Don't know what to call Madame next? Shangguan Ling said, slowly putting down the teacup and looking at the person in front of him again.

Meeting friends with a tea ceremony is a common scene. It's just that Shangguan Ling didn't expect that he could have such preferential treatment when he was in the dungeon right now.

Could it be that this is the old man's bargaining chips? This woman is the bargaining chip that makes you bow your head?

Shangguan Ling was suddenly a little curious, what would this woman say when she came here. That's interesting, isn't it?

"Madame didn't dare to be. Ling Gongzi is polite, I'm just the master's concubine. If the son doesn't dislike it, just call me Xiniang. ”

The woman said, slowly squatting down and saluting the Shangguan Mausoleum in front of her. He spoke softly, and his tone was humble.

"Xi Niang is polite. I just don't know, why did Xi Niang come here? I don't know, what is the reason? ”

Shangguan Ling said, with a puzzled look on his face. Looking at the eyes of the mother in front of him, he couldn't help but look more inquiring.

"I don't dare, it's just that the master asked me to ask Linggongzi if he would like to be a young master's accompaniment to the mansion."

Xi Niang said, a pair of shy and timid eyes slowly looked at Shangguan Mausoleum. seems to be soliciting opinions, and there is a bit of indescribable meaning in his eyes, which is intriguing.

When Shangguan Ling heard this, a trace of discoloration flashed on his face? Accompaniment? That old man did everything possible to make a beauty trick, but he just wanted to be a companion?

Naïve enough to think that this will make you grateful to Dade, or do you think that this is very applicable to the people in front of you and no longer dwell on the flood?

Shangguan Ling really didn't know whether to praise the so-called old man for being stupid or smart. Or, both.

After all, if you are really a poor scholar, this companion is a fragrant bait at your fingertips. It's a pity to throw it away.

It's just that Shangguan Ling's real identity is a prince. Many ministers of the imperial court and even the Taifu of the Tai Hospital wanted to be his master and let him be an escort?

This is a very funny thing. At least in the eyes of the real Shangguan Ling, it is very funny.

But right now, it seems like an opportune opportunity. As long as he agrees to this, he can get out of the dungeon, and then he will find a way to investigate what is wrong in the house.

And as the young master's accompaniment, he must be close to the young man and inseparable, and the young master in this house seems to be an only son.

If he can't get out by then, he can also think of a way to get out by threatening this young master.

Shangguan Ling thought so, so he decided to take a sip. But it didn't seem good to think of such a direct promise, so I was a little embarrassed to speak.

"I don't know if Xi Niang knows, how much is the monthly salary of the son's accompaniment? I'm not afraid of Xi Niang's jokes, I took the opportunity to be a laborer at the beginning, and I took a fancy to this salary.

It was said that it was a meal of white rice, and there was meat in the meal. It's a poor scholar, and it's a private school. It's just..."

Shangguan Ling said, with a sigh that he had never met with talent. There are many poor students now, and it is not surprising to see a few now.

When Xi Niang heard this, she was stunned for a long time. Then he seemed to have thought of something and stagnated, and bowed his head towards Shangguan Ling.

After carefully putting away the tea set, Wan Er smiled and got up to leave. Didn't say good, didn't say bad. But the next moment, a ball of paper arrived at Shangguan Ling's feet.