Chapter 168: Extras (Falling Leaves Chapter 8)
On the second day, Fu Ning took a group of young and well-behaved maids to Luoye, saying that Fu An had told her to choose a caring maid. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Fallen Leaves lowered his head and embroidered the sachet without saying a word, and he didn't even raise his head.
A group of people stood there like that for a long time, and finally Fu Ning looked up at her, couldn't help but sigh helplessly, and then waved his hand to the maids behind him, and withdrew silently with the people.
After that, no matter what Fu Ning brought to him, he didn't look at the fallen leaves, and he didn't let people be blown out, you just waited there. Fu Ning told Fu An about the matter, but Fu An just said lightly:
"She didn't accept it, so she kept people there. ”
In this way, none of the maids dared to leave, and they all waited there with their things. Falling Leaves was very annoyed, Fu An was simply forcing her to comply, but she just couldn't put her heart into harmonizing these innocent subordinates.
Later, Fu An ordered people to send all the things that fell leaves were accepted as ordered, and Fu Ning was asked to pass the word, and he was not allowed to threaten her with those subordinates.
Fu An smiled happily when he heard this, is this a threat warning to him? Sure enough, there is still that kindness and cuteness in his bones.
Falling leaves said that he couldn't embarrass people, so he wouldn't be embarrassed. The fallen leaves also eat and drink obediently, and they don't carry it hard. For so long, even if she didn't accept it, Miss had already passed away, and Fu An could take the risk of burying Miss's bones to give her some comfort.
In the blink of an eye, it's the New Year. On Chinese New Year's Eve, the snow flutters outside, and the house is full of lights and joy. Falling leaves were inevitably a little happier in their hearts, and they couldn't sit still when their mood improved, so they cut the window flowers with red paper and then pasted them on the window with their own hands.
In previous years, the young lady took her and a group of little maids to cut these window flowers, but now they are all things and people. Falling Leaves suddenly lowered his mood, sighed and put down the scissors, and put things away in an irritable mood.
At this time, Fu Ning came in from outside, the fluffy cloak on his body was still carrying the falling snowflakes, he saw that the face of the fallen leaves was not very good, and quickly bowed his head and said:
"Sister, I said he would have dinner with you tonight. ”
Fallen Leaf turned his back to him, looking at the snowflakes fluttering outside the window, and said nothing. Fu Ning also bowed his head without saying a word and waited there, the people in the house are used to using this trick, as long as the pestle is there, the fallen leaves will not bear it, and no matter how unhappy they are, they will agree.
Sure enough, after a while, Fallen Leaf turned his head and yelled at Fu Ning in annoyance:
"Enough is enough, I promise, you get out. ”
Fu Ning happily replied and walked out quickly. Even if such fallen leaves are angry, they make people feel good. If she hadn't been sure that she was kind-hearted, the subordinates wouldn't have dared to forcibly force the fallen leaves to submit like this.
When night fell, Falling Leaves went to the dining room early to wait for Fu An, Fu An came back from the palace a little late, afraid that Falling Leaves would be in a hurry, and he didn't have time to change his clothes and went to the dining room.
As soon as I went in and saw the fallen leaves waiting there, my mood immediately became happy, and my tiredness and cold were swept away. Fu Ning took off the cloak for Fu An, and when he saw the obvious smile on Fu An's face, he was overjoyed and hurriedly asked someone to serve the food.
The housekeepers hung the lanterns under the eaves, and the maids poured in with plates of steaming dishes, and set a table full of them.
Fallen leaves were a little uncomfortable, and sat there with a cold face in a different position. Fu An didn't care, it was better for her to come than not to come. Two maids came forward to prepare the dishes and serve them to eat.
Falling leaves are not used to being served, and they can't let go of their hands and feet, and the maid mistakenly thinks that Falling Leaves is unhappy, and she is so frightened that she can't help but tremble in her hands.
When she stretched out her hand to hold the soup, Fallen Leaf's hand raised slightly, she didn't see it clearly, her hand shook, and the hot soup in the bowl poured directly on Fallen Leaf's hand, and Fallen Leaf couldn't help but scream.
As soon as Fu An looked up and saw that the hands of the fallen leaves were all red, he hurriedly got up and walked over to grab her hand, while shouting for someone to bring the snow in.
Fu Ning rushed out as soon as possible, and after a while, he ran back with a handful of snow in his hand, and hurriedly applied it to the red and swollen wrists of the fallen leaves. The family also panicked to find the medicine box.
