This girl, who has been with Jiang Kuo's childhood sweetheart since she was a child, fell in love with her young master, but she couldn't get a name because of her low status, so she could only follow the young master as a personal maid. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

If that's it, at least she can be by the young master's side every day, at least with the young master's favor, everyone knows how to let her everywhere.

But the young master sent her to follow me...... Plus what the third lady said......

So can her previous performance here be understood as: she hopes to recapture Jiang Kuo with my hands, at least let Jiang Kuo come here, so that she can have a chance to see him.

Then Yue'er's performance in my place before can also be understood in this way: she hopes to recapture Jiang Kuo with my hands, at least let Jiang Kuo come here, so that she can have a chance to see him.

I thought she was defending me because of me, but it turned out to be for herself?

I felt a little disappointed, but I immediately began to reflect on myself: how could I be so selfish, no matter what the purpose, she protected me, didn't she?

I secretly prayed for her in my heart, hoping that Jiang Kuo would love her or love her.

In fact, this prayer will soon be answered: today she beat Ye Fu, Ye Fu will definitely go back to complain, Jiang Kuo's attitude towards this matter can answer this question.

But I can't just wait. If Jiang Kuo was really fascinated by that woman, according to the rules of a big family, Yue'er was a subordinate, and if she offended her master like this, she would definitely attract a very serious punishment and even be kicked out of the house.

Thinking of this, I went to the back room to change my clothes, "Xiaoqiu, Xiaoxia, come with me." ”

"Madame...... Where are you going? Wait for me, ma'am!" the two little girls hurried to follow.

A gust of wind blew, and Yue'er, who was originally stunned in the courtyard, stood in front of us, "Where are you going?"

It took me a few seconds to react, smiled kindly at her, and said softly, "There will be an answer soon, you wait in the house for a while, and I'll go to the old lady." ”

After saying that, I walked away from her, but I was stopped by her again, I looked at her suspiciously and anxiously, if the third lady called Jiang Kuo, we would be in a passive state.

She stared at me for a moment, "He won't." ”

She only said five words. But we both knew what it meant, and I was hung with a lot of it, but on second thought, I had better go for it just to be on the safe side.

She understood what I was thinking, "The lord and the lady are not in the mansion these days. ”

I'm a little disappointed.

"The old man and the old lady handed over all the family business to the young master and traveled around. ”

That whole day, Jiang Kuo's side was as she said, there was no movement, which made me feel relieved for her.

It's just that Yue'er went out after that, and I didn't ask her, but the two little maids said that she would go out every afternoon, and it seemed that she was taking care of the young master's business or something.

I couldn't help but laugh at my stupidity just now, Jiang Kuo is obviously different from Yue'er, even if I am here, I will take some time to meet every day.

I am happy for Yue'er, but there is a trace of inexplicable loss in my heart. Could it be that Jiang Kuo has been coming here all those days, just to see the moon?

It's so hateful to see Yue'er using me as a cover-up.

But what do I want to do with this? Stop, stop.

People will always have an inexplicable liking for people who have the same experience, so after knowing the "little secret" that Yue'er likes Jiang Kuo, I am much more kind to her image.

When I see Yue'er, it's like seeing myself.

So that night, after Xiaoqiu and Xiaoxia fell asleep, I accompanied her to drink in the yard.

In the quiet night sky, the moon is not satisfied, but it is bright. A small round stone table that is some years old. A pot of wine, a pair of glasses, two people sit opposite each other.

If I'm not mistaken, the moon in front of me is by no means the one that looks respectful in front of me.

She first poured herself a drink in anger, and then a blush appeared on her face, and she picked up the glass with some mockery, and swirled the remaining wine along the glass, "You've never been to a bar?"

I looked at her face as she couldn't hide her loss and sadness, and nodded.

"Heh......" she chuckled sarcastically, and took another sip of wine, "I know, you are a child with a father and a mother, and someone hurts." ”

I felt misunderstood, and hurriedly said, "Our family is not rich. ”

"Not rich?" she scoffed, "I know. But are you like me? like me, you grew up in a brothel, and your mother died when you were a child, and you don't know who your father is?!" he said, tears streaming down his face.

I froze.

She picked up the glass and poured it down again, as if she was as dusty as she was, completely different from the months I had seen before.

"What? frightened by my filthy appearance, innocent child?" she said with a sarcastic laugh.

I snatched her glass, filled it to myself, and poured it down as she did, as if that would reduce the pain that those two words would cause us.

"There's nothing dirty about drinking!" I said, coughing desperately.

"Hehehe......" she laughed at my embarrassed appearance and snatched my flask back. But from her laughter, I knew she accepted me from the bottom of her heart.

"I've lived in brothels since I was a kid, for as long as I can remember. My mother is the most outstanding woman in the 'Peach Blossom Fang', she always accompanies all kinds of rich men, drinks, flirts, sleeps, and never avoids me. She laughed in their arms, smiling widely. Those men liked her, and there were countless people who came to her every night, and she chose one of them among them, and she would accompany whoever could give the most money. Change one every day. Those men threw money at her and fought for her. She didn't speak, just looked and smiled, and then accompanied the person who won in the end. They say she doesn't have a heart because she's laughing all the time, even when others fight for her. Actually, I know that she has, and she threw her heart away and threw it on a person named Li He. When no one was around, she would cry and shut me and her in the room. She hated him and she hated me, and she said I was a sinister because I was always reminding her of my abandonment. She said that I was a slut, that I had been in that place since I was born, and that I would do the same with her in the future. Then she told me that sluts should be completely cheap, don't be delusional about things you can't get, don't fall in love with any man, no man is a good thing. She asked me to go to school, and from the time I was five years old, I helped her pour wine and serve food for the men. When I was six years old, she died. That's when I met the young master. With that, she stopped, smiled, and began to drink.

Her face was full of tears, glittering in the bright moonlight, like a sparkling lake, as if anything that touched the water would shatter, and she looked so fragile. Like her story, it's so distressing.

I choked up, and at that moment, I swore that I would protect this girl and that I would not let her be hurt in the slightest.