cleaning the main courtyard couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
It looked very dangerous just now. If Mrs. Qinglian gets angry, maybe they are finished.
"I can't tell Mrs. Qinglian's strength, but she is probably not low."
"If she gets angry, we may not be able to bear it." A human with nightmare-level strength let out a long sigh of relief.
"Butler Zhuyun's strength is at the mid-stage Dream Demon level. We don't know about Madam Qinglian."
"Maybe she doesn't have much strength, or maybe she has a lot of strength."
"After all, she hid her strength." At this time, a human next to the nightmare class guessed.
As Mrs. Qinglian left, his originally nervous expression relaxed a lot: "But Mrs. Qinglian is really beautiful, especially the allure of her body, which made me fall deeply into it and couldn't extricate myself."
"I don't even know why this is happening."
"There is a charm about her that is very attractive to me, and it makes my three souls and seven souls run away. I have never been in such a situation." Another human said calmly, he felt sorry for himself I feel ashamed of how stupid I looked just now.
"Listening to what you said, I am the same way." A human player next to him looked into the distance and whispered: "I just took a look at this lady and felt like I couldn't take my eyes away."
"There seems to be a kind of magic about her that makes me unable to take my eyes away."
"It's like being under a charm."
"It's really evil..."
At this time, another human with nightmare-level strength suddenly frowned and said, "Have you noticed that the human player number 404 who is following Mrs. Qinglian is not affected by Mrs. Qinglian."
Hearing the reminder from this nightmare-level human, the other four people came back to their senses.
"That's true." The terrifying-level human being numbered 0113 nodded and said, "He supported Mrs. Qinglian all the way and walked around the main courtyard."
"From what I can tell from his expression, he looks very natural and his eyes are very clear. It doesn't look like he was bewitched by Mrs. Qinglian's charm." Human being No. 0111 said.
His strength was nightmare level, and Jiang Linxian's strength, he took a look at, was also nightmare level.
But he was attracted by Mrs. Qinglian's appearance and almost couldn't get out. However, the man No. 404 followed Mrs. Qinglian all day long without any change. He really couldn't figure this out.
"Maybe he has some powerful props on him." Human player No. 0112 said: "Or, he has been turned into a puppet by Mrs. Qinglian."
"That's the only way it can be explained."
"Props?" Player 0115 frowned and thought, "Is it the ring on his finger?"
"It's obviously abnormal for a man to wear a ring."
"And he even wore the ring in front of Mrs. Qinglian..."
The human player 0111 glanced at the number 0115 and said calmly: "Perhaps, that ring was put on him by Mrs. Qinglian and turned him into a puppet."
"I heard that some ghosts like to use props to mentally control humans."
After hearing 0111's analysis, several people felt that it made sense, and they couldn't help but feel sorry for the player numbered 404.
Such a handsome human being turned into Mrs. Qinglian's puppet. I don't know whether it was his luck or his misfortune.
...
Leaving the main courtyard and passing through several gravel paths, Mrs. Qinglian came to the stables.
She did not go in to check, but stood outside the stable and observed the scene inside.
Zhuyun walked up from behind Mrs. Qinglian, bowed to Mrs. Qinglian first, and then walked into the stable to check.
After reading everything inside, he walked to Mrs. Qinglian and bowed and said, "Madam, the inside has been cleaned."
"Oh?" Mrs. Qinglian replied calmly. She glanced at Jiang Linxian, who was supporting her, and said calmly: "Number 404, go in and check the situation."
"Okay, ma'am." Jiang Linxian lowered his head in response and carefully walked into the stable.
When passing by Butler Zhuyun, the slim butler couldn't help but look at this human being indifferently.
In addition to surprise, there was also a trace of resentment in my heart.
She was surprised that Mrs. Qinglian didn't even scold Jiang Linxian at this time, and her resentment was because Mrs. Qinglian actually believed in an outsider instead of her.
It has never happened before that a human being who has only been here for a day can be trusted so much by Mrs. Qinglian.
What is so special about this human being?
Is it because of his appearance?
The bamboo rhyme is now unknown.
But she would have to find a time to talk to him later.
Jiang Linxian walked into the stables and looked around slowly.
Five human players stood aside respectfully, watching Jiang Linxian inspecting.
After Jiang Linxian read it, he couldn't help but frown slightly.
To be honest, according to his standards, the hygiene of this stable was only so-so, and there were still many areas that needed to be cleaned.
After all, obsessive-compulsive disorder sees many flaws in his eyes.
For example, the placement of horses of different colors, the arrangement of weeds, and the food in the manger.
These seemingly inconspicuous things will be infinitely magnified in Jiang Linxian's eyes.
Suppressing the shaking of his body, Jiang Linxian only shook his arms slightly a few times before slowly returning to Mrs. Qinglian.
"Madam, the stables are very clean." Mrs. Qinglian heard Jiang Linxian's answer and nodded with satisfaction.
Jiang Linxian consciously held Mrs. Qinglian's arm and turned to leave.
Now he feels as if he is serving a concubine of a dynasty.
However, according to the introduction of the prompt, Mrs. Qinglian is the wife of a certain general. To be honest, she can be regarded as a noble lady who is served by countless maids. This kind of simple service is quite normal.
After leaving the stables, passing through a long corridor, Mrs. Qinglian came to the back garden.
With Jiang Linxian's careful support, Mrs. Qinglian walked around in the garden, looking at the flowers and precious vegetation in the garden, and she felt much happier.
In the garden, there are several small rock hills standing in the middle, with a trickle of water flowing down from the top of the small rock hills, like a small waterfall.
A meandering, hand-dug stream runs through the middle of the garden. The water is crystal clear and gurgling.
