"Pearl, let's go." The dressing went to get the tea, tidied up the makeup again, and then went out with the beads.

Although the Li family on the side of the pavilion had ordered a ban on discussing Aunt Fran's pickpocketing this afternoon, the maids in the compound had nothing else to do every day except to finish their work, and the rest of their energy was on gossip.

Along the way, the jumpers didn't know how many slaves they saw gathered to discuss this afternoon's events, and only dispersed when they saw the jumpsuits pass by, and then hurriedly saluted, along the way, the jumpsuits were gentle and delicate voices that made them get up, without a trace of impatience or disgust, and would not ask them why they gathered.

"Please wait a minute, the slave will pass on the message to Aunt Li." As soon as they arrived at the door, before the two of them could speak to show their intentions, the maid guarding the door spoke first, and then turned around and entered the house.

Li's house is not at all a grade compared to her side room, and there is a separate courtyard, and she has nothing except for the larger room.

Looking at this small courtyard, there are chrysanthemums and other flowers planted in it, what makes her envious is the peach tree next to the yard, the flowers are in full bloom, there is a chaise longue below, and it is noon, the peach blossom tree is shady, and the peach blossoms are spinning and falling, which is very beautiful.

"Auntie, please come in." After a while, the maid who had been passed on just now came out of the house and blessed her body before she spoke.

"Thank you, girl." Lianyi said politely, and then took Zhu'er in with him.

"The jumpsuit is here, sit down." When Li saw her coming, a smile quickly crawled all over his face, and he got up and responded.

"Thank you, auntie." Knowing her purpose, the dress smiled without smiling.

"I still have an aftertaste of the tea fragrance of the eastern country today, so I didn't wait for you to send it, and sent someone over to ask for it, and I won't mind the dress." Lee let go of her hand and took out some of the inferior pastries and placed them on the table.

Lian Yi sneered in her heart, obviously Li was afraid that she would not give her tea, and she wanted to, and said this kind of scene, that's all, after all, she would also say that she just couldn't get used to these inferior pastries, she was a maid, yes, it was not a small family's maid, she was really perfunctory.

"Auntie, what are these words, how do you mind it, it's the fault of the dress, when I went back, I accidentally fell, and my hand bled out, so I bandaged it, and it was too late." The jumper smiled and put the tea aside, revealing the strip of white cloth wrapped in his hand, which was covered with red blood and earthy yellow medicinal foam, which was a little terrifying.

Li's eyes lit up when he saw the tea leaves, and then he asked absentmindedly and concernedly: "It's okay, if the road is not good, I'll send someone to take a look." ”

Lian Yi saw her perfunctory, and didn't stay any longer, shook her head with a smile, and then hurriedly said: "Thank you, auntie, no need, it's just that I was careless, so I left first." ”

"Well, that's fine, you go back first, slow down on the road." Li waved his hand, his eyes did not leave the tea from beginning to end, and the clothes were also sent by the maid beside him.

On the way back for the two, Zhu'er whispered: "Madame is dedicated, and she specially inquired about Aunt Li's liking."

Lian Yi was stunned for a moment, looked back at Zhu'er puzzled, and asked, "You said I inquired about Li's hobbies?" "Ninety-nine Chinese

Zhu'er nodded affirmatively, and then expressed her opinion: "Then Aunt Li specially asked Mrs. for tea today, how long after it ended, and I couldn't wait to send someone over to ask for tea. ”

Lianyi smiled slightly, didn't answer, didn't nod in agreement, just shook his head lightly, but his heart was like a mirror, where is Li's liking? It's too ironic.

Turning back to the room, Zhu'er went to prepare the noon meal first, and at the same time in Fran's room, the sleep was staggering, revealing a squeaky sound, and occasionally it was also drowned out by the wheezing of the men and women inside, leaving the maid outside to blush when she listened to the voice.

After a while, the voice inside came to an end, Fran still had tears in the corners of her eyes, the tip of her nose was red, and her clear eyes were a little vicissitudes and a little stubborn, even then she didn't look at the man lying on top of her, and looked sideways.

"Good Fran, don't be angry, okay?" Song Qingshan sighed lightly, hugged Fran and continued to coax.

"I don't, why didn't you just cross me today and didn't save me first, do I know how ugly I am today?" Fran lightly hammered Song Qingshan's chest a few times, without much force, but he didn't hold back his tears, but cried more and more fiercely.

Song Qingshan hurriedly explained: "It's not that I crossed you and didn't save you, it's my mother above, she called me, where do I have the reason to ignore, I can only go over first." Song Qingshan patted Fran lightly and patted her again and again.

"But you didn't care about me, that's the truth." Fran sobbed and continued.

"My little baby, why didn't I care about you, didn't I persuade my mother later, isn't this okay?" Song Qingshan was a little distressed, but a little irritable.

And Fran happened to catch the impatience in her eyes, and knew that her nonsense had reached a critical point, and if she continued, she was afraid that it would backfire.

She didn't know what Song Qingshan said to the Li family today, she was lying in a cold place at that time, there were all kinds of eyes around her, she didn't even know how she managed to get out, and her mind was full of escape and hatred at that time.

The tears gradually stopped, and they were gradually filled with hatred, but Song Qingshan didn't find out, because Fran slowly kept Song Qingshan, kissed him gently, and the sound of water stains spread between the two, and after a while, Fran let go of Song Qingshan, pursed the corners of her mouth, and said aggrievedly with the coquettishness of a little girl: "There can't be a next time, I want to be the person on the tip of your heart." ”

Saying that, Fran poked the position of his heart lightly, this appearance was extremely beautiful in Song Qingshan's eyes, where was there any reason to disagree, and hurriedly nodded and said: "Don't worry, there will be a next time, you can dispose of it." ”

There was a hint of relaxation in the depths of her eyes, and Fran also breathed a sigh of relief, she was a Qinglou woman, and she had an excellent grasp of men's emotions, and she was easier to grasp Song Qingshan, knowing when to make trouble and when to be good.

Fran smiled with satisfaction and kissed the side of his cheek again.

Then he whispered in his ear: "I still want it, is it okay for the slave family." ”

A hot breath that belonged to the woman whispered in her ears, where was there still rational thinking things, and she nodded hurriedly: "Okay." ”

A familiar voice rang out in the room again.