"Brother Jingping asked you to help me, but when the fourth sister stumbled me in the past, why didn't she help me. The promise was playful, with hot tea in his hand, his whole body was warm, but his heart was as cold as before, as if he was in an ice room.

July is very smart, and the promise has long been seen. Moreover, July said that she escaped from the brothel when she was a child, and as a servant girl, she wanted to go to the original owner's yard to be a servant girl, and did this by herself, which shows that she is not ordinary smart, but very smart.

A wise person can sometimes be terrible if he has other thoughts.

July buried his head deeply, almost touching his knees, but his voice was not unusual, as calm as before: "Fang Langjun asked the little one not to disturb your life as much as possible, and serve you well." As long as others don't pose a big threat to you, you don't need to meddle in a small way. And the little one used to be a rough maidservant, so she didn't have the opportunity to attend those banquets, and she couldn't see the fourth lady stumbling on you. ”

The fourth lady has always been gentle, gentle and understanding, and she hides her heart very tightly. She really didn't see that the fourth lady had such a poisonous scorpion heart in the past, otherwise she would definitely show herself well and strive to be a first-class maid and follow the lady all day long.

She knew very well how much the lady trusted her, otherwise she would not have told her such an important thing in the first place, and she would not have let her do those things.

She didn't want to live up to her mother's trust, but Fang Langjun saved her first.

Promise drank a sip of hot water, and his tongue was burned, but he couldn't tell July 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, and whether it was standing or not, it would be clear in this conversation.

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

"I can only use darts, Fang Langjun said that this is enough to protect the lady. As he spoke, he took out a handful of polished stones from his bosom. Spread out his hand and show the promise: "Darts are not good to use in the house, and the small ones bring this on weekdays." ”

Xu Yu glanced at the stone, and couldn't help but pick up one and put it in his hand: "How do you usually contact Brother Jingping." ”

promised to only ask questions and not answer, which made July very uncertain.

"Write a letter and send it, but the address cannot be told to the lady. But don't worry, although Fang Langjun is July's life-saving benefactor, he asked the little one to regard you as a life-saving benefactor. Now the July Birth is your person. Death is your ghost. Loyal to you. If you don't believe in the little one, the little one can be a rough maidservant, but please don't drive me away. Just let me keep the Hibiscus Pavilion. ”

Xu Promise had never seen July so flustered, and he was a little distressed, but he was still worried that she would inadvertently say the change in her temperament, and asked, "Since the beginning of this year." Did you write back to him?"

"Only once. July looks up at Promise, Rarity uneasy. The lady has followed Fang Langjun since she was a child, why is Fang Langjun so wary?

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

"I wrote a letter the day before I left for Bianjing. Lang Jun asked the little one to come to Xu's Mansion to explain the small one. There is no need to write a letter specifically for the rest, but be sure to hand him a letter when you leave Suzhou. July's hands were clenched tightly, and the joints were already white. It's as if you will be promised to abandon it as soon as you let it go.

The heart that had been hanging on the promise was slightly lowered, as long as he didn't communicate with Fang Jing more in July. Yiqiē is still as good as it used to be.

"In that case, you have forgotten about the life-saving benefactor today, and don't send him any more news. From now on, like Chuntang, I will be my maid honestly. Xu promised a smile on his face, but a little reluctantly.

She wasn't sure she would be as trusting as she had been in July.

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

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

I trust you, and I ask you to be faithful.

July's tears finally fell, but her heart was as heavy as before, or a little heavier, because she didn't see the trust in her promises.

He took a deep breath before saying, "Lady, the little one has only seen Fang Langjun from the past to the present, and he has replied to him with a letter of less than two crosses." It's good that she is a small benefactor, but these days, in the small heart, you are the more important one. If you can't call the little ones as calmly as you did in the past, the little ones are willing to die. ”

July's words were absolutely clear, and there was also a look of determination in his eyes.

Xu Promise was shocked, and saw July stand up suddenly, holding the hairpin and slashing it on his face.

If she dies in her mother's house, it will damage her reputation, but disfigurement will allow her to better express her determination.

Although she can't get the trust of the lady, she can at least be a rough maid and look at the lady silently.

July knew in her heart that she didn't need her protection for her promise skills, but she didn't want to break her promise and didn't want to live up to the trust she had gained.

Just as the hairpin was about to touch his face, a stone hit July's wrist.

As soon as the hand is released, the hairpin falls.

Xu Yu said with a dark face: "What do you want to do if you want to die or live, go to Yingcheng Courtyard to see Chuntang, and let her come over earlier." ”

When she was not agile enough to climb over the courtyard wall alone and had no auxiliary tools, it was this thin body that supported her weight with her shoulders and allowed her to enter and exit the Xu Mansion again and again.

It was precisely because of this intention that she calmly told July that she had no amnesia.

Now it seems that the trust was not in vain.

July's face was happy, and the lady was willing to talk to her like this, indicating that she had let go of the mustard in her heart, and said gratefully: "Thank you, lady." The little ones go now. ”

After a cup of tea, Chuntang and July came in with a cold air, and the snow outside the house seemed to be heavier.

The two of them first warmed up their bodies by the fire before entering the inner room, and Chuntang said after giving a salute: "Lady, Princess Yang has made a post, please go to the Yiwang Mansion for a banquet, and enjoy Xuemei together, and Mrs. will let the little one come over to prepare for you to wear." There was a hint of joy in his voice.

After hearing this, Xu Promise's face was a little unhappy for a moment, it was snowing, what was this princess doing!

Elegance is a real thing.

Immediately, she realized that the Yiwang Mansion was not the home of the county lord of Jiaren?

The one who stared at her eldest brother with a proud face.

Fortunately, the eldest brother has returned to the academy.

She and the Lu family came to Bianjing for more than a month, and they didn't go out to the banquet with the Lu family once, and concentrated on following Qiao Niangzi to learn female workers, but she didn't expect to let her go with her today.

Chuntang knew that his wife was not familiar with Bianjing City, so he explained two sentences: "The red plum in Yiwangfu has always been a scene in Beijing, and it snowed for the first time last night, and many people are waiting to go." "You should be glad you're invited—

Plus more of the collection of 11. (To be continued)

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