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When he came to the outside of the tent, watching Wan'er, who was keeping vigil, finally stretch her brows and fall asleep peacefully, Minsa felt comforted in her heart.

In fact, Minsa had planned to wait until the middle of the night, when it was the coldest time, to hug the quilt to cover Wan'er. The original plan was to pretend to cover her with a quilt to deliberately wake her up, and then talk to her in the dead of night.

Naturally, the purpose of this heartfelt statement is to poke into Wan'er's heart and make her deepen her feelings and trust in herself. The night is deep, the wind is cold, people are the most lax and sad at this time, and they are the most effective to speak to her at this time.

However, when Minsa squatted beside Wan'er and saw her innocently frowning and haunted by nightmares, he couldn't bear to pretend to wake her up accidentally.

Goodbye with a warm quilt, Wan'er slept peacefully, Mingsa sat beside her with her legs bent, looking up at the starry sky, thinking to herself.

If it was in the past, how could I have these thoughts today.

Even if someone tells them that they want to use lies to trap their henchmen's hearts, they will disdain it. How can now, without being mentioned by others, there are so many ravines and ravines in my heart?

Growing up can really make people the most disdainful of the original.

Minsa didn't go back to the tent for a long time, and although he didn't have a fake conversation with Wan'er, he thought a lot about himself under the quiet night sky. At first, I looked at Wan'er, and thought of Yu'er, who was far away in Yanzhou, such a sincere master-servant relationship, how could I have it at this moment?

Then, through Yu'er, I thought of Minglie, and I don't know what his situation was in Yanzhou at this time. There is also an amnesiac brother Ming Yi, who is now controlled by the forces of the Dingjie Demon Clan, and has completely forgotten everything in the past.

The demons are full of mysteries here, and there will be no less crises with the mysteries. There must be many obstacles, waiting for her and still to break through, to break, to break, to break, to break through, to break through, to get out of here.

But fortunately, there is still a statement here, and the two can be honest with each other. Being able to get along with him without estrangement, even if there are dangers and difficulties, it is not worth mentioning.

……

The next morning, Minsa slept a little longer. As soon as she got up and was dressing and combing in the tent, she heard Wan'er's soft voice from outside the tent: "Young lady, are you awake?" ”

"Ahh ”

Wan'er entered the tent in response, turned around and hurriedly lowered the curtain of the tent, for fear that the cold wind would come in with her. Minsa sat in front of the mirror, fiddling with his hair, and when he saw that Wan'er was silent for a while, he looked sideways.

I saw Wan'er holding the quilt that Minsa had covered her with last night in her arms, and she was standing by the door a little shyly, her chin standing still.

"What's wrong?" Minsa asked.

"The young lady covered the slave maid with a quilt last night?" Wan'er raised her head slightly and asked ashamedly.

"Oh," Minsa got up after combing his hair, and there seemed to be a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said indifferently: "I woke up in the middle of the night, and when I came out of the tent, I saw that you were frozen, so I brought you a bed and quilt." ”

"Mrs. Xie!" Wan'er hugged the quilt and bowed straight, bowing deeply for a long time before getting up.

Raising her head, Wan'er looked at the quilt on the Minsa bed, and was ashamed: "Mrs. gave me the quilt, and I covered the quilt last night, but it was cold?" ”

Minsa sneered: "Do you all think I am made of paper, how can you be so squeamish." Saying that, Minsa waved his hand and signaled her not to think too much: "Don't be frightened by the young master's shouting, I'm not as hypocritical as him." ”

The young lady sarcastically mocked the young master, and Wan'er couldn't help but laugh when she heard this. After laughing, her expression finally relaxed a little, and she walked over, folded the quilt in her arms, and put it beside Minsa's bed in a proper manner.

"You had a nightmare last night." Minsa spoke in a natural tone and said indifferently.

“… Is it? Wan'er pursed her lips, restrained herself again, and stood silently beside Minsa: "Did the slave say anything?" Wan'er tentatively looked at Minsa's face, spoke eagerly, and hurriedly explained: "That's all nonsense, Madame can't believe it." ”

"When I went to put a quilt on you, you were in a dream. But you didn't talk in your dreams, and then it warmed up, maybe it was freezing. Minsa smiled softly at her: "Next time I sleep in a tent, you don't have to stay outside." ”

"Then how can it be done, if you let the housekeeper know..."As soon as Wan'er relaxed, she said the housekeeper Lao Qin, and halfway through the words, she realized that she was not, and she was busy silencing.

Minsa smiled slightly, pretending not to hear anything and continued: "Even if you have to keep vigil, it's in the tent, it's so big here, it can't fit you?" ”

Wan'er didn't dare to say anything like the housekeeper's permission, but she shook her head and waved her hand again and again, and said, "No, I'm afraid it won't work......"

Minsa couldn't help but smile when he saw her embarrassment. Shaking his head helplessly, as if to say, then it won't be difficult for you. No longer looking at Wan'er, Minsa hung his head, his eyes drooped slightly, and sighed softly.

"When I see you, I always think of a maid in my house. Her name is Yu'er, and I love her like sisters. Minsa sighed softly, recalling the support Jade had given her when she was most frustrated.

"She was always there for me when my father was most frustrated and my family was the most helpless. Now, so far apart, I don't know when we might see each other again? ”

The atmosphere froze for a long time, and neither Minsa nor Wan'er spoke again.

After a while, Minsa raised her eyes and looked at Wan'er, only to see that her eyes were clear, and tears were about to burst out of her eyes.

"Wan'er, do you have something on your mind?" Minsa asked softly.

Yes?

Wan'er came back to her senses in an instant, and she was affected by Minsa's words, which seemed to bring her thoughts back to somewhere. Maybe it was the warm home when she was a child, or maybe it was the scene of relatives getting together, which touched her so much.

"Ah, no... Madame, I'm going to get ready for breakfast. Wan'er didn't have time to wipe away the tears that fell instantly, and hurriedly turned around and walked out of the tent.

She covered up a lot in front of herself, and the attendants in the palace were very obedient to the orders of the housekeeper Lao Qin, presumably all of whom he had trained for many years.

Fang Cai Wan'er accidentally said half a sentence: If the housekeeper knows... What will the second half of the sentence be? Let Lao Qin know, will he kill her?

Looking at the way Wan'er is scared like this, Lao Qin should also be a ruthless person who will do everything to achieve his goals. His training methods for chess informants are probably the same as those of the Shadow Commander.

However, Wan'er is a sensual person, and the reason why she is called a personal maid is precisely because Minsa takes a fancy to her flesh and blood, and it is easier to impress than the rest of the attendants.

True feelings are the things that can touch people's hearts the most. If it weren't for the mention of the original maid Yu'er, I'm afraid Wan'er wouldn't have been so touched. (To be continued.) )