Thirty-one helps
Ziyue's startled attitude made Yan Ying have to think about whether it was the ancient "men don't show their knees, women don't show their skin," and if a woman goes out and shows her face, it will be a violation of customs.
If that's the case, you might have to think of other options, such as a man pretending to be a woman or something?
That's going to take some work.
Don't look at your flat figure before and after, this woman dressing as a man will change her hairstyle and clothes.
It's really not technically difficult.
Was it a surprise or a fright? (。 ì_í。 )
Thinking of this, Yan Ying turned her head a little helplessly and asked, "Is it true that the women of the Purple Apocalypse Kingdom can't show their heads?" So is it okay for a woman to dress up as a man? ”
Ziyue saw that her young lady had misunderstood, and hurriedly shook her head: "Miss, our Apocalypse National Style is simple and majestic.
Just like the owner of Caidiezhuang is a female shopkeeper, almost all of the jewelry of the upper nobles of the Apocalypse Kingdom, or 、、、"
"Then why are you making such a fuss, is it because I can't get out of the house?" Yan Ying hurriedly interrupted Ziyue's words.
"It's not that Miss can't leave the house, it's that Miss didn't want to leave the house before.
The young lady was originally noble, but after the death of the lady, few people cared about it, so she was not as good as the subordinates, and she was penniless.
So every time I go to the street, I have to give people cynicism, and over time, the young lady doesn't go out. ”
Ziyue lowered her head as she spoke, as if she had been greatly wronged by her failure to take good care of Miss.
She was sad and blamed herself.
"Oh, I see." Yan Ying let out a long sigh of relief.
As long as it is not a problem of folk customs, nor is it a problem of the rules and regulations of the court, other problems are easy to solve.
The original owner loves face, she doesn't care, what is the cheek, it's the insole, those things are not enough to defeat Xiaoqiang.
"Ziyue, don't worry, I'm Xiaoqiang." Yan Ying said.
"Miss, who is Xiaoqiang? Why haven't I heard you mention it before? Ziyue asked after her young lady.
She was afraid that her young lady would not pay attention to it and have a wild man.
Yan Ying was stunned, patted her head and said: "Xiaoqiang, it will be my code name in the future, which means strong and indomitable." ”
Yan Ying patted her figure proudly.
Although it is a little sad, the loser does not lose the battle.
Ziyue shrunk her neck: "Miss, can you take a synonym for elegance."
Like roses, hibiscus or something? The slave maid felt that it was not nice for the young lady to be called Xiaoqiang. Ziyue said solemnly.
Miss, didn't she love face the most before? The third lady said that she was a dog's tail grass on the edge of the field, and she cried for a long time.
"Ziyue, those flowers and plants are worse than Xiaoqiang, we want to be Xiaoqiang who can't be killed.
In the future, we must not be afraid of authoritarianism and hegemonic policies, rise to the occasion, and profit from them. Saying that, Yan Ying raised her little arm to cheer herself up.
At that moment, Yan Ying felt like a pyramid scheme leader.
The cake is not big, not much, not enough can be painted again, enough to manage the full.
Ziyue actually brainwashed the success...... Seeing his young lady's elated face, she also followed up.
In the end, Ziyue also felt that shouting a few more times seemed to be more pleasing to the ear.
Really Xiaoqiang's name is much smoother than flowers and plants.
Steward Huang is also a vigorous and resolute person, and after a while, he cleaned up the oleanders on both sides of the road, in front of the house and behind the house.
The original location is also full of peony flowers, wood hibiscus and two golden cinnamon trees, and they all look like they are many years old.
Some of the trees are invariably covered with flower bones, although they have been transplanted with great difficulty.
The flower bones are sparse and sparse, and they look a little defeated.
Yan Ying couldn't help but think of Wang Anshi's sentence: "There are countless wood hibiscus by the water, and the dew is not thick in the color of the swallow fat." Just like a beauty who is drunk for the first time, she forcibly lifts the green mirror to wear makeup. ”
But I don't have a beauty and a color to compare.
My 36D, ah...... Sad spring and autumn, or 34D is okay, it's a big deal to stuff a little more cotton.
Steward Huang seems to have attainments in gardening, and he ordered the sparseness of the human race.
The sunlight scattered on the stone pavement made the yard feel refreshed inside and out, not as damp and depressed as before.
It is also planted with hibiscus and cinnamon.
Taking advantage of Steward Huang's busy time, Yan Ying moved all the broken, rotten and unusable things in the house that needed to be replaced in the yard.
There is no harm without contrast.
Ziyue agrees with this, and her actions are also very quick, for fear of missing this opportunity to trade in the old for the new.
