"Xiancha, what time is it today?"

"Xiancha, what kind of medicine are you cooking for me?"

"Xiancha, what do you have for dinner?"

"Idle Tea ......"

In the corner of the outhouse, Xian Cha guarded the medicine jar and decocted the medicine, answering Chu Fan's questions without a match.

She is calm on the surface, but she has set off a monstrous wave inside.

When she was 9 years old, she was sold to the Yazi, and at the age of 10, she was sold into the Chu family, and in just one year, she seemed to have grown up quickly.

After seeing too many of the sisters who were in the hands of Ren Yazi, she knew that her ending must be the same as theirs - she was bought by a rich family as a maid, and then as a maid in a room, and if she was lucky, she could get the status of a concubine, and if she was unlucky, she would be given as a gift by the master's family, or sold around, and even ended up in a green house.

She didn't know if her luck was good or bad, after entering the Chu family, she found that there were not many rules in the house, the housewife and the young ladies were very good to her, and sometimes she even regarded herself as a girl.

However, it is not them who can decide their future fate, but the only young master in the family, Chu Fan.

Chu Fan is very delicate, like a big girl, full of knowledge, and was admitted to Xiucai at a young age, which made Xiancha, who had just entered the Chu family, secretly thank God for many times - to be able to follow such a man, what is there not to be satisfied with a person with a low status?

It was Xiancha's heart tied to him, serving him wholeheartedly, and caring for him had long exceeded the duties of the personal maid.

But what makes Xiancha sad is that no matter how hard he tries, this Xiucai Gong is not moved at all, and all his thoughts are spent on the Four Books and Five Classics, except for reading books and figuring out the current texts, he doesn't even have a word to himself.

Gradually, she found that Chu Fan was not only like this to herself, but also to her family, whether it was Chu An or Zhang, or even the two sisters, they would always look cold, not to mention the other subordinates in the family, it seemed that if they didn't do this, they couldn't show his identity as a showman.

Only when Chu Fan's literary friends came to visit, could he see a hint of his smile, and Xian Cha finally understood that he, including the rest of the Chu family, was a "wild man" who had never read a book in Chu Fan's eyes.

With a cold nature, Xian Cha found the best comment on this word in Chu Fan, and she was completely dead, too lazy to think about what kind of unbearable situation she would encounter in the future.

But she never expected that when she was discouraged, Chu Fan actually seemed to be a different person, not only playing with herself, but also taking the initiative to take her own fault on him, which in the past, Xiancha would not dare to think of!

But thinking of the unbearable scene of himself and the young master on the ground, Xian Cha felt that his neck was even hot.

Now Chu Fan has nothing to say, desperately accosting himself, he has more to say to himself today than in the past five years combined!

Could it be that he was really smashed by the door panel as his wife said?

"Ouch!"

Just when Xiancha's heart was in turmoil, Chu Fan in the middle groaned, and seemed to be in pain.

Xian Cha didn't dare to slack off anymore, stepped into the arch with a small step, and nervously approached Chu Fan to check his injuries, and inadvertently saw a trace of cunning flash in Chu Fan's eyes.

There are traps!

Xian Cha decisively retracted his outstretched hand and dodged Chu Fan's claws.

"Alas, alas! Don't go. Chu Fan grabbed a moment and hurriedly called Xian Cha, who turned around with a face full of shame and wanted to leave.

"What else does the young master command?" Xiancha squatted and asked coldly, his eyes not knowing where to look.

"Xiancha, that...... This ......" Chu Fanne said, stammering and not knowing what to say.

"If the young master has nothing else to do, the maid still has to decoct the medicine." Xiancha saw that he couldn't say a word for a long time, so he threw down such a sentence and walked outside.

"I'm sorry!"

In a hurry, Chu Fan shouted loudly, and Xiancha's back froze at the arch.

"I used to be bad and too pretentious...... I don't know how to cherish it, it's too much of a bastard, and it hurts your heart...... I'm sorry! Chu Fan sincerely apologized - as a modern person, he really couldn't understand the strict hierarchy of the ancients and the innate arrogance of scholars.

The corners of Xiancha's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and Chu Fan's apology hit the softest part of her heart, and she felt that the ice in her heart seemed to be melting.

Oh my! The young master, who was as proud as a little rooster, actually apologized to himself in a low voice!

But the habit of five years was deep-rooted, she desperately suppressed her excitement, and said lightly without looking back, "Young master, you can't afford to be a maid, you are a Wenqu star, you should be a three-yuan person, what is a maid, just an ant-like person, where can you afford the young master to say I'm sorry?" ”

Her words with a gun and a stick made Chu Fan speechless, but she also understood how deeply she had hurt Xiancha in the past.

Alas! I have to solve the knot in my heart!

No cure, take your time.

Chu Fan lay on the bed and sighed lightly.

The rest of the afternoon slipped away in silence, leaving only the gurgling of decoctions.

Before dinner, the medicine was decocted, and the idle tea was brought to the bed, and Chu Fan drank it all, so bitter that he grinned. Dinner was brought by Zhang himself, a small jar of golden millet porridge, four dishes of side dishes, and a bowl of fish soup.

Seeing Chu Fan gobbling up, Zhang's left with peace of mind, and glanced at Xiancha with great meaning before leaving.

It was dark, the lights were on, and the atmosphere in the house was even more awkward.

Xiancha brought water, served green cigarettes, and waited for Chu Fan to wash, Chu Fan turned over and climbed up—he was not used to being served to rinse his mouth and wash his face.

Looking at Chu Fan's back carefully wiping his face, Xian Cha couldn't help but purse his lips and snicker, the piece of ice in his heart melted faster.

Young master, it seems that it is really different from before!

After washing, he blew out the lamp and lay in the endless darkness, but Chu Fan couldn't sleep at all.

This day was too fantastical, how could he be calm?

As soon as I opened my eyes, there was a home again, my parents were there, my sisters were all there, my family was harmonious and beautiful, this was what made Chu Fan feel the happiest, the lonely "me" in the previous life, goodbye!

At the same time, she also has a personal maid who is like a flower, well, although she is still making trouble, when Chu Fan believes that she will be able to warm her heart sooner or later.

Thinking of this, Chu Fan asked tentatively, "Xiancha, are you still awake?" ”

"Hmm." The sound is like a mosquito fly's answer.

"Where is your home?" Chu Fan had nothing to say.

“…… I don't have a home! It took a long time for Xiancha to respond, his voice full of sadness.

"Hmm...... What about your parents? Chu Fan was a little heartbroken.

"Dead...... It's been a long time since I've been dead. After sighing faintly, Xiancha replied.

It turned out to be an orphan like himself.

Poor kid!