"Ju'er, what is the origin of your master, so expensive." Cui asked flatteringly, his eyes kept on the bracelet on her wrist.

Chamomile cleaned up the house with a blank face, laid out the soft couch and other mattresses she brought, and made sure that the whole house was spotless before she exhaled.

Hearing what Cui Shi said, she looked at her lightly: "I advise sister-in-law, you'd better not think about anything else, my master's golden branches and jade leaves are not something you can afford to provoke." ”

"Yes." Cui Shi sneered, but in his heart he was very dissatisfied with chamomile.

Half an hour later, Chamomile walked to the carriage and said respectfully, "Master, it's all right." ”

The eyes of the onlookers in the dark widened and stared at the carriage for a moment, when a slender white hand stretched out, completely different from the girl in their village.

What came out immediately was a veiled face, and just by this delicate eyebrows, you could get a glimpse of what a stunning beauty, graceful demeanor, and cold and noble temperament.

Everyone's breath seemed to stagnate, and they didn't dare to speak loudly, lest they disturb the nobleman.

Old man Gan rubbed his hands with Zhao, hurriedly lowered his head, and stood in the corner of the door very humbly.

"Nobleman, please come inside." Cui Shi raised her voice and said, she raised her head proudly, wishing that everyone would know that there was a big man in their family.

Chamomile frowned when she heard this, and carefully helped Ji Qiang to walk into the house, and said softly: "Princess, most of the people in the village are simple and have no malicious intent. ”

"Yes." Ji Qiang looked around and couldn't help but wonder at the curious eyes of a few swarthy children.

Cui's first time cooking, it was usually Zhao who was busy in front of the stove.

"Noble, you taste this date." Old man Gan's wrinkled hands were holding a fine blue and white porcelain basin with dates on it, and his hands trembled slightly.

The pots and porcelain bowls containing melons and fruits, etc., chamomile are all brought, she is a very careful girl, I am afraid that Ji Qiang will not be used to the shabby dishes and chopsticks in the village.

Ji Qiang smiled kindly: "Thank you, Uncle Gan." ”

"I can't stand it." Old man Gan hurriedly waved his hand, his face full of embarrassment.

Gan Niu's eyes stepped forward, and asked with a flattering smile: "I don't know if the nobles are coming, but they are coming to enjoy the mountains and rivers?" ”

Ji Qiang's eyes rolled slightly, holding the dates in her hand and not entering her mouth, she looked at Gan Niu when she heard the words: "En." ”

"That noble man has come to the right place, and the most famous thing in this peach blossom village is this peach blossom tree." The god of the sweet cow said brightly, wishing that Ji Qiang would be happy when he heard it, and rewarded him with silver taels.

Chamomile hugged the citrus into the house, and when he heard the cow talking about the mountain, he said coldly: "Brother, don't blow it anymore, my master will leave tomorrow." ”

Ganniu's mouth stopped, pouted in frustration, and secretly pulled chamomile to the side: "My good sister, you don't want to go back." Look at you now, you can be said to be soaring, the water is smart and beautiful, where is there a girl in this village who can compare with you. Otherwise, you stay, and my brother will show you the Jiang Yuanwai in that town. ”

As Chamomile expected, when she heard it, her whole body seemed to fall into ice water. Although I had been prepared, I was still sad when I listened to it.

"You don't have to think about it, then Jiang Yuanwai must be fifty years old, enough to be my father." Chamomile's eyes were completely cold, and she pushed away the sweet cow and walked towards the house where the Zhao family was.

Because chamomile was a maid of the court, she sent back a lot of silver taels, all of which were used by the cow to build a house. Therefore, this Gan family's house can be regarded as the second best in Peach Blossom Village except for the village chief's house.

However, these old men and Mrs. Gan did not have to enjoy it, and they were driven by the Cui family to live next door to the original Niu Lanpeng. 12

"Mother." Chamomile walked to the dilapidated hut next to the cowpen, she couldn't control her crying, and she was a little angry, "Over the years, I have sent so many silver taels home, and I have been squandered by my brother and sister-in-law like this? ”

Zhao hurriedly turned around and looked at the chamomile standing at the door of the dilapidated house, she didn't know what she was holding in her hand, she held the palm of the chamomile before leaving:

"Daughter, sit and talk."

"Mother." Chamomile tears rained down, and she didn't know what to say.

Zhao took out the things in his palm and put them on her: "This is my mother's original dowry, for you, and one or two pieces of silver that my mother usually saves." If you are doing things in the noble mansion in the capital, there must be something that needs to be done. ”

Chamomile was stunned, looking at a large pile of copper coins and a silver bracelet in his hand, he was slightly stunned, and at the same time made a decision in his heart.

"Mother." Chamomile wiped her tears and helped her up, "Let's go, let's go home for dinner." ”

At night, the sound of cicadas outside is undulating.

Ji Qiang leaned against the window, looking at the bright moonlight outside.

"Princess." Chamomile entered the house and brought in a basin of warm water, and she smiled, "You can bear with it and wash up briefly." ”

Ji Qiang is not squeamish, she and Xia Jing looked for medicine before the year, slept outside, and lived in caves. Not to mention the clean bed, the touch of a soft couch.

Chamomile handed the clean Jinpa to Ji Qiang and waited beside him, his face full of sorrow.

"What's wrong?" Ji Qiang looked at her puzzled, wiping her face.

Chamomile didn't bend around with Ji Qiang, and paused and said: "The slave maid wants to bring my father and mother to the capital, and the slave maid has also saved some silver taels over the years, and wants to buy a small house for his second elder to live in." ”

"Yes." Ji Qiang bowed her head, she was quite surprised by the idea of chamomile, it seems that she is indeed an extremely smart girl.

Chamomile's face was happy, and he knelt down immediately: "Thank you princess, it is really a blessing for a slave to meet a master like you." In this life, the slave and the maid will not betray the master, and I am willing to smear my liver and brain! ”

"If you have a heart, you can do it." Ji Qiang helped her up and said with a smile, "You don't need to remember to buy a house, let Uncle Gan and Aunt Zhao do some chores in the princess's mansion and arrange accommodation." ”

Chamomile tears came out of her eyes, she smiled and said yes, and happily changed the warm water for Ji Qiang.

The next day, the sun poured down on the earth.

Cui's and Gan Niu had no choice but to watch Chamomile go, they didn't dare to make a mistake in front of Ji Qiang and miss this opportunity to make a fortune.

"Dad, mother, your second elder will follow me to the capital." Chamomile hugged the two old men and smiled.

Last night, Ji Qiang sent a message, and the princess's mansion immediately arranged for another carriage to go to Peach Blossom Village.

Old man Gan and Zhao looked at each other, not knowing what they meant, and when she explained, tears of emotion fell: "The girl serves a good nobleman, and she can live a good life." We won't make any trouble, go quickly, or the noble man will be angry." ”

"Don't worry, my father and mother, this is what my master promised, and you can still have a job to do in the house, and you also have a salary." Chamomile smiled and hugged them into the carriage, "You don't need to bring anything, it's all in the capital." ”

Gan Niu and Cui's were anxious, and hurriedly asked, "Daddy and mother are gone, what should we do." ”

Chamomile turned back coldly: "My brother and sister-in-law are so old, and I still need to be taken care of by my father and mother, since you are not filial, don't blame me for being unjust!" ”