For a while, the cramped yard was full of furniture with missing arms and legs, and it was shocking to watch.
It's like an old house that has fallen into disrepair.
Seeing Steward Huang's slightly surprised eyes, Yan Ying was generous and slightly blessed.
"Thank you Uncle Huang for taking care of you, Uncle Huang's speed seems to have been prepared for Ying'er in advance, Ying'er is grateful."
Yan Ying is not stupid, if the other party drags it out, loosen the soil today and carry it tomorrow.
If there is something in the house the day after tomorrow, or the saplings and flower seedlings cannot be bought, it may be gone if it is delayed.
This Huang steward spared no effort and did it resolutely, Yan Ying instantly assigned him to the friendly team.
And decided to leave no stone unturned to please.
After all, she has nothing to do now, her father doesn't love her mother, and there are many people who can add icing on the cake.
The one who can send charcoal in the snow is the one who cares if you are tired of flying.
Yan Ying didn't know that her Uncle Huang had led Steward Huang's thoughts far away.
That year, he went south with the marquis as a military advisor, and saw the woman who was as warm as water for the first time.
The woman bowed slightly at her, even if she fell in love with the Hou Ye later and became the head of the Ding'an Hou Mansion, he was also happy and convinced.
Even if he was just doing what he could for her by her side, he was willing to resign from his military career and become a small housekeeper in the Ding'an Hou Mansion.
One is to repay the grace of Hou Ye's acquaintance, and the other is to make a mistake for life.
Back then, he also secretly investigated the sudden death of her mother, but unfortunately found nothing, as if a pair of big hands had covered the truth.
Impenetrable, no way to start.
It's just that the hasty fall of the face of the prosperous world makes people sigh.
Over the years, he has also helped Yan Ying openly and secretly, otherwise he is not afraid that this child will not survive today even if he survives.
also instigated her to show her face in front of her father many times, but this child was stubborn.
And every time he goes to Yun Yishu to complain, he is not a person inside and out.
He was afraid that Yun Yishu would go to the Hou Ye and talk nonsense, but it would harm Yan Ying's future.
I'm even more afraid that it will be too much, but it will make people think of never having troubles in the future.
So he wishfully thought that this child was becoming more and more sparse and ordinary, and maybe he could grow up peacefully.
After all, being alive is more important than anything else.
And Yan Ying's fall into the water, he only heard about it when he returned home today, this child is really ill-fated.
But today's Uncle Huang, and those eyes that are very similar to her, made him feel like a world away, and he had a strong desire to protect.
"Miss, that's Steward Huang, you can't call uncle, Madam will find out in a while, and I'll be looking for you again."
Ziyue wiped the sweat from her forehead and reminded softly that the young lady was becoming more and more deviant now.
Yan Ying smiled at Ziyue and said, "It's okay, when there is no one in the future, I will call Uncle Huang."
When there are people, etiquette cannot be abolished, Uncle Huang, Ying'er was young and ignorant before, so Uncle bothered. ”
Saying that, Yan Ying shook Butler Huang's arm familiarly, and said coquettishly with a hippie smile: "From now on, Ying'er will not give up on herself, and she must live well."
Otherwise, my mother above the nine heavens is afraid that she will be angry with Ying'er's stupidity. ”
"Your mother has always been reserved, and she can't do things with her teeth and claws." Steward Huang doesn't know why, but he is in a very good mood today.
"Uncle Huang just said that Ying'er is like a leather monkey." Yan Ying was coquettish.
In the intermittent memories of the original owner, this Huang Steward really wants the original owner to be good.
It's a pity that the original owner's mud can't support the wall.
rejected people thousands of miles away, because of his love for vanity, he played with his life.
Yan Ying didn't want to repeat the mistakes of the past.
Thousands of wears are not worn by sycophants!
She made up her mind that she would have to wipe her mouth with honey in the future.
Besides, she is new to the city, and she has to seize a glimmer of life, even if she can't turn over.
At least you can't capsize in the gutter!!
Steward Huang listened to Yan Ying's words, and the surprise on his face couldn't be hidden, and he immediately nodded: "Girls can accept it." ”
Ziyue felt that what Steward Huang said seemed to be a little insincere.
Be confident and get rid of the Buddha.
"The second lady is serious, these flowers and trees were bought a few days ago, and they were supposed to go to the various courtyards to replant.
Since the second miss was in urgent need, the old slave planted it for the second miss first. ”
Although the outer courtyard had a new look, looking at the small and cold courtyard, he still had an idea.
"Are you still used to living in this place?"
Steward Huang asked next to Yan Ying in a voice that only the two of them could hear.