Xianrui looked puzzled.

Shen Min suppressed the discomfort in her throat and spoke, and whispered to her: "The slave has no special thoughts about Uncle Luo, not before, and will not have it in the future." ”

Xianrui looked puzzled, and was about to speak, Shen Min had already continued: "If the girl really pities the slave and maid, don't mention the slave and maid as any master, you know, in such a big family, if the slave and maid have the name of seducing the prince of the Hou Mansion on their heads, just killing the slave and maid will affect your future in-laws, and even the old lady's reputation will be damaged." ”

"Although our family is such a prominent position as the British princess, but in the end it is supported by the two ladies in the palace, to put it too much, it is relied on women to support the family's prominent reputation, if there is a mansion maidservant, or even an old lady who has raised a maidservant girl since childhood to do something out of the ordinary, it will harm the whole house."

"Uncle Luo doesn't care what he thinks about the slave maid, the slave doesn't think about him in the slightest, he just wants to serve the big girl well, if the big girl thinks that the slave and the maid are the eyeliner sent by the old lady——"

"No, I've never thought of it that way, I just think ......" Xianrui was startled by this.

She thought for a while before she said: "My cousin, that is, my uncle's eldest son, has been married to a former wife so far, and there is only one aunt by his side, and that aunt is the girl who has served him since he was a child and his childhood sweetheart. ”

Shen Min laughed: "Your uncle is just a family of four-grade idle officials, the Luo family is a marquis, a famous family with a hundred years of military achievements, and 200,000 military power in his hands, Luo Qilang will inherit the title and military power in the future." The two are not comparable. ”

Luo Qilang looked at the soft and graceful, you know, no one in the essay Cai Jingzhong dared to compare with him, in terms of kung fu, his long sword was the sword given by the Holy Emperor today.

Luo Qilang's status is very high, he just loves to hide.

Shen Min looked at Xianrui and said seriously, "So these words, the eldest girl can't talk nonsense in the future, everyone is noble, and the family is more important than anything, or is it that the eldest girl wants to please Uncle Luo, so she wants to send the slave to her." ”

"How so!" Xianrui denied it, shook her head, and grabbed Shen Min's hand: "Okay, I won't talk nonsense in the future, and I won't help Brother Luo transfer things to you." ”

"No, I'll give it to you." Shen Min smiled: "It's for you, since it's for you, why can't you get along with money, money is a thing that can change many things in a big family." ”

Xianrui's eyes flickered.

Shen Min coughed twice: "The eldest girl believes in the slave maid, and the slave maid will not harm you." ”

Xianrui said, "Then the tonic that Brother Luo gave you has to be returned." ”

"Someone will be watching when it is delivered."

"Luozhou, take a look at the delivery."

"Then go back." Shen Min opened her mouth without thinking about it, and she saw Xianrui's eyes narrowly puzzled: "、、、、、 are you?"

"Shen Min, you're really a bad mouthful." Xianrui stood up, her eyes rolled, and she said playfully: "I said before, the matter between you and Brother Luo has nothing to do with me, since it has nothing to do with me, I don't want to do anything to offend Brother Luo." ”

Shen Min was helpless, so he said: "Okay, this is the slave's own business, it's getting late, the girl go back and rest." ”

Shen Min fell asleep again, sleeping in a daze, but his eyes were opened by a knock on the door.

There were still lamps and candles in the house, and there was a strong wind outside, and when she saw that Fei Fei was not in the house, she turned over.

But it sounded like the window was knocking.

Shen Min was stunned.

Then, I listened to a very familiar sound.

"Open the window, it's me."

It's the sound she can hear when she turns into slag.

It was Luo Qilang's voice.

Shen Min stood in place, thinking that he might be dreaming.

How could Luo Qilang be in the mansion at this hour, really being the little guard of the British mansion, and the night guards all eat rice?

The wind rustles the leaves.

Shen Min stood silently, staring at the window.

The voice rang out again.

"Shen Min, I'm dying of cold."