The temperature is getting higher and higher, and the cicadas in the yard have been chirping knowingly, and listening to the string song is irritable. The www.biquge.info pen "Fun" Pavilion looked at the table full of account books and all kinds of files piled up in his small room, and remembered the two demonic young masters a few days ago.

"Xiao Ge'er, today's weather is dry, the heat is very heavy, even this cold lotus seed porridge and refreshing ice snacks can't relieve the irritability of the master, the master has decided to go to Wanquan Mountain to escape the summer, and Ah Tan will also go with him!" Irritable, what is the dry weather, the temperature is rising, obviously it is Uncle Feng, you have been running to Linglong Building every day these days, and you have been seduced by those stunning and enchanting dancing girls, looking at that look, the liver is vigorous, the kidneys are weak, and the body is obviously tossed by those little goblins, you pervert, let go of my young master!

"That's nature, as for the things here, I'll leave it to Xiange, anyway, these days, Xiange has learned well!" Young master, my young master, why are you like this! You're all gone, and I can't bear it alone?

So, Feng Shuming, the third young master of the Feng family, hooked up with our third young master Mu Jingtan, and the two of them were dear and lovely, and went to Wanquan Villa to escape the summer, leaving me, a bitter personal maid, here to clean up their mess - Feng's firm, that is, the business that the young master and Uncle Feng did together, as one of the maids of the bosses behind the scenes, I became the ghost I am now.

Alas, poor string song, there is no way, in the face of this mountain of accounts, I can only go to Yusu for help!

Beside a certain path in the front yard of the General's Mansion, the shadows of the trees are swaying, and the thick trees in the arms of one person bring some shade to this sultry summer, and a delicate girl in blue clothes sweetly gives the handsome young man opposite a big smile, and the young man with a cold face just looks at the girl in front of him lightly. It is also a beautiful picture that is pleasing to the eye when viewed from a distance. Lang's concubine or something, it is still very expected, and it greatly satisfies the gossip of the young general who lives in the mansion and the maid of the general's mansion.

Of course, this girl in blue is a string song who is tortured by a pile of accounts and wants to seek death, and the young man with a cold face is our third young master's close guard. There is no concubine, there is no flower before the moon, and there is no romantic factor that can be gossiped about.

"Yusu, help me! This young master didn't explain that he didn't allow you to help! ”

"The young master has explained, these tasks must be completed by you personally, and this is also a test for you." Cold facial paralysis.

"What trial? Tell me if it's okay! ”

"The young master has explained, no, but if you can't finish it, the punishment will be very heavy, and you may be thrown back to the laundry room." Cold facial paralysis is still good, scared to death.

Ever since one day the young master found out that I was in no hurry to avoid it, lest I go back again, he liked to use this matter to squeeze my surplus value.

Who in the General's Mansion didn't know that the third young master's maid string song was deeply appreciated by him, and he was trusted by him inside and out, and she was also the first and only maid who was allowed to get close to her for many years, and the scenery was infinite. Since then, I have also gained envy and jealousy inside and outside the General's Mansion. But who knows about my miserable life.

Occasionally, one day, the young master found that my homework had improved a lot, looking at the poetry collections I had sorted out and his notes in recent years, I felt that I was still usable, so I had a heart of "love talent"~

"String songs, did you do all this?" One day, the young master asked with the book I had arranged.

"Yes, young master, it's all made by slaves." The first thing I did when I came to Shuyun Garden was to start from the study, which was also neat and tidy for me during this time.

"String Song, would you like to be my assistant? If you do it well, you will be able to get out of slavery in a few years! The elegant boy on the seat had a serious face, and he took off the appearance of not eating the fireworks in the world on weekdays.

I have always known that this master of mine is not an ordinary person, needless to say, the literary brilliance of the famous Yan Kingdom, and the fruit-throwing face, just the sharpness hidden under the disguise of the indisputable idle and leisurely son, can be glimpsed. The cooperation with the Feng family is just a secret he puts on the surface, a disguise in the dark, so what kind of person is the real third prince of the scene?

This is an opportunity, I know that this is an opportunity, a chance to get rid of this fate from slavery, and it is also a test for me by the third young master. To this day, I don't know what was so special about Shunhua in the laundry room at that time, which was worthy of a high look by the third young master? No matter what, with the Third Young Master, I may be able to experience a different world.

"Yes, young master, the slave will always be loyal to you, as evidenced by heaven and earth." That afternoon, I made this vow, and from then on I knew that the handmaid string song of Shuyun Garden had a different possibility.

But now, looking at the room full of accounts and papers, I have only one urge to go back to that afternoon and beat me to death again.

"Yusu, are you really not going to help me? A few **** ago, but I heard that Xuemei in the courtyard of the second lady admired you, and it seems that I heard that there are two people's love tokens, it seems that Brother Yu gave it! Didn't you hook up with someone? "Threats, threats, threats...... Hehehe

"Really? I do not know. Go back and do it, or you will die if you can't finish it, I heard that the young master thinks it's not good there, so he has to leave early! "The face is paralyzed and I have left such a big move, and I am careful about my liver!

"Death Yusu, why didn't you say it earlier, it's over, it's over!" Frightened, I hurried back to the yard to continue my "great work", and I swear I could see the evil smile in the paralyzed eyes, and I could even see an evil smile on the face of the gods.

Time is slowly spent in my dedication to the "great cause", the daily check, check, and sorting have taken me countless energy, as for the second lady's maid who secretly hid men's tokens when I was busy, and the news of the charm of the backyard, I had no time to pay attention.

