As soon as it was over, Qiu Lu threw herself into Hua Futian's arms aggrievedly.

Hua Futian's cultivation has reached the ninth level of Qi cultivation and is about to build a foundation, and he doesn't know when he will be able to break through.

Coaxed the autumn dew, Hua Futian went to work on Qingxue's side.

Before the road passed, Sanwen grabbed Hua Futian, handed the two pots of wine to Hua Futian, and covered his stomach, "When it's cold, my stomach hurts, you help me send these to Lord Qingmei in the front hall first."

"Okay, no problem"

Qingmei is the man in yellow who watched him in the back hall, in the past two years, he has run a lot of legs for Qingmei, and every time he rewards her with a lot of silver, he is also a good person.

Hua Futian is always serving in the backyard Qingxue, sometimes there are not enough people to go to the front hall, and occasionally when Qingxue goes to the front hall, she will follow her.

She didn't like to go to the front room, and there was too much rouge gouache to smell like noose.

Qingmei's room is on the second floor, and the front hall is not his room, he also has a room in the backyard, but he lives in the same yard with other sons, not a room, and she hasn't gone in with a drink, but she heard the sound inside.

She knocked on the door and went in, Qingmei glanced at her and beckoned her to come over, Hua Futian kept her head down.

In Qingmei's eyes, his hair was tied a few times at will today, with a few handfuls of broken hair scattered on his forehead, his skin was very white, and he tried to lower his sense of existence, but he could still make people notice at a glance, how could it be him today, isn't it Sanwen! His hand in his sleeve tightened.

There are not only green plums in the house, but also Bihu and Cuizhu, who are usually a few people who have a good relationship with Hua Futian, and there are three guests here.

Bihu and Cuizhu didn't notice Hua Futian coming over at first, and when she took the wine over and put it on the table, the two of them found out that it was not Sanwen but Hua Futian who sent the wine, and they immediately became nervous.

The moment the two of them were stunned, one of the guests noticed Hua Futian who put the wine jug, and Qingmei reacted quickly, and immediately found out "Haha, the wine is coming, the son is coming to drink"

Bihu and Cuizhu also came back to their senses and pulled the guests to drink, but their actions were a little deliberate.

Hua Futian's little guy is equivalent to a waiter, she can leave after putting the wine and food, but just as she was about to leave, her wrist was grabbed.

Hua Futian frowned and did not look up.

"Look up, let Ben Gongzi see what he looks like" A young man's voice, Bihu came over, "Childe, he is just a little guy, if you do something wrong and make Childe unhappy, Bihu will come to make amends for you"

As he spoke, he poured a glass of wine and sent it over, and his body blocked Hua Futian.

The other two sons were poured wine and said, "Li Han is just a small guy, don't worry about it"

"That's right, come over and drink" The two friends pulled Li Han to drink, and he could only let go of Hua Futian.

Qingmei gave the flower blessing angel a look, she quickly ran out, and she was relieved to go outside.

So what she hates the most is coming to the front, and this kind of thing has not happened before, but she has been blocked by these good friends.

Qingxue didn't like to bring her to the front, so she arranged for other servants to come over.

It's just that in this kind of place, Hua Futian is also a small guy, even if he doesn't want to come over, he can't avoid it.

Walk as close as you can, lower your presence, and keep your head down all the way to the backyard.