Chapter Twenty-Nine: Selling into the Green House

July 15th Midyear Festival, Nanrong Muxue has been the most afraid day since she was a child! In the past, she was accompanied by Xiaoqing, who was not afraid of the sky and the earth, and she felt scared. But now Xiaoqing's life and death are uncertain, so on this day this year, after Nanrong Muxue finished eating the unpalatable meal, she lay down on the bed early in their contemptuous eyes and fell asleep quickly.

At the moment, when everything was silent, the room where Steward Hua was suddenly opened a crack, and then a pair of bright eyes, after a few flashes in the crack of the door, a person dressed in black flashed out from behind the crack in the door!

I saw him tiptoeing, for fear of making a little noise, and cautiously came all the way to the door of Nanrong Muxue's room.

Immediately put his right ear on the door, and then his eyes kept rolling in the circles under his eyes, and after listening for a long time, when he was sure that there was no sound in Nanrong Muxue's room, he immediately took out a bamboo tube half a foot long and as thick as a thumb from his sleeve.

Gently poke through the window paper, take it in your hand and blow it gently, and a wisp of green smoke immediately floated out of the bamboo tube and slowly spread in the room!

Immediately, the person outside the door flashed, tiptoeing cautiously to the door of the room where Steward Hua was. At this time, the man in black still turned around uneasily, glanced at Nanrong Muxue's room, and found that there was no movement, so he cautiously got into the crack in the door.

After a while, there were faint bursts of smug laughter in Steward Hua's room.

"Look at this girl! Ouch, what a little face with a national color and fragrance! It's just that the face is a little yellow, maybe it's been a little malnourished recently! ”

"Li Dazhuang! Get your stinky hands away from me, this is the future Oiran of our building, don't let your dirty hands defile it! ”

"Ouch, lady! I just looked at it, and I said that you are really getting more and more discerning, and it is amazing to buy such a beautiful woman for a thousand taels of silver! If the person in charge knows, he has to reward you! I think this woman is so temperamental even when she sleeps, I think it must be the daughter of a declining family. ”

"It doesn't matter if she used to be a daughter, when she came to us, she was an ordinary Qinglou woman, responsible for serving the young masters who came to enjoy themselves! Having said that, the person who was sold by the Hua housekeeper of the Nanrong family was the maid in the Nanrong Mansion before! ”

"That's it! Is that! To be able to enter Nanrong Mansion as a maid, it is one in ten thousand, and our business this time will definitely not be a loss! ”

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Just when Nanrong Muxue was sleeping soundly, she suddenly vaguely felt that someone had been chattering beside her bedside, and at first Nanrong Muxue thought it was Butler Hua and Mrs. Housekeeper. So Nanrong Muxue pretended not to hear, turned over and went to sleep.

But I don't know how long it took, Nanrong Muxue suddenly realized that the men and women talking by the bedside were not Butler Hua and Mrs. Butler at all! Because their voices are not so loud, and they are not so rude when they speak!

After realizing this, Nanrong Muxue immediately carefully opened her eyes a slit, and suddenly saw a six-foot bedtop, a pink brocade curtain, hanging down from all sides of the bed, not past the edge of the bed, it looked good.