"Laugh at this guy Hongchen..."
Duan Qing slowly put down the note in his hand: "What are you doing here, being a messenger?"
"Maybe... he also has his own considerations. ??Net?" Dark Language Ninglan still smiled slightly: "Our Fool Adventure Group is still a small guild after all. If there are really people like Jiang Hu who come to us, It must be difficult for him to shirk it, right? It just so happens that we have just launched such a business. If such a big force comes to request us, it will also be a good publicity opportunity..."
"I understand the truth, but that's Jianghu, Duan Fenglei."
Duan Qing, who was behind the small table, had a stinking look on his face: "Let's put aside the possible difficulties in this matter, when...I have been reduced to working for people in the world?"
"Furthermore..." Facing the silence of Ningyu Ninglan, Duan Qing covered his head and sighed: "According to my understanding of that fool, he was probably followed by others casually asking him, and he must - definitely - not So many ideas!”
The maid covered her mouth and laughed secretly.
After lying on the table like a dead man for a long time, Duan Qing finally got up with a sad look on his face. He looked at the sky outside, checked his system time again, then put down the pile of papers in his hand and stood up slowly: "That's all, it's all from the past..."
"Sir... have you decided to go?"
"Yes, since he came to deliver the message so sincerely, he should take a look." Duan Qing lowered his head and replied: "What...it's better than the task given by these people, right?"
"But sir, you have only been sitting here for two hours..."
"Shh!"
Duan Qing looked out the door with a guilty conscience, and pointed his finger at the other party and said: "Anyway, in short... this is also to complete the commission. It is for the work of the adventure group. It is definitely not because I feel bored and want to go out... And you see, there is no time written on this note. If it is delayed by others, wouldn't it be our big fault? If Mengzhu finds out, they will say that I have damaged the reputation of our adventure group... "
Duan Qing picked up the big knife in the corner and walked slowly towards the door with a smile on his face as he said these words. The bloody car crash scene that she imagined did not come, but the maid who kept smiling silently put away the tea set on the small table, and then sorted out the messy pages: "Sir... I still don't want Ninglan to accompany you. ?"
The small door opened slightly for a moment, and then stopped when the noisy sounds outside the house just flowed in. Duan Qing, who was looking outside the house, retracted his gaze slightly, as if he didn't know what to say, until he kept walking behind him. Without stopping, when the tidying up finally ended, he slowly closed the door again, and then looked back at the maid who kept smiling.
"I..." he said hesitantly: "I have..."
"It doesn't matter." Ninglan was slightly relieved: "No matter where you are, sir... you will always be Ninglan's sir."
"No, no, no, that's not what I meant..."
Duan Qing waved his hands in a panic, and Duan Qing's voice became cramped and confused: "You know, now...well...it's hard for me to go back to the past, so...in short...I was a little ignorant before. ,Well……"
The short figure with a white hoop suddenly moved in front of his eyes, and the incoherent voice stopped abruptly. He raised his head, and what he saw was the maid's shining eyes and her sweet face that was still smiling.
"Young... Mr. Qingshan." For some reason, her smile seemed to become happier: "You... don't need to be too troubled."
"No matter before or now, sir... he has always been the best person."
"...Ha, ah ha ha ha..."
Duan Qing scratched his head at a loss, and after laughing for a while, Duan Qing lowered his head: "You don't need to say that, I understand, I..."
"I haven't figured out what to do yet, so..."
"I see."
Moving his steps lightly, the secret voice Ninglan took a step back slightly, and then saluted again: "Ninglan... will wait forever."
"Waiting for sir to come back."
"..."
Falling into the quiet hut again, Duan Qing put down his hand weakly, then lowered his head and turned around, as if he planned to leave as a deserter, and seemed unwilling to face the maid Ruguang. Smiling face: "At least..."
"At least in the game, we can still get along for a while." He shook his head and said.
"Really?" Enyu Ninglan's eyes lit up: "Is it okay?"
