Hey, how is it like a modern resort, all cabins? Millet, who was grumbling in her heart, walked through a long corridor covered with grapevines, and several wooden houses of different heights jumped into view.

The lower ones are one-story wooden houses, and the higher ones are two-story and three-story wooden houses. The roof of the wooden house is not a glazed tile that can only be used by emperors or eunuchs, but the kind of ditch tile used by ordinary people.

Whether it is a house or a building, the windows are exquisite carved windows, with gusts of breeze blowing, and the blue gauze curtains of the water lake in the carved windows gently sway with the wind.

The wood of the exterior wall has the natural texture of the board itself. The eaves are raised so that each wooden house has a verandah large enough for three people to walk side by side.

Every meter or so wide, there is a wooden carved bird, which is vivid.

There are carved railings on the wooden floor, there are plums, bamboos and clouds, anyway, it is a scene on the first floor, and there is no repetition in the eye. There is also a pavilion on the side, also made of wood, with quaint seating, and a stump-shaped table in the middle, which looks smooth but unpainted.

Before people enter the house, they are surrounded by the good smell of wood, which makes Xiaomi feel very comfortable, as if she is making wood essential oil SP.

The irritability and nagging that had just gotten up before suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Surrounded by lush foliage trees, the birds on the trees only hear their voices and do not see their shadows, overhead is the blue sky and the white clouds fluttering in the wind, the combination of a qiē in front of you is so perfect, as if you see the paradise in the fairy tale world in the Baidu gallery.

Oh my God, it's so beautiful, Xiaomi rubbed her eyes in disbelief, and stepped forward to touch the wall of the wooden house with her hand, making sure she wasn't dreaming.

She was so fascinated that no one behind her noticed.

When the woman saw that she was so drunk, she knew that if she didn't speak first, she didn't know how long the newcomer would be drunk.

"Is it the new little sister?" She asked.

Yes? When Millet heard the voice, he quickly turned around, and then he saw it; "Yes, I wonder what this sister is called?"

"Call me Ziyu." The woman is only twenty-eight years old, although she is dressed as a maid, but her speech and demeanor make Xiaomi feel that most of the ladies are beautiful, and I am afraid that they do not have the temperament of her.

called Ziyu's attitude towards millet, there is no hostility, but there is no friendliness, some are just a kind of alienation.

"Then bother Sister Ziyu to lead me to the place where I live." The other party's attitude was cold, and Xiaomi didn't want to deliberately curry favor with him, so he ran straight to the topic.

Ziyu didn't even respond this time, just nodded and walked in front to lead the way.

Xiaomi guessed that where she lived, it must be a little far from here, but she didn't expect to be wrong, Ziyu led her to the door of a small wooden building next to the main building and stopped.

"I'm going to live here?" Xiaomi looked at the two-story wooden building and asked uncertainly.

"Yes, the master arranged it like this, you go first to see, and then tell me if you need it." Ziyu nodded, this time she spoke, but she didn't look like she was following up at all.

"Okay, then you go and get busy, I'll ask you if there's really something, but where am I going to find you? Also, why is this place so quiet, is it just you and me now? "Sure that the other party is cold, Xiaomi simply omitted the word sister, and I want to ask it clearly.

The heart said that if there were other people, they would definitely find someone who was so indifferent. If you get along with this purple jade all day long, Xiaomi feels that if it takes a long time, it will definitely be a kind of torture.

However, if that's really the case, I can't take too much care of her feelings, and I'll be suffocated to death. It's better to face Hongyu, as well as the women of the prince.

Although I knew that those people were inappropriate, at least, the atmosphere was lively. Xiaomi is actually a little curious now, what will this maid called Ziyu look like in front of the prince? It can't be the same, right?

However, if Prince Xuan chooses someone to serve closely, the minimum standard should be someone he trusts, feels reliable, and is absolutely loyal to him.

As for the rest of the character, that's all secondary.

There are fewer people around to serve them, and they seem to be clean and easy to manage, but if there are too few people, it seems that there is a lack of vitality here.

Isn't it said that there are many people in Yalanju? Why didn't I see the two until now? What about the others?

Of course, Ziyu also heard Xiaomi's attitude, but her expression didn't have much contrast, as if no matter what Xiaomi's attitude was, it had nothing to do with her.

"Today, I am specially arranged by the prince to serve you, take you to familiarize yourself with the environment here, and then I will go to meet the other people in this Yalan Curie.

So, Miss Xiaomi, you don't have to be in a hurry. After Ziyu finished speaking, she stepped aside and didn't look at Xiaomi anymore.

Oh, I see, but what kind of attitude is this? If you don't like to serve me, then you don't need it, I can do it myself.

Also, what's the matter with that prince, isn't it clear what the temperament of the people around him is, arranging such a person for Mao?

