Lan Xiaoyi spoke. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Many people like to ask why, why others have opportunities but they don't, why you can soar and I am mediocre, why others can decide everything about me.

Actually, there is no reason. It was up to him to think and he could. You want to, but you can't.

Only the weak will ask "why".

Only the strong will answer "why".

When Lan Xiaoyi realized this, she was completely disheartened.

She didn't have any way, in this strange place, she was honorably a weakling, and at the starting line, she lost miserably.

Big deal, the fish die and the net is broken. Lan Xiaoyi clenched his fists.

She's still a bit backbone.

It's a big deal to go to the street to perform taekwondo and make money, anyway, she definitely doesn't want to be an object sent by others.

Lan Xiaoyi's face was full of anger, and she glared at Zhao Yuqing angrily, if it weren't for the fact that this little kid was a little prince, she would have rushed up and grabbed his ears to teach him a good lesson.

However, Zhao Yuqing did not show any dissatisfaction at all because of Lan Xiaoyi's anger, he just said slowly: "The Song family is rich and the family property is difficult to measure. And the little son of the Song family is particularly generous, and his biggest interest on weekdays is to give pocket money to the maids. Therefore, it is rumored that the people in the Song Mansion will not worry about the second half of their lives as soon as they go out. If you really don't want to ......" Zhao Yuqing said that he deliberately slowed down his speed, his eyes swept straight over, and there was more indescribable meaning on his face.

Lan Xiaoyi pricked up her ears like a cat, and Zhao Yuqing's every word was in her mind, especially when he said that the little son of the Song family liked to give pocket money to his subordinates the most, Lan Xiaoyi's heart was already stirring.

But just now, I was obviously so fiercely opposed, and now I regret it, isn't it a slap in the face?

She was entangled in her heart for a long time, whether she wanted backbone or silver?

Three seconds later, she solemnly raised her head, pretended to sigh, and said, "Since the little prince pleaded so much, then I will reluctantly agree." "Silver, of course! Anyway, it's all strangers here, and we won't see each other again.

"I can't help it."

"Huh?"

Zhao Yuqing actually had a smug expression, and he said: "I said, if you really don't want to, you can't help it." After all, you are a subordinate of my palace, and your ideas are basically meaningless. And besides, the king is not pleading with you, he is commanding you. So tomorrow night is the birthday banquet of the little son of the Song family, and I will send you over when the time comes. ”

"You!" As soon as Lan Xiaoyi heard this, she realized that she had been tricked by this little kid, and pointed at Zhao Yuqing who had already taken two or three steps forward, and was almost about to rush up and pull his arm, but in the end, reason prevailed over impulse.

But as soon as she stood firm, she only heard a bang, the door was kicked open, Wen Ying suddenly rushed out, and before Lan Xiaoyi could see his shadow clearly, the whole person was restrained by him.

When Lan Xiaoyi reacted, it was too late, so he could only wave his hands and feet and shout: "What are you doing!" Let go! ”

Zhao Yuqing waved his hand and said, "Let her go, her three-legged cat kung fu can't help me at all." And, from now on, she is an important gift to Song Ziyu. ”

Wen Ying let go of her hand when she heard this, and shook her fist respectfully at Zhao Yuqing, saying, "Congratulations to the little prince." ”

Lan Xiaoyi was left to the side for a while, and Wen Ying suddenly waved to her again, saying, "There is Miss Lao." I just couldn't help it. ”

Suddenly being given such a big salute by a strong man, Lan Xiaoyi suddenly got up, touched his head and smiled: "Brother Wen doesn't have to be so polite. Hey. But-" Lan Xiaoyi suddenly turned his head to Zhao Yuqing, and said in a strange manner: "Hmph, 'have work'? That's it, I'm just a maid, your master doesn't like to play with others, anyway, the maid has no thoughts. ”

"Miss Xiaoyi, what do you say......"

