cpa300_4(); "The little one has retired, this lock has been changed for Mrs., and you have the key ready." The craftsman groveled, asking for nothing more than a small reward. Mrs. He nodded, and the soft wind blew her veil together.

When the craftsman looked up, he happened to see you and her face under the veil that was lifted in the wind. The craftsman was a little flustered, and lowered his head again and again without saying a word. Mrs. He was very observant, and when she saw the disdain that the craftsman had just revealed, she couldn't help but feel a little jealous in her heart.

"If you want to repair the locks, you can go to the private management to get it, and don't spread it arbitrarily." Mrs. He said coldly, her gloomy tone made the craftsman shudder again, trembling for no reason. "Got it, the little one will go." The craftsman shuddered and left in a hurry.

Mrs. He stopped talking, but finally stopped him. "Wait, you're ......!" The craftsman stopped, but had no courage to turn back. That bloodstained and miserable face really made him a little unbearable to look at.

"Madame...... Anything else? The craftsman did not turn his back, but only roared loudly. Although he thought that this move was a little inappropriate, he still acted recklessly. Seeing his reaction, Mrs. He was stunned and took the words back into her heart.

"It's okay, you can go." With this remark of pardon, the craftsman ran away from here. Born as a man, he has never been afraid of anything in his life, but it is better to avoid these powerful and powerful people with very good means.

Mrs. He stood in place, her expression full of sorrow. Is her face really terrifying? Even such a vulgar person could sneer at her?

She can't afford to be stumped by these trivial emotions, since she has decided to live, there is still a lot to do.

Mrs. He clenched the key in her hand, then turned and opened the door and walked in. She locked the lock from the inside out, a series of tedious but compliant movements.

For the remaining fifteen days, she would still be with him. Only by his side can she use an ancestral secret technique to keep his skin and bones from rotting and dissolving.

"Sir. The concubine accompanies you. Don't be afraid, don't panic. When the concubine finds our daughter and raises the status of the He family to a more prominent one, I will be willing to accompany you. Mrs. He leaned over again and read.

Her veil was lifted by her hands at will. The ugly face is exposed. But she didn't seem to care. "Sir. You wouldn't mind either, would you? The man on the bed didn't answer her, but she nodded her head as if she were sensitive. Such self-deception is ridiculous.

Time passed like a shuttle in Hefu, and the seemingly eternal time gradually dissipated at the speed of minutes and seconds. Night was quietly coming, and the maid who was in charge of delivering dinner also followed the routine of the procedure.

"Madame, sir, the slaves and maidservants have brought supper." No one answered, and at this moment, Mrs. He was already asleep on He Situ's chest, she didn't feel hungry, and she couldn't hear any words outside.

"Sir, ma'am, if you don't want to eat for the time being, it's okay. The slaves and maids first put these meals in the wine shop, and if you want to eat them, you can also eat the dishes where the heat of the esophagus is still there. The maidservants thought that their masters were just unwilling to talk and eat for the time being, and could only change their ways to please them.

"The old lady probably doesn't want to deal with us, so let's put the food away first." A woman who looked at her and thought she was clever whispered. She has been a maid for some years, and she is still somewhat sure of the temperament of these masters.

The other maid pondered for a moment, and agreed with her idea. The two of them walked one after the other, putting the dinner in the fragrance shop, what they didn't know was that the plate of meals, since then, has been sealed there, rotten and rusty.

He Situ's sudden death, Mrs. He hid it very well, but she undercounted one person's save. That person was the Seventh Highness who had taken her son in for a temporary stay, and had also made an appointment with her husband for tonight. At night, it is still on the bright side.

In the study room of the Seven Kings' Mansion, Xiao Shengxia had been looking forward to it for a long time. According to common sense, He Situ should not be the kind of temperament that promised in advance but did not come to the appointment, but at this time today, even if he was coming, the people in his own house would not be able to respond.

Xiao Shengxia had a trace of doubt in his heart, and in a trance, he seemed to have penetrated a bad intuition. There is a beginning and an end to the development of things, or a process.

If you are not mistaken, the He Mansion must have set off a lot of waves today, and the reason why He Situ did not arrive today is very likely to be because of this.

Just as this person was silent, a knock on the door of the study rang out at dusk. If it was He Situ's visit, he would definitely clasp three times with one finger to show it, and this noisy knocking sound of the door must not be that person.

Xiao Shengxia walked forward, and he could guess from the figure of the person printed upside down on the door.

When the door opened, his prediction was once again all right. That person is still the one who moved in today, so he doesn't treat himself as an outsider, the son of the He family, He Rumo.

Lao Tzu lost the agreement, but his dog came to the appointment for him? Xiao Shengxia thought like this in his heart, and almost laughed.

Fortunately, his self-control ability is stronger than ordinary people, and he finally held back the inexplicable interest in his heart. He Rumo walked in step by step, he seemed to be used to it, and even closed the door well.

Xiao Shengxia saw that he seemed to have something to say, but he was squirming and couldn't speak, so he sat aside and looked at him without saying a word.

"Your Highness looks at me like this, do you have something to say?" He Rumo was a little uncomfortable being interrogated, he preemptively struck and extended his words to Xiao Shengxia. Xiao Shengxia saw that he played such a trick, and he didn't deliberately debunk it, but still chose to deal with it silently.

Time ticked minute by second, and He Rumo finally put aside those so-called minds. opened his mouth to indicate the meaning of coming this time, Xiao Shengxia listened to it, and only had one thought, that is: "The people of the He family are really interesting." He Rumo came here to ask for an explanation, but he didn't guess the explanation, and he has never been willing to do it by a temperamental person like Xiao Shengxia.

"I've said it all, but Your Highness will also say a few words." He Rumo couldn't bear to say a word. He really couldn't stand the cold aura that spread around Xiao Shengxia's body!

Thinking of the moment of his childhood, he was also the little kid who followed him and called him like a brother like Mo? When the past is hard to recall, it is difficult to recall, but at certain moments, it comes for no reason.

Xiao Shengxia's call to him is one of the things that contains it. (To be continued...... ）