"Sure enough, it's royal incense." Su Yunxi let go of her hand and sighed.

As she expected, the Xu family and Su Yao's mother and daughter should have arranged someone to harm her that night, but there was an accident.

The predecessor has memories of what happened later, and it is said that there was a monk who died in the temple that night, who "accidentally" fell down the mountain and died.

Oh, old lady, Xu Ruzhen, Su Yao, these three old and young are really vicious!

If the other party is the monk as they arranged that day, I am afraid that her life, including the identity of the county lord, will be deprived by the royal family.

Sacrificial festivals, she actually had a relationship with a monk, isn't this a ruin of the royal face?

Even if it is her mother's spirit in the sky, I am afraid that she will not be able to protect her!

Although Cui'er is the slave maid of Zhuyuan, she is a low-status maid, she not only has to take care of her little master, but also goes to the front yard to do things for her grandmother and high-class maids, so she may be able to contact the dignitaries and princes and grandchildren who come to the mansion in the garden of the mansion or even in the front hall.

These people with status in Dayan all like incense, the more noble the status, the more special the fragrance, especially the royal family, spices are the most precious and rare, so Cui'er probably knows some things about incense, and has also smelled the fragrance of those princes, so she was so frightened when she was asked about the fragrance just now.

Thinking of this, Su Yunxi smiled dumbly, she felt that she should thank the man who suddenly appeared, at least, to save the life of her predecessor for five months, and also to protect the identity of the county lord, so that she could cross over smoothly after five months.

Hongmei came in and held a handful of fresh and delicate bamboo leaves in her hand: "Miss, are these these?" ”

"Well, wash them well." After Su Yunxi finished speaking, she said to Cui'er again: "Get up." ”

"Little County Lord?!" Cui'er is not clever, and when she heard Su Yunxi shouting at her to get up, she didn't know why.

"The little county lord asked you to get up, I didn't hear you." Hongmei glanced at Cui'er, and said helplessly: "Our little master has always been kind, you, you are a brainless person, from now on, give me a good service to the little master, if you hurt the little master again, I will immediately pick your skin." ”

"Yes, thank you little county lord, thank you Sister Hongmei." Cui'er heard that Su Yunxi forgave her, and she immediately kowtowed.

"Okay, stay in the future, you have to remember, you are my Su Yunxi's maid, you don't have to listen to the words of others, what should be done and what not should be done, you must also distinguish clearly, you must be worthy of your swollen knees that knelt overnight." Su Yunxi knew that Cui'er was stupid, so she had to teach her two sentences, and after explaining, she said, "Go, you have a good rest today, you don't have to do anything, just have red plums in the yard." ”

"Thank you county lord, Cui'er is fine, Cui'er is really fine." Cui'er suddenly cried, how good the little county lord is, she did such a hurtful thing, the little county lord only let her kneel for one night, and then forgave her, and thought that her knees were swollen, let her rest for a day, thinking that the maids and grandmothers in the entire Guogong Mansion have no treatment for her, even if they are close to the grandmothers, injured and sick, as long as it is not an infectious disease, no one has a rest!

"Alright, don't cry!" After Su Yunxi finished speaking, she immediately pulled out her legs and ran outside: "I'm patronizing to talk to you, I'm afraid that the porridge will be overworked." ”