"Well, not yet."
Pushing open the door without looking back, Duan Qing's voice contained a hint of a narrow smile: "First... you must first learn to wear clothes other than maid uniforms, otherwise you will be too conspicuous..."
Enyu Ninglan's smile turned petrified.
"Oh, I know this may be difficult for you, but this is what a qualified girl must learn first."
Duan Qing turned around and smiled: "As an all-knowing and all-powerful maid, you...should have learned it, right? That said, don't think about using the lazy trick of 'putting on a burqa'..."
"Oh...but sir..."
"I have changed so much, so you should also change a little bit." Duan Qing said with a smile: "It is not difficult to dress yourself up beautifully..."
"I'm looking forward to it."
"..."
The smiling face returned to the maid's face, she nodded slowly, and then replied in her original sweet voice: "Ninglan... will try hard."
"That's good." Duan Qing also smiled and walked out of the door: "I'm leaving."
"gentlemen."
In the noisy voice of the association hall, the voice of Ningyu Ninglan came from the door again. He turned around helplessly, thinking that the other party still hadn't given up, but in the eyes that always maintained a smile, he saw There was a hint of ominousness.
"That person..." she said with a smile, "does it need to be dealt with?"
Duan Qing was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what the other party was referring to.
Yesterday, many passers-by saw the incident where I was intercepted by the secret language Ninglan outside the cabin. At that time, they only thought that it was some scumbag with a guilty conscience who was caught by his family members without leaving any trace, so it was just a possibility. He smiled sympathetically or understandingly, and then left. However, they didn't know that it wasn't just the person who intercepted Duan Qing, but also another man.
The man claimed to be a member of the woman's family, at least that's what he thought.
Although they were far apart, after seeing that scene secretly, Liangchen Meiyu never settled down at the banquet behind. He sat on pins and needles for a long time while drinking and laughing, and thought uneasily for a long time. Finally, when the woman didn't show up again for a long time, he confirmed the fact that the woman didn't seem to intend to come back. Recalling the scene she saw at the beginning, the man who helped her leave in a hurry, his heart was as cold as ice, and like an angry bull, rushing back and forth crazily in his small chest.
Finally, he waited until the end of all the Wings of Freedom games, and then amidst the disbandment of the President's Free Flying, he left that place as fast as he could, and began to look for the figures of the two people around the broad riverside. At a certain moment, he saw what looked like a man walking out of a small wooden house by the river, but the woman could no longer be found.
Sensing the news that Xue Ling Huan Bing had gone offline, his suspicious eyes wandered over the man who was talking to a player dressed as a maid for a long time. Finally, he walked forward with a gloomy face and stood in front of the two people. He said a bunch of harsh words, then turned around and left angrily.
Because he knew the identity of that man and his unexplainable relationship with her.
"That guy..."
Thinking of a lot of inexplicable warnings given by that person last night, Duan Qing shook his head in amusement: "I don't even understand what he wanted to express in the end. Why don't you get so excited for an idle person?"
"..."
Ninglan rarely spoke, but looked at the other person as before.
"Well, of course...if he really wants to beat me to death, then let him do it." Duan Qing lowered his head and hid a certain smile on his face: "Anyway, I don't It’s not like before where people come to challenge all day long, so there is plenty of time.”
As the figure turned to leave, his voice became more and more distant: "But..."
"He seems to be from the empire, right? He wants to come over to me... he seems to be in some trouble."
Watching Duan Qing leave, the maid finally released her hands folded in front of her belly, then returned to the room and started to tidy up the table in front of her again. She seemed to be still recalling the content of the previous conversation in her mind, and a sweet smile would appear on her lips from time to time, and then at a certain moment, she would gradually return to her usual normal smile.
She straightened up and cast her gaze to the corner of the room - with the flow of some kind of silent fluid, the figure of a red girl wearing a large white robe gradually became clear in that place, and finally appeared in front of the maid. The front became stable.
