The face of the beautiful flower in the mirror, the pink makeup is white and white, the cheeks are evenly red, and the thin lips are bright red. Mei An sat in front of the dressing mirror, charming and charming looking at the person in the mirror.

Although this Mei An is not as beautiful as Xinyue, she is a little dressed up, and the bewitching and unique beauty is also easy to confuse people's souls.

"Miss, Ziqing, this dead girl, has waited for Mrs. Nan for many years in the Nanwang Mansion, and now she is waiting for Mrs. Xinyue. Talking to the young lady, there is no one in her eyes. The dead girl is just a slave, and she doesn't know how thick the sky is. Huazhong put on a coat for Mei An, and was disgusted with Ziqing a hundred times, and stirred up the fire in front of the master, "When, let this dead girl suffer." Look at her showing off her might! ”

Mei An's eyes were cold, staring out the window at the back garden. The plum saplings in the back garden, after careful irrigation and care, slowly grow and rise a lot, which is comfortable and pleasing to the eye.

Gazing at the plum saplings in the back garden, she seemed to have seen a plum blossom. The plum blossom petals fluttered lightly, and she walked around between the plum trees... Nan Sheng's white shirt fluttered, following her with a smile...

"Miss, miss... What is the young lady looking at? Such a fascination? The words of the slave and maid, can they be heard? Seeing Mei An laughing to herself, Huazhong asked softly while looking at her inexplicably.

"This girl, Mrs. treats her well, and Xinyue loves her very much. She's bullying too much! … Now, Mei An, even if I am a young lady, I can't help her. Mei An was called back to her senses, her eyes moved back to the mirror table, and she twisted the beaded hairpin in her hand, and kept staring at the hairpin without moving.

Mei An approached Nansheng with his heart, although he did not tell him in person, but this clue was in his eyes. She gradually saw her master, and secretly fell in love with Nan Gongzi in her heart. It's a pity that Nan Gongzi has a sweetheart, and Xinyue is not his treasure.

"What can the lady and the young lady do if they like her? There is always a gap to enter. Nan Gongzi started here, and he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to cure her as a dead slave?! The crooked ideas flashed in the middle of the change, gritted her teeth and hated, "Today she is high, tomorrow she can't survive, and she can't die!" ”

Thinking about the identity of the same slave, Ziqing is very popular in the house. The lady and the young lady liked her, and gave her all the good clothes. In the center is envy, jealousy and hatred. It's just that this girl doesn't put herself and Mei An in her eyes, and a nameless fire has already risen in the middle of the transformation.

It is said that slaves and maids follow their masters, this Mei An is unfathomable, and her personal girl is not a vegetarian. In front of Mei An, the wind was blowing again and again.

Mei An listened in silence, and closed her mouth as she listened. With a hint of a smile on her face, she said unhurriedly, "Let's let this girl and Xinyue be happy for a while." In the future, Mei An salted fish turned over, and the two of them owed it back one by one! ”

The house comes and goes every day, seeing Xinyue Nansheng like glue like a knee, Mei An is like dust blinding her eyes, and Xinyue is like a thorn in her eye and a thorn in her flesh. She was already stinging, and she had a deep resentment...

Nan Sheng was handsome and smiling, Qing Ya Xuanzi suddenly passed through his mind, Mei An was in a trance, and his thoughts couldn't pounce into his arms... She shook her head slightly, slowly sobering up...

"I'll give you one thing, Nansheng's daily deeds, you can go and listen carefully, and tell me if you listen to it. Miss Ben, I want to come to it and want to get away! Mei An frowned and thought for a moment, and then suddenly came to mind.

Huazhong approached Mei An, and Mei An whispered in her ear. Huazhong listened and listened, and couldn't help nodding and laughing.

The sea of purple and red flowers, densely clustered with flowers, two brains emerged.

Huazhong is too tall, and his head is half a head higher than Mei An. Mei An reached out and pressed her head, and reprimanded in a low voice, "Stupid! Squat down and don't let anyone see it. ”

"Can you find out? Will Nansheng pass through here at this time today? Mei Ann struggled to straighten her upper body, craned her neck and peered through the clusters of flowers, staring in the direction of the road she had come from.

Hua Zhong shrank tall, and replied affirmatively while looking around, "The slave has inquired, and it is clear and clear." Every morning, Nan Gongzi must pass through the garden road and go to Nan Wangxuan to greet the old man and his wife. ”

The two were whispering, and in the eyes of the distant eyes, a handsome figure in a white shirt walked slowly from far to near.

Nan Sheng was alone at this time, and the attendant Shang Jiu did not follow him. This is a great time to go. Mei Anxin was beating like a drum, and her heart was beating faster.

"Look, Nan Gongzi is here. The slave is not wrong, right? Huazhong whispered to Mei An. Mei An looked at Nansheng who was approaching, and smiled happily with his sleeves covered.

Huazhong saw that Mei An was looking at it infatuately and did not act for a long time. Anxiously tugged at her clothes, and reminded in a low voice, "Miss go quickly, what are you waiting for?" If he didn't appear again, Nan Gongzi floated over. ”

Mei An was pulled by this, suddenly shook her head, as if she had woken up, calmed down her excited mood, she gently shook the plum blossom fan in her hand, pretending to appear inadvertently, and swayed to the edge of the clear pond with a light willow waist.

She followed the edge of the clear pond, shaking her fan to watch the fish in the pond, while the corner of her eye squinted and peeked, observing Nansheng's actions.

Nansheng saw from a distance a slim figure. In the beautiful scenery of the clear pond, the wonderful picturesque scenery is eye-catching. This touching scene made his heart flutter.

He was secretly admiring Mei Anman's wonderful figure, but he saw Mei Anqing swaying by the edge of the pool, and he was about to fall into the pool. His complexion changed dramatically for a moment, and he rushed forward like a fly... If the rain arrives in time, one-handed copy of the waist into the arms...

Mei Anhua lost her face, lying in his wide arms, between her beautiful eyes and his eyes, the two faces wanted to be pasted, her ruddy lips, like charming poisonous flowers, caused him to hold his breath...

She lowered her eyes in shame, and her red face like plum blossoms was in his eyes, and the shadows were overlapping, and she was disillusioned...

Everything seems to stand still, time passes... She covered her hot face with her hands, slowly got up from his arms, and whispered to him softly, "It's just thrilling." If it weren't for Nansheng's rescue, Mei An's cheap life would have been buried in this deep pool..."

Nan Sheng touched the tip of her nose and inhaled deeply, a wisp of fragrance emanating from her body, which she had never smelled in her life. This unique fragrance lingered all over his body, and he wanted to burn her like a burning body...

And the heart moon flashed in his mind, and he tried his best to restrain himself. In order not to lose control in front of her, he slowly turned his back and whispered to her, "It's just a trivial matter, Sister Mei doesn't have to worry about it." I also want to ask my father and mother for peace, and Nansheng is one step ahead. ”

After speaking, he didn't even look at her, and fled in a panic. Gazing at Nan Sheng hurriedly walking away, the corners of Mei An's mouth flashed a smug smile.

Huazhong walked out of the flowers, walked to Mei An's side and said with a smile, "Miss, this Nan Gongzi looks like he has lost his soul... Hahaha..."