There are few pink petals floating among them, and there are small fish swimming around.
There are birds perching on the trees, their voices are melodious, and the leaves rustle in the breeze.
The scenery of the entire garden is very harmonious and natural, like a paradise.
Mrs. Qinglian felt much better along the way.
It wasn't until she reached the end of the garden that she saw the five human players taking a rest.
Zhuyun took the lead again and scolded the servants: "I see Mrs. Qinglian, you are still lazy here! Do you want to die?"
Following this scolding, the humans were immediately shocked and stood up.
Unexpectedly, after finally taking a rest, he was caught by the housekeeper in front of him.
Even if he was caught, he also met Mrs. Qinglian coming to check.
This is really unlucky.
Just when they were thinking about how bad it was, five players moved from Zhu Yun's cold expression to behind her.
When I saw Mrs. Qinglian's beautiful and alluring appearance, my eyes couldn't help but be stunned.
This was the first time they had seen such a beauty.
Unknowingly, the five of them could no longer take their eyes away and could only stare stupidly at the charming Mrs. Qinglian.
Mrs. Qinglian has long been accustomed to strange things and doesn't take them seriously.
Zhuyun is also accustomed to these changes in human expressions.
But when it’s time to scold, you still have to scold.
As she spoke in a cold voice, the five humans recovered from their obsession.
"I hope you won't show such an expression next time, otherwise I will gouge your eyes out!" As Zhu Yun spoke, ghostly aura was about to erupt.
These humans all lowered their heads and did not dare to speak.
With the strength of the mid-level dream demon, they still dare not have any refutation, otherwise they will die ugly.
"I'm very satisfied with the cleaning of the back garden." Mrs. Qinglian said calmly after Zhu Yun finished speaking: "I hope you can continue your efforts. After all, the Hundred Flowers Banquet will be held in a few days, and I don't want the princes, princes and people in the palace to be disappointed. My concubine saw my joke."
"Okay madam." After Mrs. Qinglian finished speaking, the five humans said together.
Nodding slightly, Mrs. Qinglian turned and left with Jiang Linxian's support.
As Mrs. Qinglian left, the five human players breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the stone pier aside.
"Fortunately, Mrs. Qinglian didn't blame us, otherwise she wouldn't be able to eat and walk around."
"That Zhuyun manager doesn't seem to be an easy talker." Player number 0551 said.
0552 on the side couldn't help but shook his head and said with emotion: "Mrs. Qinglian's beauty is truly the best I have ever seen in my life."
"It turns out that there really is such a beautiful woman in this world."
Looking at No. 0551's obsessed look, 0554 couldn't help but smile and said: "You may not have prepared a strategy for Qingle Zhai."
"When I was participating in this dungeon, a player happened to provide me with some information in this regard."
"Mrs. Qinglian can only rank second in the Ghost Saint Dynasty's beauty list, and there is also a princess who ranks first."
"What? The Ghost Saint Dynasty still has a character list?"
"What characters can make the list? Can I?"
Human number 0553 asked curiously.
"I'm talking about stunning beauty, absolutely stunning color, not the character you're talking about." Player number 0554 said.
"Mrs. Qinglian is so beautiful and ranks second. Isn't the stunning beauty of the first one the beauty of heaven?"
Player 0552 couldn't help but be a little shocked. He turned to look at player number 0554 and asked very eagerly: "Brother, do you have a photo of the most stunning princess? I don't want to see it. I'll ask it for my friend. He wants to look."
"I have a friend who's also interested."
"My brother is interested..."
"No." No. 0554 shook his head silently and said, "I just collected this information. As for the appearance of the princess, I am also very curious."
"Especially after seeing how stunning Mrs. Qinglian was just now, I am even more curious about what kind of beauty that princess is that can rank first on the list of stunning beauty."
Having said this, the five players all looked expectantly.
It's a pity that they don't have the chance to see it now.
When he said this, player 0552 couldn't help but sigh again: "I am now envious of the player who supported Mrs. Qinglian number 404."
"Being able to look at Mrs. Qinglian's appearance all the time makes others envious!"
"You don't have to be envious of this." Player number 0554 said: "That player number 404 will definitely die."
"Why do you say that?" After hearing this, in addition to 0552 being surprised, the other two players were also very curious and stared at 0554 waiting for his explanation.
"According to the information I have, no human being who has participated in the dungeon of Qinglezhai and served Mrs. Qinglian has survived the next day..."
...
The last place Mrs. Qinglian checked was the kitchen.
The kitchen of Qinglezhai is very large and there are many chefs. The rotten leaves of various vegetables and discarded meat can easily spread the ugliness, so the hygiene in the kitchen needs to be cleaned with special care.
Mrs. Qinglian just stood at the door of the kitchen and took a look, as if inspecting a stable, and then asked Jiang Linxian to check.
A hint of coldness flashed in Zhuyun's eyes next to Mrs. Qinglian.
The look he looked at Jiang Linxian became more and more evil.
After Jiang Linxian looked around and returned, he just replied in a low voice: "Madam, the hygiene of the kitchen is acceptable."
"Is it OK? That means it's not very clean." Mrs. Qinglian frowned slightly, a little dissatisfied.
"Madam, there is no need to be angry." Jiang Linxian replied: "The kitchen is a place where dirt and evil tend to hide easily, so cleaning it is troublesome."
"I suggest that we send some more servants to help."
"You said you would send your servants here, then send them here." When Zhu Yun heard Jiang Linxian's words, she couldn't help but stand up and scold him.
"How dare you, a lowly human who serves my wife, give orders here?"
"You don't take Madam seriously!"
Jiang Linxian raised his head and glanced at Zhu Yun, whose face was as cold as frost, and three words appeared on his forehead:? ? ?
