Slave and slave are two self-pronounced terms of different genders.

A slave is a servant, and only a maid will claim to be a slave.

Peony had been hazy and asleep, the night was silent, a needle could be heard falling on the ground, and the words of the spring silkworm themselves drilled into her ears.

She was startled and opened her eyes suddenly.

There is only one door between the main house and the side, there is a screen window on the door, through the screen window, she clearly saw that the spring silkworm carried the playboy to the bed and lay down, and the quilt helped the playboy cover it, and in a few seconds, the spring silkworm also carefully climbed onto the bed and lay down next to the playboy, and reached out to cover the quilt.

What kind of painting style is this, Peony fought a cold war.

The spring silkworm is a maid, and the dude is this?

Spring silkworms have always been arrogant and domineering, and Peony thinks this is the connivance of the playboy, but what does this style of painting mean now, is it, is it?

Peony's nervous heart was about to jump out.

Could it be that the spring silkworm will be the playboy's roommate?

Accompanying the girl, such an identity is extraordinary, and this peony is even more inferior.

She silently returned to the wooden couch and lay down, her eyes staring at the darkness, and her eyes were covered with a layer of mist in her eyes.

In the deep night, Peony did not see the moonlight, but lost herself in the boundless darkness.

Therefore, when Hua Lan woke up in the morning, she saw such a scene.

Peony was neatly dressed, with dark circles on her face, and a more wooden expression waiting at the door with a basin of water.

The temperature of the water in the basin is still steaming, and I don't know how long the peony has been standing. Look again, there is a basin of water on the chair next to it, and the steaming heat on it is even greater, it is a large basin of boiling water.

"I'll do this, you go downstairs and ask the shopkeeper if the food is ready?"

The peony is abnormal, and the spring silkworm has become accustomed to it. She didn't think much about it, took the basin from Peony's hand, tested the temperature of the water, quickly added some hot water, and brought it into the room to wipe Hua Lan's face.

The peony at the door didn't move, she turned her head to see her stunned, her face turned up, and she became angry: "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you go quickly?" ”

Peony Mu was stunned for a few seconds, and probably realized that he turned around and went downstairs like a puppet.

She didn't see the shopkeeper downstairs, nor did she see the shopkeeper, so she went straight to the back kitchen.

Hua Lan wiped her face and sat in front of the dresser waiting for the spring silkworm to comb her hair.

The spring silkworm was quick with his hands and feet, took the basin and went out, and came back after a few minutes. She was so angry that she couldn't do it, but the master still had a comb for her hair, so she came over with anger.

Hua Lan noticed that the face of the spring silkworm was wrong, and glanced behind her, but she didn't see the peony, and she didn't ask. Quietly waited to help him tie his hair bun, picked out a jade hairpin and inserted it, and then asked, "Is Hua San's carriage ready?" ”

Hua San's carriage was prepared early, and he was walking to the door of the master's room, when he heard him asked, he hurriedly answered outside the door: "Young boy, everything is ready." ”

After Hua Lan finished grooming, she called King Shou'an over, and everyone waited for breakfast together.

But after waiting for nearly a quarter of an hour, not only was breakfast not served, but even the peonies did not return.

The spring silkworm couldn't sit still, ran out of the door in a huff, and rushed down to the second floor. She searched left and right for a long time, and found the back kitchen before finding the peony.

Peony stood at the door of the back kitchen like a statue, and a few guys shuttling back and forth talked to her, but she ignored it, and this time, the spring silkworm was so angry that she was angry.

But no matter how angry it is, it's useless.

Peony still stood at the kitchen door, her eyes like a faint veil of mist. Not to mention her spring silkworm, even the kitchen guys can't see it.

Spring silkworms are really drunk.

She hurriedly ordered breakfast to the man, and came back with the peony to see Hua Lan.

"Master, Peony is seriously ill again, how can this be good?"