Sure enough, half a month later, the young master returned home, more than ten days earlier than expected, and there was one more woman who followed the young master back.

On this day, we, who received the news in advance, packed everything up and waited in front of the shogunate. Seeing the carriage of the General's Mansion coming slowly from a distance, Qingyun had already opened his wheelchair in advance, and the young master who had been away for many days was still that elegant and incomparable, but there was more wind and dust than usual, and it was vaguely visible that there was still tiredness on his face that could not be concealed.

I hurried forward to help him out of the carriage, but I didn't realize that there was another person in the carriage.

The pink face contains spring, the red lips are like dots, the eyebrows are like distant mountains, the starry eyes are bright and moony, combing the daughter's favorite flowing cloud bun, the pale pink beaded flowers are dotted between the temples, and the whole person is delicate and lovely in a moon-white skirt, the peach-colored gown, the light pink gauze skirt, the delicate spring willow, with a kind of pitiful little family jasper. A woman on the side of the carriage helped the woman get out of the carriage, only to see her slightly bowed and bowed, and her lips lightly opened, "Thank you cousin for saving me, I can't repay you in this life." ”

"Don't be polite to me, you can live in this mansion first, and then go to find your family after a while." The young master looked at the woman and ordered someone to arrange, "Go back, I'm tired." ”

"Yes."

"What? Don't you wonder who that woman is? San Shao stroked the handle of the fan, smiled on his face, and opened his mouth.

"It's not the slave who changed the question."

Whenever he asked like this, it directly blocked my curiosity, and after following the young master for a while, I also knew that curiosity was a disaster.

"You're still so boring, but you're also smart and tight, go tell your mother that it's good to let her live in the Liuli Pavilion, don't bother."

"Yes, the slave knows, why did the young master come back early, and have fun going out this time?"

"It's not Shu Ming's kid, he wants to go to escape the summer, and when he arrives at Wanquan Villa, he dislikes that there is no beauty over there, and he doesn't have that warm nephrite jade, how can he keep it!"

"Feng Gongzi is really a strange person, young master can have fun this time?"

"Don't say it, don't say it! Go and entertain that beauty, come back and make me lotus leaf porridge, and go to the summer. ”

"Got it, but do you want something else?"

"No need, go ahead, I'll lie down for a while."

This new beauty seems to be the young master's cousin, but how strange is it!

When I go to the place where my wife lives are also the most gorgeous and rich place in the entire General's Mansion, I always feel a sense of awe, and when I see the general's wife, who can be called a legend in the General's Mansion and even in the entire Jingzhou City, I can't get rid of the feeling of meeting for the first time. Innate nobility, Mrs. has that sense of pride in her bones, and that feeling of self-confidence is not learned by others, not to mention that she has been the mother of the general mansion for most of her life, and that dazzling bearing is brought in her bones with life experience.

"Sister Green Smoke, I have something to ask to see Madame, can you help me say it?"

Now Green Smoke is already the first-class maid next to Madame, and it is also the big maid next to Madame after Rouge entered the eldest son's room.

"No problem, is it something about which girl just now?"

"Yes, the young master didn't say anything, and we don't want to ask. Does my sister know who it is? ”

"How can I know, you wait, I'll give you a message."

"That's all he said?" The lady turned the Buddhist beads in her hand and opened her mouth.

"Back to Madame, yes, the young master only instructed the slave and maid to report to Madame like this, and the rest did not say."

"Alright, you go down first."

"Yes."

I went to the kitchen to think about cooking lotus leaf porridge for the young master, and my sister-in-law made fun of me again, saying that I was disgusted and no one ate the ones I made.

"Sister-in-law Gu, what are you talking about, who doesn't know that your cooking skills are good, the young master is not afraid that you will be tired, how uncomfortable it is to cook on such a hot day! Young master, I feel sorry for you! ”

"Hey, hey, I'm old, I can't do it......" Sister-in-law Gu said again as she went to prepare dinner. I'm slowly boiling porridge on the stove by myself.

It didn't take long for the young master to go to the gazebo in the back garden, and when I sent the porridge over, I saw that he was looking at the accounts I had sorted out a few days ago. I put down the porridge jar and served him a bowl, and just happened to see the book he was reading, and my heart jumped.

"Young master, the porridge is ready, thank you!" I handed it over with a small bowl of content.

"Did you draw this too?" The young master took the porridge and drank it slowly.

I looked at the picture in front of me dumbfounded, not knowing what to say. It was a drawing, a weapon I was talking about in a miscellaneous book I read the other day, a repeater. At that time, I just thought it was interesting, and I drew it on paper casually with a look in my heart, but I didn't expect it to be sandwiched in this account book.

"Back to the young master, it was painted by the slave maid, and this kind of artifact was written in a book I read a few days ago, and I drew it when I thought about it." I can only tell you the truth, and I know there's something weird about it.

"You're smart, what you've never seen is so similar to what is written in the book, I don't know if Mr. Shen can make a repeater written in the book according to this drawing?" The young master's tone was still so cold, I couldn't hear any emotion, but now I felt the aura of danger from it, and the feeling of death was in front of me.

"I didn't say anything, Xiange, are you scared? Tell me, who are you and who taught you? ”

"Back to the young master, you know who the slave and maid are, but the slave and maid have had some wonderful ideas since they were children, and they were told by their father that they were strange and obscene skills, and they were beaten and scolded! Sometimes there is some inspiration, maybe I learned it in my previous life. I didn't believe it myself, and I was so trembling that I thought of such an explanation.

"That's the case, you're still a little genius!" It's clearly a tone of disbelief!