Lan Xiaoyi looked dissatisfied with Zhao Yuqing, turned his head and said with a smile: "Brother Wen, do it yourself, I don't know if you will be given to someone else one day." But I seem to be overthinking, I'm not like you after all. ”

Lan Xiaoyi finished the call, turned his head and left. Wen Ying wanted to chase after him, but Zhao Yuqing waved his hand to signal that he didn't have to.

Lan Xiaoyi went out and glanced back. What's there to be nostalgic for? However, I have only been here for two days, and there is no room for improvement with this master, and I am not respected. Changing owners may not be a bad thing, but the most important thing is that there is money to take.

It's really mediocre to be so entangled.

The night was as cold as water, Lan Xiaoyi felt slightly cold, shrunk his neck, looked at the picturesque night sky, and thought, anyway, this is a place that doesn't belong to him, what if he has backbone, what if he doesn't have backbone? Aren't you going to raise money to find a jade bracelet and go home? It's better to go to the Song Mansion generously, and save more money for the journey.

There's still a long way to go.

It's just that going home, thinking of going home, Lan Xiaoyi sighed deeply.

I don't know when I'll be able to go home, to return to the arms of her dear flush toilet!

Lan Xiaoyi sighed all the way, and before she knew it, she walked back to her room, where Xiao Nan was sitting at the table embroidering. The heat of the day faded, and just now that the water was replenished again, Lan Xiaoyi's stomach rumbled loudly.

Xiao Nan heard that there was movement, and hurriedly raised his head, pulled Lan Xiaoyi over and asked what happened affectionately.

Lan Xiaoyi looked up to the sky and roared, "Ah, I'm hungry, you can bring me something to eat." ”

Xiao Nan nodded, ran out quickly, came back with a few plates of pastries from the kitchen, and entered the house to find that Lan Xiaoyi had fallen asleep on the bed.

Xiao Nan put the pastries on the table, helped her cover the quilt, blew out the candles, covered the door, and tiptoed out.

In the dark, Lan Xiaoyi silently opened his eyes, and for some reason, the corners of his eyes were moist.

Slowly, she closed her eyes again, sleep, sleep, tomorrow is another day.

After a dreamless night, Lan Xiaoyi just opened her eyes in a daze, and saw two unknown maids standing next to the bed and stretched out their heads in unison and said, "Girl, you are awake." ”

Lan Xiaoyi's goosebumps fell to the ground, and he hurriedly moved back, but was picked up by the two maids, one of whom said, "Girl, the little prince ordered to take you to bathe and change clothes." ”

"Mu Mu Mu ...... Bath changing? Oops! Before Lan Xiaoyi finished speaking, the whole person was pushed behind the screen by two seemingly powerless maids.

This super large barrel is for me to bathe? Lan Xiaoyi looked at the wooden barrel in front of him in surprise, pointed at the barrel and pointed at herself, looked at the little maid opposite, and expressed the doubts in her heart without words and just actions.

The little maid nodded, and Lan Xiaoyi smiled: "Then I'm welcome, you guys go out first." ”

The little maid didn't speak, just laughed.

"Then I'm going to take a shower, will you guys go out?" Lan Xiaoyi emphasized again.

The little maid still didn't speak. At this time, two more maids came in from outside the screen, grabbed Lan Xiaoyi and began to pick up her clothes. Lan Xiaoyi pushed softly for a long time, these little maids were still moving, Lan Xiaoyi finally couldn't help it, and threw them aside vigorously, shouting: "I'll do it myself!" ”

――――Su Su has something to say――――

Did you see a surprise? In the future, the witch will also be a book with a cover~ Do you like it or not? I can't help it if I don't like it, it's better than nothing......

The second watch is around 18:05~

Anyway, I wanted to do a questionnaire, but when I think about it, few people still do a fart survey...... Let's talk about it later, I hope that from this article onwards, I can cultivate a sense of network responsibility ~~~

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