Chapter 12 I was a rich man
"It's okay, I'm playing and wasting my time. If you're worried, get up first, don't call me master, and don't kneel to me in the future. She took a sip of tea and said lightly.
She is from Huaxia, and since she was a child, she has the concept that everyone is equal, Feng Lan is older than her, and she really can't accept kneeling to her at every turn. This is going to be a long life, and she doesn't want to die early.
But this sounded a different flavor to Feng Lan's ears.
"Is the master Feng Lan not doing well enough, please don't let Feng Lan go back to the Yanyu Pavilion. Feng Lan wants to stay in Wangyu Tower, if the master abandons Feng Lan, how can Feng Lan explain to the master. ”
"Okay, why don't you want you! Everyone is equal, you don't need to kneel to me, you are a few years older than me, although I am your master, but you are the great protector of my Yanyu Pavilion, and you are busy with all the affairs in the pavilion. So—" Before she could finish speaking, Feng Lan lowered her head to death.
"Master, how can this be. You are the master, I am the servant, and the servant dies for the lord, which is justified. ”
"Alright, alright! Get up first. Butterfly Lianxin waved her hand helplessly, what a stubborn donkey, servile in ancient times!
Eh~ Forget it, there will always be time for him to change it in the future.
"Yes, Feng Lan, you are always like this, Feng Qing is in charge of the Discipline Hall, and he is not as strict as you."
With a lively female voice, a woman dressed in green appeared in the room and said to Feng Lan, who was kneeling on the ground. Then he said to the butterfly love.
"Master, it's been okay lately, but you've been worrying me for a while." Butterfly Love's expression was speechless when she looked at her pitiful expression like an abandoned puppy.
"Wind chimes? Why are you here? Things are all taken care of, if they don't. That~ hehe! You know the results. Butterfly Lianxin sneered.
Her Yanyu Pavilion has three protectors, who are in charge of the assassination business in the pavilion, collect intelligence, and do business. And Feng Lan is in charge of business, because there was a little thing before, so let him come to the imperial capital to test the water, and Feng Chime went to the Qinglou of Yanyu Pavilion to inquire about information. Rain like smoke then arrived, but I didn't expect that the rain like smoke had...
"Okay, how can the things that the master has explained not be done beautifully? But I believe that even if I don't do a good job, the master will not punish me, right? ”
The wind chime blinked a few times with his smart eyes, and the expression with the harmless face of humans and animals had to be said to have a great impact.
"Guess!" Butterfly smiled with a smile on her lips, looking indifferent, as if nothing could arouse her emotions. And this is her norm, unrestrained, whatever she wants.
"Master, you're not so ruthless." I just like to say this kind of thing, I love to play, I love to tease people, and my temper is a little weird. The wind chimes didn't say anything for the rest of the day, because if she did, she might really punish her. Think about the last time Butterfly Love asked her to dress up deliberately, and said that the more gorgeous the better, at first she thought there was something good, but in the end, it turned out to be so conspicuous to sweep the street.
Her face was lost, and she was still the protector of the Smoke and Rain Pavilion. This made her unable to raise her head in front of that group of subordinates for a long time, and her wind chimes became a hot spot for the people after dinner.
The reason is that she accidentally said that kind of thing out of her mouth, so she insisted on one sentence, if she doesn't do it, she won't die, and if she doesn't say much, she won't sweep the street!
"Wind chimes, let Feng Lan get up."