"Hmph, aren't they all maids? What's so proud, I'm sorry! I've been with Miss for ten years, so I'm not as good as you, an outsider who has been with Miss for a few days! ”

The more Zhihe thought about it, the more angry she became, but she didn't dare to catch up, for fear that Qinghe's evil woman would cut her with a sword, so she could only go back to Wenfu angrily, she must talk to Qiu Han well, but she couldn't let Qinghe rob her of her position in Miss's heart.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw Wen Sanye walking out with a gloomy face, and the former beautiful son had become gloomy and melancholy at some point, which made people feel scared.

"Old, old man......" Zhihe lowered her head.

I don't know why, although Miss used to go out without telling her elders, but now inexplicably, she has a feeling that if the master knows that Miss is going out without permission, he will definitely blame her.

Wen Sanye, who was deep in thought, didn't even give the maid on the side a look, but just a few steps out of the door, he suddenly came back to his senses and called Zhihe who sneaked into the mansion.

"Zhihe?"

Zhihe paused, and looked back with a pale face, "Master, do you have anything to do?" ”

Wen Sanye's face was a little bad, now a little maid doesn't take him seriously?

"What? I can't call you if it's okay? ”

When Zhihe heard this, she knelt on the ground with a puff, and hurriedly said, "The slave doesn't dare!" Slaves don't dare! ”

Wen Sanye looked at Zhihe, who looked panicked, and frowned, "What about your young lady?" ”

Zhihe's mouth opened, looking at the terrifying old man of the vulture, and he didn't dare to tell the truth.

Wen Sanye's eyes flashed slightly, as if he thought of something, and his face suddenly returned to a smile like a spring breeze, as in the past, "What are you afraid of?" Can I eat you? Don't you know my character? ”

Zhihe was in a trance, as if she saw the kind and upright old man in Jiangnan again, and her vigilance in her heart couldn't help but relax a little.

"The master laughed, who doesn't know that the master is the most tolerant and benevolent."

Wen Sanye was even more sad, and a big man had red eyes in front of the public, "Hey, even your little maid understands and trusts me, why doesn't Mrs. Wan'er even want to give me a chance to explain." ”

When Zhihe heard this, she felt that the old man was too pitiful, and couldn't help but say, "Master, don't be sad, the slave has always believed in you, and the young lady must have been deceived by others, otherwise she would not be separated from the master." ”

Wen Sanye sighed leisurely, and laughed at himself sadly, "That's it, even if Mrs. Wan'er hates me for not understanding me, there are still people who trust me." ”

"Zhihe, in fact, I did all this for Wan'er, after all, Wan'er was just a low-status county lord in the past, how could she compete with Princess Tiange, but now, Wan'er has become a high-ranking county lord, and I am not a human being inside and out."

As he spoke, Wen Sanye smiled awkwardly as if he had suddenly reacted, "It seems that I have not been able to speak my heart for a long time, and I have been verbose for so long, Zhihe, thank you." ”

The gentle and elegant smile was touching, Zhiheqiao's face flushed, and she suddenly felt that her status in the master's heart was so high? It's worth the lord to talk to her so heartily.

"Master, Miss is still young and easy to be deceived, don't be sad, the slave knows that you are all for the good of Miss, after all, Wenfu is Miss's maiden family, no matter how powerful General Zhenguo is, he is not Miss's father."

"Miss still has you in her heart, otherwise she would not refuse the proposal of the General's Mansion to build a boudoir. Madame has never gone out of the house during this time, and she has never met with General Zhenguo. ”

Wen Sanye looked at Zhihe, who was eager to tell everything he knew, smugness flashed in the depths of his eyes, but there was a wisp of eagerness on his face, and he patted Zhihe's shoulder.

"As long as I know that Mrs. Wan'er is healthy, I will be relieved, Zhihe, fortunately with you, otherwise I don't even know if Mrs. Wan'er is doing well."

When Zhihe heard this, it was like pouring a basin of hot oil, full of blood, her eyes were red, and she swore "Master, don't worry!" If you have a slave or maid for a day, you will never let others destroy your family's feelings! ”

Wen Sanye nodded with satisfaction and promised, "Don't worry, I will never let you be busy in vain, the kitchen manager is also old, it's time to retire......"

The latter words speak for themselves.

Zhihe blushed, and hurriedly shook her head, "Master, the slave and maid are not doing this for reward, the slave and maid just can't see the dirty villain and spoil the feelings of the old lady!" ”

Wen Sanye said guiltily: "It's because my mind is dirty." ”

"No, no, the slave knows, you just want to thank the slave."

"Still Zhihe understands me......"

In just a short period of time, Zhihe was like a personal maid who had been with Wen Sanye for decades, the more the two chatted, the more speculative they became, and Wen Sanye, who had always regarded himself very highly, also put down his face and returned to his yard with a maid talking and laughing.

And here, Wen Wan is standing under a plaque, and the four dragons and phoenixes dancing in the book depict the four big characters of the bookstore, but this attracts the font of Xuanxuan's talented people to linger, but the writer does not leave a name, leaving a sigh in vain.

The familiar font engraved into the bone marrow, Wen Wan was stunned for a long time, and the ear seemed to echo the man's still immature voice, which was in the period of voice change, and the cold voice revealed a bit of the rough harshness of the embarrassing period.

"Wanwan, if you don't pass the top prize, I will open a bookstore to make money to support you, and I will never let you be wronged."

"Bookstore? What bookstore? "The woman's voice is cute and cute.

"You can call it whatever you want?"

"Ask for it, ask for it, I wish my family Yunshen what he wants and loves will be fulfilled, do you say?"

"Good! Wanwan said anything. ”

The young man's voice was doting, and his eyebrows and eyes were smiling.

"Miss, miss?"

Wen Wan suddenly came back to her senses and said in a daze, "What? ”

Qinghe looked at the plaque suspiciously, could it be that Miss knew the owner of this bookstore? "I screamed several times, but I didn't hear it, what is Miss looking at?"

Wen Wan pursed her lips and smiled, "It's nothing, it's just that the name of this bookstore is a little strange." ”

Qinghe wondered, "Ask for it, the implication is very good." ”

A complex and deep sigh: "How do you know that you can't ask for it?" ”

"Huh?"

Before Qinghe could react, he saw that the white figure had disappeared at the door, dancing like a butterfly and flying into the crowd.

The sudden coquettish woman attracted the students' sideways, although they wore veils, they also saw a group of bachelors staring at them, especially the bookstore was mostly ordinary people.

It's just that soon, the students retracted their eyes one after another, after all, that gorgeous dress is not something they can afford.

The housekeeper of the bookstore frowned slightly, and glanced at the scholar beside him, and the scholar's acquaintance greeted him with a smile.

"Miss, you're looking for someone?"

Wen Wan smiled and said, "How do you know that I'm not here to buy books?" After all, you're a bookstore. ”

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