Xiaomi couldn't help but complain when she felt that the prince was careful. In this case, she didn't bother to talk to this one again, and turned around and entered the small wooden building, where the furnishings once again made her feel good.

The woody fragrance in the house smells better, and there is a faint one. Compared to the other buildings, it is small, but the area of the house is about eighty or ninety square meters.

Antique furniture, a trellis made of natural tree stumps in the corner, and a pot of verdant vines and pothos are placed on it. There are calligraphy and paintings on the wall, looking at the handwriting on the calligraphy and painting, Xiaomi immediately recognized that it was the handwriting of Xuan Wangye.

The words are good, and the paintings are also good, but if this is where you live, then this calligraphy and painting will seem a little masculine, and it will seem a little peaceful.

There is also a compartment, which is a study, there are not many books on the shelves, Xiaomi casually copied a volume, and it was actually a "female ring" on it.

If you change another book, it will be "Female Virtue", and she will be unwilling to change it again, it will be about female celebrities and the like.

What, what is this? Is it the original owner's thing? Or was it specially prepared for yourself? If it's really for yourself, then it's called laughing to death, and you're not his daughter, or sister, why do you read such a book?

Thinking about it, Xiaomi felt that he only entered the palace last night, so he shouldn't be prepared to be so thoughtful! She threw the booklet back on the shelf, but she didn't get the strength right, and the book fell to the back.

I don't want to pick it up, but think about it, this is my place to live anyway. If you love the place where you live, that's how you love yourself.

So, she raised her eyebrows, walked behind the bookshelf, picked up the books that had fallen on the ground, and patiently put them away. Fortunately, the bookshelves are not against the wall, but in that direction there is a row of wooden cabinets against the wall.

After hesitating for a moment, he remembered that he was now the owner of this wooden building, so there was nothing wrong with looking at what was in the cabinet.

She stretched out her hand and pulled open the cabinet door, and looked inside, hehe, there were pen, ink, paper, inkstone and other things were placed inside, all of which she was not interested in, so she quickly closed them.

I took a general look at the first floor, stepped on the stairs and stroked the smooth handrails, and went up to the second floor.

The second floor is divided into four rooms, one is a bedroom, and there are pale pink decorations everywhere, Xiaomi is a little crying and laughing, is this treating herself as a little princess?

No, it's empty in a few days, and you definitely have to change the tone.

She looked at the other rooms with some excitement, one with a bathtub, a beautifully carved toilet in the corner, and a few screens separated by it.

In one tweel, there is a soft couch facing the window, a guqin next to it, and a small table with a coffee table. On the small table, there is a bamboo flat inside, embroidered bandages, embroidery needles, embroidery threads, red, red, green and green, which is called a complete.

On the side of the coffee table is a set of blue and white porcelain tea sets, and on the side of the small cabinet is a chess piece.

Is this prince planning to train himself to be a lady of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting? Oh, what are you thinking about, maybe this is the place where he used to hide in the golden house, the more Xiaomi thinks about it, the more he thinks this guess is reliable.

Sitting on the soft couch at the window, looking at the scenery outside the window, the places are all flowers and plants, and there are rabbits jumping around in the grass, which is called a leisurely and complacent.

I'm going to it, and you still have this thing?

When I see a rabbit, millet can think of it, but there are three or one; Chang'e II in the Moon Palace; In the old version of the Legend of the Condor Heroes, Yang Kang's mother, cough cough, it is the fragrant rabbit meat roasted on the living pile.

She got up and leaned over the window, and looked farther away, where there seemed to be a pond.

This place is really good, except for the piano, chess, calligraphy and paintings arranged in the building, the pink color in the bedroom, and the books on the bookshelf that she doesn't like, the other millet is very satisfied.

In the future, when you are bored, you can shoot birds in trees with a slingshot, catch fish in the pond, or catch rabbits, which are all good items that can be entertained and cooked.

As soon as she was happy, she ran back to the bedroom, went to the dresser and rummaged, the wooden comb was topaz, the box was beaded flowers, velvet hairpins were very complete, and the hairpins were not only silver, but also a lot of gold and jade.

Millet is not really a hillbilly, good things are recognized. After fiddling with it a few times, she remembered to open the closet, but it was empty, oh, empty, but she didn't feel lost.

Man, know contentment. There are no new clothes, slowly add them, the prince is very generous to himself. Even if it is the prince's mansion, it is not that everything is ready-made. 、

I just wanted to lie down in bed for a while and experience a new sleeping environment, when I suddenly heard someone talking outside. I ran to the window of the outer room and looked out, there were several more people in the courtyard, and one of them was looking up.

"Lord Wang, are you back?" Xiaomi finally felt like meeting an acquaintance, with a pleasant greeting.

Several people around Yin Zixuan were a little dumbfounded, especially Fengyu and the few of them who returned to Beijing with the prince this time, looking at the girl who was waving to the master at the window one by one, and their mood was complicated...... R1152