In the last book, it was said that Boiling Xue held the heart of the broken cauldron and sunk the boat, and he no longer concealed his thoughts about the third master, and spread them all out in front of Lanxi. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Not only that, but as Lan Xi expected, he was cheeky and asked for fulfillment.

"The slave wants to serve the master, and asks the young lady to take care of it on her behalf! With Miss's mind, she will definitely be able to come up with a way to achieve both, which will not only fulfill the slave maid, but also not damage the Miss! ”

Lan Xi's eyes were like arrows, staring at Boiling Xue for a moment, but the latter was still kneeling, his head on the ground, not moving. The wind in the room was frozen by the strange silence, and after a long while, Lan Xi finally spoke, "As you said, you have been serving me since you were five years old, and you have begged me for so many years, if I refuse, it will be too ruthless." Boiling snow, Dong's mother and Pillow Moon are here today, and you have been friends for many years, so I will ask the two of them to be a witness. If I don't give you two choices, as soon as I break your mind, how I used to be in the past, I don't blame the past, from today on, I will still stay in Xianyayuan as an errand; Second, I'll help you ask the master, if he should go down, you go to his Zhiwuxuan to serve him, if he doesn't, you will no longer be from my Lan Mansion. But there is one thing, if you choose two, no matter what the result is, you and my master and servant will be separated until today, and you will be good or bad in the future, and it will have nothing to do with me! ”

After Lan Xi said that, he stopped talking, and was silent, waiting, waiting for the final choice of boiling snow like Mother Dong and Pillow Yue.

Boiling snow was also silent for a long time, I don't know if I have struggled. She finally opened her mouth, with unhesitating determination, "The slave wants to serve the master and beg the girl to be fulfilled." ”

Hearing this, Dong's mother and Pillow Yue were shocked, but they didn't expect that Boiling Xue was really stubborn and confused.

Lan Xi smiled, really...... Or what she really saw in her previous life, that boiled snow. "That's it! Mother Dong, you personally go to Zhiwuxuan, go to ask the master in person, and say that I have a person here who is infatuated with him, even if he is a slave and a maid, he is willing, just to serve his girl, who is young and old, has good appearance, and has extraordinary talents, and asks him, would you like to accept it? ”

Dong's mother's face changed a few times, and she glared at Zhuxue fiercely, unwilling in her heart, but she finally took the order and left.

As soon as Dong's mother left, the room fell eerily silent. Lan Xi seemed to have finally made up for something, and there was no baggage, so she smiled and asked Boiling Xue to get up and sit down. He also instructed Pillow Moon to make tea for her for a while, and serve her refreshments for a while. On the other hand, I don't know if I was looking forward to it too much, but my face was full of anxiety, like sitting on pins and needles.

The waiting time is always unusually abrasive. Boiling Xue always felt as if a long life had passed, but Dong's mother still hadn't come back. In fact, Lan Xi has already eaten two pieces of sweet but not greasy osmanthus lotus root flour cake slowly, drank half a cup of rose tea that nourishes blood and nourishes the skin, and estimates that Dong's mother should come back!

Lan Xi pinched the handkerchief, wiped the corners of her lips elegantly, glanced at the curtain that had been looking at the lintel, and almost looked at the boiled snow that she wanted to wear, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, and said, "Boiled snow, Aunt Fang promised you that after the thing is completed, you will get what you want?" ”

When Boiling Xue heard this, his face changed sharply, and when he suddenly turned around, Lan Xi was still smiling, but that smile was like a Yaksha Shura in Boiling Xue's eyes, and his face was terrifying. "What a stupid boy! Guess what Aunt Fang did to my father? Would a normal woman stuff a woman with her beloved man, or a young and beautiful, extremely talented, and affectionate? Unless it's a fool, right? Do you say Aunt Fang is stupid? ”

Boiled Xue Bai mouth and white face, his eyes were stunned, he looked at Lan Xi in a daze, unable to speak.

At this time, Dong's mother lifted the curtain and entered, and just wanted to curtsied, she saw Lan Xi waving her hand and said, "Nurse, farewell." We can't wait to cook the Snow Maiden, you better talk about it first, what does the master say? ”

Boiling Xue also turned back in a daze, one hand tugging tightly on the skirt, and her knuckles were slightly white from excessive force.

Mother Dong looked at the interested Lanxi, glanced at the boiled snow with a pale look and nervous anxiety, and sighed softly, "The old slave arrived at Zhiwuxuan, and brought the girl's words to the master word for word, and also mentioned the boiled snow by the way." The lord said that he was not in a hurry enough to admit a room and a room for his own daughters. A few girls around the girl, the pillow moon and the flowing smoke seem to be a good one, this is called boiling snow, he has no impression of what it looks like, when did he have such a dirty mind? The old man also asked the old slave to bring a message to the girl, and the master must be able to carry it clearly, who can use it and who can't use it, and the girl has to know it. ”

Every time Dong's mother said one more word, Boiling Xue's face turned white, and after a while, she just muttered distractedly, "No!" No, the master won't remember me. Last year, I helped the girl draw a picture of the ninety-nine cold, and he praised it. He praised me for my good blue heart...... He won't, sir! ”

"That's exactly what the lord meant." A voice sounded, and a person walked in with the curtain, which turned out to be Song Ming beside the third master. Song Ming entered the house and saluted to Lanxi first, and then said, "Fifth girl, the third master is afraid that you will be soft-hearted, so he sent a small one to say something." Just said, it was the master's meaning, such a big-hearted girl, she couldn't stay, so she let the little one lead the person out, to see whether she was taken to the Zhuangzi or sold, but it was all up to the girl. ”

Song Ming's words can be regarded as completely shattering the extravagant hope of boiling snow. She sat down on the chair like a puppet with a lost soul, and when she heard Song Ming's last words, she suddenly used her last strength to kneel in front of Lan Xi, crying and begging, "Girl, the slave is wrong!" It's the slave and the ghost who are obsessed, it's the slave and the maid who are delusional, and the slave and the maid know that they are wrong! The slave and maid must change, I must change, I beg the girl to keep me, I beg the girl not to drive me away! ”

"Boiled snow, you don't have to ask again, you and me, but there is a word first." Lan Xi coldly interrupted her crying, and after a while, she sighed, stepped forward, and said, "Boiling Xue, you said earlier that you didn't live with me. Now that you think about it, is that really the case? Boiling snow didn't say a word, but the last trace of blood on his face was drained. Lan Xi didn't have pity, no sympathy, just looked at her without the slightest emotion, and continued, "I gave you a chance. When I first discovered your mind, when I found out that you were Aunt Fang's eyeliner, and even just now, I gave you a chance. But you gave up on your own. It is your own choice to come to this point, and I have done my best to cook snow. ”

Lan Xi slowly straightened up, sighed, and smiled, "That's it!" You and I are masters and servants, and until now, it is meaningless to say who owes whom, or who owes whom. That's it, even if you meet in the future, it's just as if you've never met. ”

The last bit of strength in Boiling Xue's body was drained, and she suddenly fell to the ground, but there was a tear in her empty eyes, and she fell quietly.

full of emotions and calculations, in the end, they all failed. (To be continued.) )