Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Old Slave

"Miss, Miss ......" was stunned, and a panicked voice came from far and near. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Following the source of the sound, a little girl in a maid's costume stepped on cloth shoes and ran quickly to this side, and when she saw the female knight who fell to the ground, she almost didn't cry, and hurriedly stepped forward to check around, and was relieved to find that there was nothing serious.

However, she did not reach out to help the young lady who fell to the ground, but stood to the side blankly.

"This girl is too irresponsible." The servant beside Liu Chan couldn't help but reprimand from the bottom of his heart, how could he see his young lady fall and not help the personal maid? However, he did not say a word, and no servant would be stupid enough to interject in front of his master.

Liu Chan's doubts were not yet cleared, and when he saw this, he frowned, bent down and wanted to step forward to help.

But who knows, his hand was only halfway out, and the maid exclaimed, and at the same time, the woman who was lying on the ground and was still a little stunned turned sideways coldly, and actually stood up quickly with a moving posture.

"Gongzi Xie is kind, Gongzi is not hurt, right?" A trace of impatience inadvertently slipped between the woman's eyebrows, but it was just right to cover it up by the light makeup.

Liu Chan's outstretched hand was a little embarrassing at this time, but fortunately, he didn't care, he naturally withdrew his hand, and said after a polite salute: "It's okay that the girl is fine, it's in Xia Menglang." He only thought that his actions made the woman feel frivolous.

Hearing this, the woman didn't react, just stared at Liu Chan's eyes with a look of thought, and the maid attached to her looked like she wanted to say something, but she looked at her own young lady, but she still closed her mouth obediently.

At this time, the crowd gradually gathered up, pointing at this side, and the sound of patrolling the city guards was also heard not far away, which made Liu Chan a little distressed, anything happened to him as a small news, under the rumors in the market, maybe today's incident will become a bridge, and then it will be passed into his cheap father, or Zhuge Liang's ears, and his image is afraid that it will fall again.

seemed to see the unnaturalness on Liu Chan's face, and the woman opposite said understandingly: "It seems that the son still has important matters, if he is in good shape, why don't you leave here first, and then come to the door to apologize after the concubine has finished this matter?" ”

Now in this world, there is no such thing as a hit-and-run, and this woman will definitely not break her word because of her identity. However, in Liu Chan's opinion, since he was fine, the other party's mount was also killed, so forget it.

Of course, he will not admit that the other party's skin is like agar, and the seemingly weak but slightly resolute face has produced such a positive effect, in fact, everyone has a love for beauty, even if Liu Chan is not an appearance association, but when he sees a beautiful woman, his mood will still be so good.

Moreover, that vague sense of familiarity made him subconsciously realize that he should not be entangled, after all, this Chengdu City is not small, in fact, it is so big, with the identities of both parties, maybe there will be a time to meet, at this moment he tore his face, on the one hand, he seemed to be embarrassed and a weak woman was very small, on the other hand, he was also an enemy.

Thinking of this, Liu Chan clenched his fists and said: "Miss doesn't have to be like this, I'm not wrong, and you also lost a BMW, and the matter is settled." I really have something important to do at home, and since I have nothing to do, I will leave. ”

"It's okay, just go first." The young woman bowed her head slightly, "Because of the concubine, the son suffered an unjustified disaster......"

But before she finished speaking, she found that the young man in front of her who saw the city guard approaching had already turned and walked away.

"What's going on here? Why are you gathered here? Hearing the question from the approaching guards from outside the crowd, the young woman sighed and turned to walk in the direction of the guards......

When it was nearly evening, Liu Chan had already walked to the stone pavement of the street of the mansion.

This place is not as noisy and lively as the bazaar, and there is quite a thick and quiet lightness.

The servants who followed him had confessed to him in fear before, and Liu Chan, who had modern thoughts, had always been generous, and he did not punish him after thinking about it.

"However, in the future, it is indeed necessary to arrange some guards with martial arts foundation to be placed beside me." He looked at the thin physique of the servant and sighed silently.

As for himself, the original Liu Chan in his memory did not like to practice martial arts, and he was lost when he was young, although Liu Bei's double-sword swordsmanship was still exquisite and skilled, and he was quite disciplined, but Liu Chan did not have a little martial arts.

Walking to the door of the mansion, Ding Xun moved a small bench and sat at the door, it seemed that "hey" last behavior had made the old housekeeper have a shadow.

"Uncle Ding." Liu Chan stepped forward and shouted softly, but the other party fell asleep on the stool, and the wrinkles on his face were much deeper, after all, he was old, and his body was unbearable to act like this.

Hearing someone calling for him, the old housekeeper Ding Xun's eyes suddenly opened, and when he saw the young master standing in front of him, he immediately stood up from the chair, although the look of exhaustion on his face was thick, but he still stood very steadily.

"The old slave is asleep, please punish the young master." Ding Xun did not explain his behavior, but simply admitted his mistake directly.

"It's okay, Uncle Ding." Liu Chan made a look, and the servant behind him stepped forward smartly and lifted the small wooden chair.

Seeing that Ding Xun still wanted to say something, Liu Chan smiled faintly and said, "Let's go, Uncle Ding, I'm hungry, young master." ”

When the old butler heard this, his attention was immediately changed, and he hurriedly answered, and then walked quickly in front of Liu Chan, opened the door for him, and led the way ahead.

"Young master, the old slave will notify the dining room to prepare food, I don't know if the young master will go to the side hall or go back to the study at this time?"

"Oh?" Liu Chan was stunned, what did he want him to do in the side hall?

As soon as this question started, the memory of Yuan Liu Chan in his mind quickly opened, and one piece of information was presented in front of him.

"I see, today is Mrs. Gan's death day?" This time, he understood, and hurriedly said, "Go to the side hall." ”

Ding Xun seemed to know this and nodded, "The young master will go to bathe and change clothes first, and once all the things have been prepared, the young master can go directly after changing clothes." ”

Then he led Liu Chan to the bathhouse, until the door, and called a few maids.

"The old slave will go to the dining room first, and the young master can call me if he asks."

Looking at the irrepressible look of exhaustion on Ding Xun's face, a corner of Liu Chan's heart was suddenly touched.

How many years has it been that no one cares so much about taking care of themselves?

How many years have no one been in front of the door day and night watching their return?

"Uncle Ding, don't call yourself an old slave in the future." He whispered, not in a high pitch, but definitely deep.

The back of the figure in front of him who had not gone far trembled slightly, I don't know if I heard it, but I didn't look back, and still walked forward.

It's just that the old tears are a little vertical.