018 Biyun escaped slavery

Qingluo's body trembled tensely, and then he pushed all the jewelry and a pile of silver in the comb box to the end of the dressing table occupied by Biyun.

Biyun was a little wrong, "Miss doesn't have to give all these to the slaves, in case you are trapped in the mansion or have to have some money!" ”

Qingluo's pale face barely showed a hint of a smile, and his voice was slightly hoarse:

"I know, but these ingots take up too much space, it's too obvious, I want you to exchange these silver coins for silver tickets of different denominations before leaving Su Mansion, and then I'll take them with me."

Now Biyun responded very neatly, "Don't wait, I don't know if things will change later, the slave will change these silver coins at this time!" ”

Qingluo didn't hesitate at all, "These jewels will be pawned when you leave Su Mansion later, it will take some time."

The bulk of the money will be left to me, and some will be left to you, and when the time comes, you and the money of the pawn jewelry will not be too small. ”

Biyun didn't rub it any longer, and hurriedly put the nearly seventy taels into a bag with Qingluo.

Biyun thought about it and asked Qingluo to wait for a while, she went back to her room and changed her clothes, which were the clothes of the slaves and maids of Sufu before.

Divide the money in two parts and put it in the most intimate undergarment.

Qingluo pulled Biyun and walked slowly to the door of the house, and the two didn't say anything more.

Biyun wiped his eyes vigorously, turned around and ran quickly across the courtyard, wiped his eyes again when he reached the front of the courtyard, calmed his breath, and then walked towards the outside of Fangfei Courtyard.

Qingluo looked at the empty courtyard in a daze, and after a moment, he stepped back, closed the door, and plugged it in.

turned around again, the panic on his face faded like a tide, and a pair of peach blossoms were clear.

Walking to the cloud bed in the inner room and sitting down, Qingluo's face was expressionless, his temperament around him was cold, and his eyebrows and eyes were a little cold.

Keep thinking about what to do next?

It was almost noon when Qingluo realized how inconvenient some extremely ordinary things were without the intimate Biyun.

First of all, the lunch that arrived every day was delayed today after there was no blue cloud.

Holding back his displeasure, Qingluo walked to the courtyard and whispered to each other when he saw three or two mothers-in-law and maids outside the courtyard talking to each other with suppressed faces.

Qingluo stepped forward and scolded the other party with a cold face.

If it was the original owner, the subordinates might be sincerely afraid on their faces, but they didn't take it seriously in their hearts.

But this time, there were more than a dozen maids who were beaten on the 30th board last time, and the monthly money in March.

Even if the Su Mansion is very chaotic now, after all, the master is still the master, so he can only hurriedly confess.

Qingluo frowned and scolded the other party, hurry up and bring lunch, he didn't mean to reprimand the other party more.

Seeing that a few maids and women had disappeared in a smoke, Qingluo sighed and returned to the house.

After hastily using a somewhat cold lunch, Qingluo held a soup bowl that was still a little warm, dripped two drops of spiritual spring water, and drank it to warm his stomach.

In today's eventful season, you need a good body no matter what, but you can't have an accident at this juncture.

After eating lunch for about half an hour, Biyun finally came back quickly.

When he returned to the house, he quickly closed the door and locked it.

Looking at the more than ten silver tickets that Biyun took out of his arms, ranging from five taels, ten taels, and twenty taels.

Qingluo didn't hesitate, handed the twenty taels of silver tickets to Biyun, and took out half a box of jewelry selectively.

Then, in Biyun's somewhat stunned eyes, he took out a yellowed deed of sale from another small box on the dressing table, and handed it to Biyun with solemn hands.

Biyun's fingers trembled and took it, his gaze wandered on the paper, and finally landed on the red fingerprint at the end of a line.

Biyun felt that he was not excited, happy, but a panic spread.

She was not surprised, because she never wanted to get out of slavery and leave her master!

So how can there be joy?

Instead, she was full of worries, what would happen to her young lady next?

is also worried about whether their master and servant will be able to be together in the future?

Biyun only felt that God was making people, obviously watching the young lady's health get better and better a few days ago, and she was becoming more and more cheerful.

I still thought that my wife could be relieved in the spirit of heaven, but I didn't think that my own lady and Fangfeiyuan were getting better and better, but something happened to the master of the entire Su Mansion!

Before, she thought that she was going to serve the young lady for life, but when she was old, she combed her hair and became the master's personal grandmother.

But I didn't expect it......

Biyun pressed the ups and downs to the bottom of her heart, and now it is the most important thing to be the best lady!

In Qingluo's tearful eyes, Biyun was dressed in coarse cloth clothes and carrying a small satchel, looking like an ordinary maid who had escaped from slavery.

Respectfully blessed to Qingluo, Biyun bit his lip, resolutely turned around, and slowly walked towards the outside of Fangfei Courtyard.

She didn't kneel down and kowtow, because she felt that she and Miss were only temporarily separated from her all along!

When everything settles down, she will hand over her deed of sale to Miss again, and at that time she will still be Biyun next to Miss.

Qingluo carried a long skirt, stepped out of the threshold, walked to Fangfei Courtyard, and his sharp eyes swept over the uneasy faces of the people in the courtyard.

In Qingluo's cold eyes, all the subordinates subconsciously lowered their heads in panic.

At the same time, I was even more shocked in my heart, why did the eldest lady drive Biyun, who she trusted the most and grew up together, and the big girl next to her out of the house?

Everyone didn't know what was going on, but they all knew that Miss had changed a lot since she was seriously ill.

It looks like it's the same as before, but then the eyes are swept like an eye knife, and their faces will hurt when they cut it!

All the subordinates were a little more vigilant in their hearts again, and once again reluctantly performed their duties.

Even at such times, most of the subordinates who dragged their families did not mean to leave the Su Mansion.

Otherwise, the masters of Sufu have not been punished, and they will be miserable if they are held by the masters, and they will even be beaten to death with sticks, and no one will redress them!

After warning the people of Fangfeiyuan with his eyes, Qingluo returned to the house.

"After Biyun pawned some of the jewelry, he could get at least twenty taels of silver, plus the twenty staggering, a total of forty taels.

He also brought out some tonic medicinal herbs, as well as a few new clothes.

This is already the limit of what can be done, and the next thing can only depend on what Su Fu is waiting for......"

The sky gradually darkened, and the dim light outside swayed from the window eaves, softly reflected on Qingluo's clear face.

A pair of clear and crystalline peach blossom eyes flowed smoothly, and then they all returned to the bottom of the eyes.

The awe-inspiring aura around the body slowly subsided.

She still looks like an ordinary, pampered, innocent and ignorant young lady.

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