The next day, Heluo began to live the life of an ordinary maid. Xiaoxiang is relatively young, and she has always been very close to her. Poria is cheerful by nature, and she has been chatting with her about the things in the Ma Mansion recently, which also allowed He Luo to get a lot of information about the Ma family.

However, the frost has always been close to her, and He Luo sometimes deliberately approaches her, wanting to ask for something from her mouth, but every time she will be cleverly blocked back.

He Luo later learned from Poria Cocos that the frost has always been like this, not far from people. He Luo naturally won't be bored anymore, there is one thing she cares more about than this matter.

She came to the Ma Mansion for several days, and although she served by Madame's side, she hardly saw Dean Ma. The few times he saw him came to greet his wife's body, and He Luo didn't have any chance to talk to Dean Ma at all, let alone get any news.

However, there is one thing that He Luo can be sure of, Dean Ma is really sincere to his wife, after all, there is such a thing as eyes. She took a closer look, and Dean Ma seemed to be serving Cui'er alone, and Dean Ma's attitude towards Cui'er didn't seem to be like the master's attitude towards the maid.

He Luo once tried to ask Mrs. Ma why Dean Ma was almost served by Cui'er alone, and there was a trace of unhappiness on Mrs. Ma's face, which had always been gentle. She didn't say much, just asked Heluo not to ask what he shouldn't ask. This made He Luo even more sure of the secret on Cui'er, I'm afraid it's really not small.

In the past few days, He Luo would go to Cui'er's room to observe her movements after everyone had fallen asleep, but he didn't find anything wrong. However, He Luo found that Cui'er did not seem to have come back from Madame's room, and according to He Luo's understanding of Mafu, she was sure that Cui'er came from the direction of the study.

After that, He Luo began to observe the study, and she found that Dean Ma would not return to the room until about the third watch day in the study. He Luo couldn't help but sigh, it was difficult for him to stay up until the third watch day when he was old, and it was strange to see his vague steps in the academy that day, and at first glance, he was lacking in energy.

I have been in Mafu for nearly half a month, and there is no progress at all. He Luo felt that this observation was too slow, and she didn't see what was going on between Dean Ma and Cui'er, so she planned to start with Mrs. Ma.

This person He Luo was making tea for her in his wife's room, and He Luo's tea making skills were even praised by Wen Zhili, and Mrs. Ma was naturally very satisfied. In the past few days, Heluo has learned some perfume skills from Xiaoxiang.

That day, He Luo accidentally found out that Xiaoxiang's family actually sold spices, and immediately begged Xiaoxiang to teach her to make fragrances. He Luo didn't say that he liked this kind of thing, but he felt that there was no harm in learning more.

After He Luo mixed the soothing incense and lit it for Mrs. Ma, he made tea on the side. Taking advantage of Cui'er's absence, when Mrs. Ma was relaxed again, He Luo began to say tentatively: "Madam, there is something that Xuan'er doesn't know whether to say or not. ”

Mrs. Ma was lying on the couch at this time and closed her eyes to recuperate, hearing her say this, she slowly opened her eyes, looked at her gently and said: "Xuan'er don't need to be restrained, you are making fragrance for me again, and you are making tea for me, and you can chat with me to relieve boredom if you have nothing to do." I have long been your own family, and you can speak directly. ”

He Luo struggled for a while, and finally spoke: "Madam, I was hungry at night that day, and I wanted to go to the kitchen to find something to eat......

As he spoke, he glanced at Mrs. Ma and pretended to be a little embarrassed. Seeing her like that, Mrs. Ma smiled: "Isn't it just to eat something?" It's just a small thing, what are you afraid of? ”

"Madame is really a bodhisattva." He Luo said and brought her the brewed tea, and Mrs. Ma took a sip and put it on the small table beside her. He Luo squatted down and thumped Mrs. Ma's legs.

But what the slave wanted to say was not about stealing food, but about seeing that the light in the master's study was always on, and seeing Sister Cui'er coming out of the study. The slave maid actually thought it was strange for a long time, Sister Cui'er was obviously the maid of the lady, why did she always serve the master in the study at night? ”

"It's all the norm." Mrs. Ma sighed and touched He Luo's hair, "I'm glad that you girl takes my business so seriously, but I'm used to it." Except for the tenth day of the first month of each month and the twenty will go back to the room early, the rest of the time he stays in the study until late and comes back. Cui'er has been serving like this, and I don't want to doubt the master in my heart, but it's just ......"

Seeing Mrs. Ma's sadness, He Luo pillowed his head on Mrs. Ma's lap. "Don't think too much, ma'am. Maybe it's really just because Sister Cui'er serves her better. The lord loves his wife so much, how can he do something sorry for his wife? ”

Mrs. Ma nodded, and the sadness in her eyes was not less at all. He Luo didn't know how to comfort her, so he could only say, "Does Madame like to listen to music?" Sing a song to your wife! ”

"Can you still sing?" Mrs. Ma was surprised.

"I'm not afraid of Mrs. jokes, my mother is a fireworks woman, I listen to my mother's songs, and I always have some of them. But it's all things that don't come on the table, and please don't dislike it. "The real reason is really unspeakable.

Thinking that Wen Zhili asked her to get Wen Zhichu back from the land of fireworks, in order to complete the task, she made a bet with Wen Zhichu that her songs would be better than those Qingqi'er singing. If she sings well, Wen Zhichu has to stay at home, and if she doesn't sing as well, she won't interfere with Wen Zhichu's affairs.

In order to win those Qing'er, He Luoke learned a lot of songs, elegant and vulgar, and came into contact with all kinds of categories. In the end, although He Luo still didn't sing as well as those Qingqi'er, Wen Zhichu felt that He Luo would know too much, and he couldn't accept it, so he obediently went back with her.

Later, he also joked with Wen Zhili that even if He Luo left him, she would be able to support herself as a Qing'er in the Hundred Flowers Pavilion in the future. Wen Zhili was curious and asked her to sing two sentences, and after she finished singing, Wen Zhili was happy to listen to it, but Wen Zhili's face was not very good-looking, and asked her to go to Baihua Pavilion less in the future.

Mrs. Ma nodded, and He Luo sang slowly. It's just a simple folk tune, and He Luo sings it very briskly. After singing the song, Mrs. Ma was in a much better mood when she heard it.