The maid who committed the crime was already on her knees in fright, her body shaking, and she knew in her heart that she was really dead. When Fu An saw her, he was angry, stretched out his foot and kicked her, kicking her far away, and the maid suddenly couldn't get up in pain.
Fu An roared angrily and asked people to pull her down and beat her to death, and the fallen leaves were frightened, so he hurriedly pleaded for mercy:
"It was me who was careless, you don't blame her. ”
"Enough, you always indulge these subordinates to be disrespectful to you, I want to teach them a lesson today, let them know that the master will always be the master. ”
Fu An was very annoyed, Luoye looked at him, and there was slowly emotion in her eyes, and she said in a cold and hard tone:
"Then I'm also a subordinate, the moment you meet me, I'm a maid, do I have to recognize my identity. ”
"Do you have to be against me? You can be forgiving to those subordinates, why can't you be kind to me. ”
"If you don't kill innocents indiscriminately, I will be kind to you. ”
"I don't kill people, and you don't have a good face for me. ”
The more Fu An spoke, the more angry he became, he simply ignored the fallen leaves, and lowered his head to put ointment on her hot wrist. The atmosphere in the dining room dropped to freezing point, and all the servants were so frightened that they did not dare to move, and the maid who had committed the crime trembled and waited for her final judgment.
"Don't kill her, I'm begging you. ”
Falling Leaves softened his tone a little reluctantly, but Fu An still lowered his head and didn't speak, and he didn't pay attention to him. The family members did not get Fu An's order, and they knelt and did not dare to move.
"What do you have to do to let her go!"
"You speak! Fu An!"
Falling leaves were annoyed again, Fu An was obedient to her in the past, she had never met Fu An who ignored her, she was not a grumpy person, and there was nothing she could do about it. In the end, Fallen Leaf couldn't bear to lose a human life because he was gone, so he had to lower his posture and curry favor:
"Or I'll make you hash browns! ”
Fu An finally reacted, carefully wrapped gauze around the fallen leaves, helped her put her sleeves, and then said to the maid kneeling there with a cold face:
"Remember, your life was begged for by your wife, and you will be served for the rest of your life. ”
The maid cried with joy, hurriedly thanked her loudly, thanked the fallen leaves for her kindness, and then was taken down by Fu Ning, Fu An asked everyone to go down, leaving only Fu An and Fallen Leaves in the dining room.
Fu An sat still, slowly chewing the food in his mouth. Falling leaves could see it clearly, and naturally reached out to give him vegetables and serve this uncle.
It's just that she didn't expect that as soon as her chopsticks caught a piece of chicken and put it in his bowl, the uncle coughed heavily again, his eyes glared at her fiercely, and suddenly she didn't dare to move, so she obediently put her hand back and sat down.
Fu An was very satisfied to see her so good, and when he saw that her hands were inconvenient, he picked up vegetables for her to eat by himself. If he knew that she would eat hard and not soft, he should be fierce, and he would not let this little rabbit-like woman be powerful on his big tiger's head for so long.
After the meal, he was in a good mood, so naturally he didn't let her bother making potato cakes, the two of them sat there drinking tea and talking, he actually just wanted the fallen leaves to soften his attitude towards him, otherwise there would definitely be no progress between them.
There was a period of confusion during the meal, and after the wine and food were full, it calmed down, and the fallen leaves were a little sleepy. Sure enough, the body was raised and weak, and it didn't take long for him to be pampered, and his body bones were delicate like this.
Falling leaves sat there holding Tang Pozi, and responded to Fu An without saying a word, Fu An couldn't help but laugh when he saw it, but he didn't say anything to let him go back to rest, but slowed down the speed of his speech.
After a long time, the fallen leaves couldn't hold it anymore, so he fell asleep directly on the table. Fu An brought a cloak and put it on her, and then gently picked her up.
The fallen leaves that fell asleep lay quietly in his arms, sleeping peacefully, not as thorny as when he woke up. Fu An couldn't help but sigh, how good this looked! Why did he always have to be rejected thousands of miles away!
Fu An carried the fallen leaves back to her room, where candles and charcoal pots had been lit, and the room was as warm as spring. He sat on the edge of the bed and quietly watched the fallen leaves, reaching out and gently caressing her face, his eyes full of love.
He can give her anything except the kind of things and children between men and women, and he will make her the happiest woman, and let her live her life in her arms.
He leaned down and kissed her on the lips, stamping it as if to confirm the promise.