The spring silkworm pulled the stunned peony and forced her to press her on the chair next to the table, but pressing it had almost no effect.

Because as soon as her hand stopped and walked away, Peony stood up in a daze, her face was timidly panicked, and her eyes were like a piece of frosted glass, a large white cloud.

Hua Lan glanced at the anxious spring silkworm, waved her hand worriedly, and signaled the spring silkworm not to stimulate the peony anymore.

The spring silkworm wanted to say something, but she felt so depressed that she couldn't do it, but she also took pity on the peony, so she closed her mouth and sat down.

The guys in the back kitchen moved quickly, and it didn't take much effort to bring breakfast to the table.

A large jar of eight-treasure rice porridge, plus four kinds of fresh and tender mushroom vegetables.

It is worthy of being in the upper room, and the treatment is of course different.

Everyone ate breakfast, paid the money to the shopkeeper, and left the inn.

When breakfast was served, Hua Lan signaled everyone with her eyes not to alarm the peony.

Seeing that everyone was eating breakfast silently, Peony also sat down to eat silently, and then she followed behind Hua Lan, and finally got into the carriage, and sat down in the corner very carefully, looking at the spring silkworm opposite in a foggy look.

The spring silkworm looked at the headache, turned her face, lifted the curtain of the car window and looked out of the car window.

Hua San drove the carriage out of Jinfeng Town, and galloped all the way to the west, and there was a three-way intersection in fifteen miles.

This time, he inquired carefully and understood, to the left is 1,500 miles away from Kunlun Mountain, and in the middle is 800 miles. But there are two great rivers in between, and on the right side are about 1,000 and 50 miles, which is the nearest and smoothest avenue.

Mu Yong doubted, Hua Lan's meaning is also to go to the fork on the right, Shi Jingyun refers to this road, and then pass through a small town, and then pass, it is the fish belly town not far from the foot of Shaochong Mountain.

Although the wind chasing horse did not run fast without a trace in the snow, it was fast and steady. Speeding away from the string, at dusk, the carriage came to the town of Taihe.

In the twilight, Taihe Town was covered with a faint mist, as if draped in a faint veil, hazy and ethereal.

"Wow, what a wonderful town, like a fairy city."

The spring silkworm held the curtain, and bursts of light mist blew in, and there were bursts of cool freshness in the dampness, as well as a hint of indifferent grass fragrance.

"Master, this doesn't seem to be fog, it's a bit like the smell of something fumigating."

The spring silkworm sniffed carefully, and the mist was indeed a little abnormal.

Hua Lan had noticed the strangeness of the town, but she didn't smell the danger signs in the fog, but she didn't say anything.

The carriage drove slowly into the town, and the lights were lit on all sides, and in the gray twilight, the light of the lamps was dim.

As soon as the carriage entered the town, it was greeted by two men who looked like men.

A thin, withered man with a sharp-beaked monkey face, a scarf on his head, and a dark coat and trousers came forward to stop the carriage.

But before he could speak, he was pulled aside by another short man with a slightly strong figure, stretched out his hand to stop the carriage, and shouted to the carriage: "May I ask this guest, do you want to stay in the hotel?" ”

It is not uncommon for the inn guys to be hospitable, but it is rare to compete for business on the street.

Hua Lan asked Hua San to stop the carriage, lifted the curtain and jumped out of the carriage, and saw that the two guys were about to fight together because of the solicitation of customers, so she hurriedly asked: "You stop first, first talk about the respective advantages of your two inns, and we can also consider the best." ”

"Young boy, I'm a guy from the Longhe Inn, and he's a guy from the Longwang Inn."

After all, the short and fat guy was strong, and with a shake of his arms, he blocked the sharp-mouthed monkey-faced guy behind him, squeezed forward and laughed, and said: "Actually, the son can live in any house, and there are two inns in the town." Both families are brothers, our young owner has ordered, there are guests in the town, you must live in Longwang Inn, his inn is the best in the town. ”