"...I can do it, I can do it, hum, I don't want to listen to you..."
Her murmuring to herself was heard in her ears, and the smile on the face of Ningyu Ninglan became brighter: "Good morning, Miss Qian Zhihe."
"Ah! Hello, hello."
As if she was awakened from some thoughts, the red girl jumped up on the spot: "You...why are you the only one here?"
"We just finished watching the game. I guess everyone is busy with their own things." Ciyu Ninglan replied with a smile: "Maybe they are all resting offline...Miss Qianzhihe, you came back very early."
"Ah? Oh, it's not too late..." The girl's long hair was swaying like a red waterfall, swinging back and forth around her body: "I'm just a little worried... No, no, I have something to ask Qingshan. Brother, let’s discuss it. Hey, where are the others? They also went offline to rest, right?”
"...He went to the West City Gate." After looking at the other party with a strange look for a while, the secret language Ninglan replied slowly: "He went to complete the next commission of the adventure group."
"Really? Great!"
The girl's eyes lit up, and then she clapped her hands excitedly: "Xicheng Gate, right? I'll go find him right away..."
Swish——
A wooden broom appeared out of thin air and stopped in front of the girl who was about to run out: "You...it's better not to go find him."
"What are you doing!" The startled Qian Zhihe calmed down and then shouted angrily.
"Mr. Qingshan is here for official business of the adventure group and for our team work." The maid still maintained a calm smile: "If his contribution does not increase, then his life in the adventure group will be Becoming very… troubled.”
"Please don't disturb him, okay?"
"...It's for the adventure group again! There are only five of you in this place, so what's the point...uh."
Perhaps she sensed some kind of fear in the maid's eyes, or perhaps she suddenly remembered some of her own thoughts. The girl retracted her blurted words and then honestly stepped aside. She crossed her fingers and twisted her body uneasily. Finally she bit her lip and asked in a very small voice: "Then...can I..."
"Do you have any more questions, Miss Qian Zhihe?"
"me……"
The red girl hesitated for a long time, and finally stamped her foot bitterly, as if she had made some important decision and said loudly: "Oh, I just want to join your adventure group, is that okay?"
"..."
In the quiet hut, Aiyu Ninglan looked at the other party steadily for a while, and then smiled again in the other person's wandering eyes: "This matter... Ninglan can't make the decision."
"Right? Right? So let me find it..."
"Feel sorry."
The maid smiled and interrupted the girl who was excited again: "This matter... I'm afraid Mr. Qingshan can't make the decision."
"Ah?" Qian Zhihe exclaimed: "How is that possible?"
"The current leader of our Fool's Adventure Group...is Miss Mengzhu." The maid bowed slightly: "If you want to make some requests on this issue, you'd better discuss it with Miss Mengzhu... …”
"What? That little girl?" Qianzhihe shouted: "That's the one sitting next to me last night..."
"That's her." The maid nodded slightly: "Do you have any questions?"
"Of course there is a problem! It's a huge problem! How could I...uh..."
Looking at the sweet face of the other party who was still smiling, the girl's voice slowly lowered again, and finally became inaudible. She glanced back and forth at the room in confusion, murmuring something in a daze, and finally focused on the maid who was cleaning the room with a broom: "Well, then I should... yours Captain, when will you be back?"
"Miss Mengzhu seems to have something in reality that only appears every afternoon." The maid replied without looking back: "If you don't mind...just wait a little."
"Woo..."
The girl pursed her lips unwillingly, then raised her head and looked around, and finally glanced secretly at the figure of the maid in the corner of the room, and walked to the door of the room cautiously: "Well, then I will do something else first. Already..."
call--
The voice of Po Feng came from far away and came to the door of the hut in an instant. The next moment, the door was opened again: "I'm back - Huh?"
"Who are you……"
Looking at the red girl standing at the door, she whispered and said with narrowed eyes. (To be continued.)
