This little maid is only fourteen years old, but she was born with a natural beauty, the first picture is very strange how this Luo Mansion is full of beauties, although she is still young, but she is very serious, looking at the burning red stove, there is no trace of sloppiness, she is Mrs. Luo's personal little maid, although she has not been in the house for a long time, but she has also served Mrs. Luo for two years, which is incomparable to many maids.

Xiantu was thirsty, so he wanted to pick up the teapot and pour a cup of tea to moisten his mouth, but he heard the little maid shouting: "Childe, the tea has been on the table for a long time, and it has already been cold, and I am afraid that I will have stomach trouble if I drink it." ”

With a crisp voice accompanied by a concerned tone, Xiantu couldn't help but look at the little girl's nervous expression, and unconsciously wanted to laugh, thinking, this little girl is so interesting, knowing that the tea is cold, and it is not hot early, so he has to look at him when he wants to drink it before he opens his mouth.

"Well, since it's cold, then little sister Lao will give it a hot ride." Xiantu said to the little maid with a teapot.

"The slave doesn't dare, but the son still calls the slave Fluttershy." The little girl's panicked eyes revealed uneasiness, and she no longer called her a little sister when she first tried to see her pitiful, and this scene was very similar to the panic of the girls who wanted them to sleep in the bed first, and the little girl in front of her was not.

"Okay Fluttershy, can you help Childe warm up the tea? This tea and fruit are so cold that my teeth only shiver when I take a sip. Xiantu said humorously to the little girl.

Hearing Xiantu say this, the little girl felt that this boy had a good temper, and he spoke so humorously that people wanted to laugh. I couldn't help laughing, and I saw it in my eyes and felt pain in my heart.

The reason why it hurts is to see these hierarchies in ancient times. If the little girl is born in modern times, a little girl of her age is still coquettish under the knees of her parents, and she still looks ignorant, but look at the little girl in front of her, she has become a maid early and served the master, if the master is unhappy, then she must not know how many grievances she will suffer. But this is all a trivial matter, if it is favored by a young master-level cross-child or a merry boy, wouldn't it be even worse at a young age. Thinking that there must be a lot of maids of Datang's age to her, it can be imagined that life is in dire straits.

"Hey, first picture, first picture!" The samurai shouted over and over again. The stunned Xiantu heard the shouting before he came back to his senses. With that puzzled gaze, he looked at the samurai Yue opposite.

"It's your turn, what are you thinking?" The samurai asked puzzled.

"Oh, no, I'm just a little sleepy." Xiantu lied and deceived.

At this time, the tea was warm, and the little girl skillfully poured two cups, and then put the teapot on the table, and turned to go to her fire, and perhaps her task to-night was to make the house warm.

"Wait. Fluttershy. Xiantu shouted at the little girl.

The little girl showed a surprised gaze, and her delicate face could not hide her youthful expression. Puzzled, she looked at Xiantu and asked, "What is Childe calling Fluttershy?" ”

Xiantu picked up the tea he had just poured and said to Fluttershy, "Come and drink this cup of tea, you need to stay by the fire and drink more water, don't get sick from the fire." ”

Hearing Xiantu say this, Wu Shiyue's expression was a little sluggish, only to see him staring at Xiantu blankly, and he entered a state of distraction with one hand still holding a chess piece.

Fluttershy said embarrassedly, "Childe, how can this work, we are slaves, how can we be on an equal footing with Childe, drinking tea will definitely offend the rules of the house." ”

"The rules of the house? Is it only Luo Fu who has so many rules? Xiantu asked puzzled.

Hearing Xiantu say this, Fluttershy hurriedly explained: "How can it be, Luofu is the least disciplined in Chang'an City, and the old lady loves her subordinates even more well, and the eldest son is born with justice, but I didn't expect the second son to be so approachable, and Fluttershy is the old lady's personal girl, I don't know how many maids envy Fluttershy." ”

Fluttershy takes a new cup from the table, and the tea is steaming into the cup, and Fluttershy walks to the stove with the hot air of the tea, and he sits by the fire and takes a sip from time to time, which looks very funny.

Xiantu didn't say anything more, and quietly looked at the undecided warrior Yue on the side, and the warrior Yue at this time finally stopped being in a daze, and said weakly: "Xiantu, why don't I go back to my hometown with you tomorrow?" ”

"Not good." Two words popped out of Xiantu's mouth, interrupting Samurai Yue's thoughts vividly.

"Why? Multiple people on the road without many companions? You can go home with peace of mind, don't you? The samurai said to Xiantu with some pleading.

"Brother Wu, it's not that I won't let you go back with us, it's just that I don't want to delay your future, and now you have seen how many times your brother has begged the emperor to return to his hometown to visit relatives, if you go to his old man's house again, won't you ask for trouble? If the emperor is angry, then isn't it a brother who has harmed you? Xiantu explained.

Hearing Xiantu say this, the samurai breathed a sigh of relief and put the chess pieces in his hand on the chessboard, and said to Xiantu in an extremely relaxed tone: "It turns out that the virtuous brother is worried about this matter!" This is not difficult to do, in the next is subordinate to the civil official, although it is a product but it is also an empty title, every day except for the compilation of books in Wenyuan Pavilion, the rest of the time is nothing. It's better to do this, tomorrow I will repair a letter and hand it to my boss, so that I can go with you without going to the emperor. ”

"Okay, since Brother Wu insists on this, then the little brother is better to be respectful, now that the night is dark, it is better for us to go to bed earlier, tomorrow we will definitely suffer from bumps on the way back, let's end tonight." As he spoke, he put down the chess pieces in his hand, and turned around to go back to bed to rest.

"Brother Xian, why don't you go to the next game? For my brother, I didn't feel sleepy tonight, and I couldn't sleep. The more the samurai looked at the chessboard energetically, as if they would not give up if they did not win, who let this game of chess play all night without distinguishing the winner or loser, for the ancients who lived a boring life, playing chess and painting was the pastime they were most interested in, of course, there were other things that attracted them more.

However, for such a courteous young man as Wu Shiyue, Qinqi, calligraphy and painting should be his favorite, and as far as his bad friends are concerned, Brother Wu never set foot in the Red Mansion, let alone buy a drunken house, but only occasionally invite three or five friends, climb the mountain, chant poems and paint, sigh about the past and present, and look forward to the future, which is a full of angry young people. (To be continued......)