On the first day of being a maid, half of the Lixiang Garden in the palace was burned. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Haunted again last night......"

"Isn't it every day? What's all the fuss? ”

"It's still said to be the same ......"

"You mean the eldest lady who hanged herself under the old locust tree in the compound?"

……

The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the snow has almost melted, but the wind is still strong.

Xia Yejin sat under the eaves with heavy dark circles under her eyes, looking at the maids who were sweeping not far away, listening to the whispers that faintly penetrated her ears, and felt that this day was really impossible.

The strange palace everywhere, the Zhenmin County Lord with a strange personality, and Zhao Mu who had not yet appeared, Xia Yejin suddenly felt irritated about this task for no reason, and I was afraid that it would be even more tricky than she imagined.

Thinking about it, my eyelids started to fight, and just when I was about to dock with Zhou Gong, there was a hot pain in my back. She woke up suddenly, subconsciously jumped up from the stone steps, and turned around to fight back, but it was the county lord of Zhenmin standing behind her with a whip.

"You're pretty idle?" The gorgeous eyebrows and eyes unfolded, but there was no warmth, "Has the newly moved Nuanxiang Pavilion been cleaned up?" ”

Xia Yejin grinned in pain, but she didn't dare to squeak, she stood silently in place, nodded at the corners of her mouth, and returned to the county lord, who had already cleaned up.

The back suffered like this, and it is estimated that it is about to peel off.

Last night, she was really blind, so she felt that this Zhenmin County master, who doesn't like to talk much and is a bit like a female ghost, is not bad, but her personality is a little weird?!

It's cold in the north, and even if it's noon, the sun isn't too big. Xia Yejin stood at the bottom of the steps, looking at the Zhenmin County Lord with delicate eyebrows and eyes but fierce movements, and was worried about whether to go away or continue to stay, when the arrival of a person eased her dilemma.

"What's wrong Minmin, someone has you off again?"

The voice is clear, the clouds are light and the wind is light.

Seeing the visitor, Zhenmin sneered, but the anger between her eyebrows and eyes did not dissipate, "It's just that the little girl is disobedient, where can it be considered angry?" ”

"That's good." The mood of the person who came seemed to be good, "Brocade Zhai has recently imported a lot of good materials from Jiangnan, and I have asked people to send them to the flower hall, why don't you go over and have a look?" ”

The last words were almost flattering.

False friendship!

Xia Yejin suddenly felt bored, and was about to turn around when the two of them left, but saw someone who had already walked to the corner gate, and inadvertently glanced back at her, with threats and warnings in her slender eyes.

My heart sank, and I subconsciously swallowed my saliva.

She almost forgot that this time she was able to come to the palace so smoothly to become Zhenmin's personal maid, and she had to thank this dark and deep Mongolian aristocratic little prince Bu Rigude.

Judging from the current situation, it seems that the two have known each other or that Burigud has set his sights on Zhenmin's property. I don't know if Burigude's plan was seen through by Zhenmin, but whether she saw through it or not, all she had to do was to look at the Zhao Mu who had not yet appeared, and then do her best to create an opportunity to match Burigude and Zhenmin - in this regard, it coincided with the task assigned to her by Burigude.

The next few days were still uneventful.

Zhao Mu still didn't show up, and the Zhenmin County Lord still didn't let Xia Yejin wait to change his clothes and go to bed.

If you don't let it, don't let it, Xia Yejin will be idle.

But once you are idle, it makes another thing infinitely magnified - the screaming in the middle of the night is still continuing, even if it has moved from the Lixiang Garden in the north to the Nuanxiang Pavilion in the south.

Although there was no more tragedy of burning the house, Xia Yejin never slept well, sometimes she was awakened in the middle of sleeping, and when she opened her eyes, she saw a long-tongued demon dangling in front of her, and she was so shocked that she sat up directly, but after a closer look, there was nothing, sometimes she slept soundly but heard someone calling her, and she got up suddenly, and she didn't see anything...... This cycle repeatedly, causing her to see people with dark circles under her eyes every day, and gradually, the people in the palace began to spread the word, saying that the new maid was afraid that she would repeat the mistakes of the past again, and she would not survive Duanyang.

Xia Yejin stepped on the bamboo ladder, carefully reaching out to pick a few clusters of pink and white winter plums hanging on the high branches, the north is cold, and the cold plums that should have passed the flowering period can still last until March of the next year. She looked condescendingly at the little girl who was cleaning on the side, and asked casually:

"Is there a person named Zhao Mu in our house?"

"Do you know Zhao Huwei?"

The little girl's eyes lit up.

Facing the expectant eyes, Xia Yejin quickly shook his head, saying I don't know, I heard anyone mention this person before, so I was curious to ask.

The little girl let out an "oh" with a disappointed face, and then took the broom and went elsewhere. If she wanted to ask a few more questions, she couldn't do it, so she could only stand on the bamboo ladder and be depressed.

The Hongjira family loved peonies and planted a garden. It's a pity that this year's winter cold lasted for a long time, and at a glance, the large and small peonies were only left with a bald branch, and the eyes were all withered and yellow.

Faintly someone seemed to be approaching, Xia Yejin remained silent, and continued to reach for the highest branch of Lamei, and sure enough, the other party couldn't hold his breath first, "What are you asking Zhao Mu to do?" ”

Xia Yejin turned his head, squinted his eyes condescendingly at Bu Rigude, who was standing nearby, wearing a Hanfu brocade robe, with a youthful look on his face, and said in his heart that this person really came and went without a trace, and the dragon saw the head and the tail. But what kind of hero is hiding in the shadows and eavesdropping on other people's conversations.

"Don't do anything, I've been hearing people talk about boredom these days."

"It's better to just ask." He took two steps closer, stretched out his hand to hold the ladder, and shook it as if inadvertently, Xia Yejin was unstable and almost fell down.

She quickly grabbed the handrails on both sides.

"Don't forget what you promised me......"

"Little prince, don't worry." Xia Yejin stabilized her body and lowered her eyebrows. But I felt funny in my heart, Burigud didn't need to worry at all, her mission this time was to match the two of them. But after coming here, the things she encountered were so overlapping and confusing, and now even she herself is becoming more and more unable to see the direction of this plot.

"Rest assured?" The other party raised his eyebrows, obviously not believing much in her assurance, "How can I rest assured that the people who burned a large part of the palace on the first day I came in?" ”

“…… It was just an accident. ”

"It's better not to let me see accidents again."

To put it lightly! It's been a whole night of ghosts and screams, so let's try it?

Xia Yejin felt a little aggrieved, but she had nothing to explain to the person in front of her, she pouted invisibly, and moved the ladder back in silence.

Just as she walked out of the corner door, a figure turned out of the vine-covered corridor. (To be continued.) )