Chapter 11: The Little Lord
Fortunately, Cuiyu hurriedly came out of it when she got the clothes, glanced at Hua Yu, and then gave a gentle blessing to Steward Lin: "Then I'll take Cuixiang to do things." ”
"Go ahead! Cuixiang will follow Cuihua to do things in the future, don't pick and choose, let alone break things. ”
"Yes!" Hua Yuyu gave Steward Lin a gentle blessing again, and then walked out of the room.
After walking out of the room, Hua Yuyu patted his chest and scolded in a low voice: "Perverted." ”
"Shhhh It's best not to talk nonsense, someone will report to the forest steward at any time. ”
Hua Yu stuck out her tongue, smiled at Jade, and stopped talking.
"I have just entered the Xianwang Mansion not long ago, and I am not qualified to lead people."
"Hmmm! I see. ”
"Wait a minute, tell Cuihua yourself, I'm too lazy to talk to her." Jade said again.
"Okay, thank you already."
Jade smiled and didn't say anything more.
Back in the bedroom, Cuihua was still in the room, as if she was waiting for the flower language.
Hua Yuyu walked up to Cuihua and said with a smile: "Steward Lin asked me to do things with Sister Cuihua, and I will trouble Sister Cuihua to take care of it more in the future." ”
"Hmmm! Come with me! Cuihua was also the same as Steward Lin, with an arrogant expression and nostrils facing the sky, and walked out of the bedroom.
"Clean this room, wipe down the doors, windows, and chairs." Cuihua came to a pavilion called Chunhualou with the language of flowers, and pointed downstairs to the language of flowers.
"Yes! Sister Cuihua. Hua Yu thought that her mouth would be sweeter, and Cuihua might not embarrass her.
But the language of flowers is wrong, no matter how sweet the mouth is, it is useless, and the embarrassment of Cuihua is still embarrassed.
Hua Yuyu worked for an hour, and Hua Yuyu was so tired that he couldn't straighten his waist, so he cleaned the room according to what Cuihua said.
As soon as the flower language was cleaned and ready to take a break, Cuihua appeared in front of the flower language on time like a ghost.
"Come with me!" Cuihua said to Hua Yu after entering the room, twisted her ass after speaking, turned around and stepped out of the attic.
Cuihua came to the garden outside with the language of flowers, pointed to the flowers and plants, and said, "Get rid of the weeds, and then clean the garden." ”
Hua Yu was stunned for a moment, and replied: "I came to the Xian Wangfu to be a maid, not to be a gardener." ”
"That's a lot of words! You have to do whatever you are told to do, or you will leave! Cuihua shouted with a dark face, looking ugly and dead.
"I'll bear it!" Hua Yu picked up the tool next to him and began to work.
Cuihua twisted her fat ass with her hands behind her back and disappeared again.
Before the time came, Hua Yuyu, who was tired and hungry, raised her head a few times, but still didn't see Cuihua come to call her to eat, and Hua Yu was a little angry in her heart at this time.
Just entered the mansion and dealt with her like this, everyone will be angry, it's not that she doesn't dare to refute it, she doesn't want to cause trouble, she still has big things to do.
At this time, a figure hurriedly came, and the flower language was sure that it was not Cuihua, and this figure was much slimmer.
"Emerald Fragrance! Why are you still here, go eat. ”
The person who came was Cuiyu, and she didn't see the flower language around the canteen, so she found here.
Hua Yuyu threw away the tools in his hand, and the person stood up and shook it.
Cuiyu immediately ran over to support her, and asked with concern: "Are you okay?" This emerald flower, how can this be! and the same way he used to deal with me. ”
"My sister has done it before." Hua Yu asked with a smile.
"You're still laughing! I'm hungry! Hurry up and come with me to dinner. ”
On the way to the dining hall to eat, Cuiyu told Hua Yuyu that she had been tricked by Cuihua before, and it was worse than Hua Yuyu.
Hua Yu shook her head speechlessly, Cuihua must be a perverted woman, otherwise she wouldn't be able to do such a thing.
After eating, Hua Yu returned to the garden and finished the rest of the work, and Cuihua appeared on time at about the same time.
"Hmmm! Well done. ”
Hua Yu doesn't care about her, this is a villain, there is no need to be angry, the angry body is his own.
"Is there anything else to do?" Flower language is not so polite now, anyway, the treatment of politeness and impoliteness is the same.
"Come with me!"
Again......
This time we came to a separate garden, surrounded by a wall, with only one arch to enter, and a three-storey attic in the middle of the garden. ”
Cuihua came to a well in the garden with the language of flowers, pointed to two wooden buckets of clothes, and said, "Wash the clothes and dry them over there." Cui Hua said as she pointed to a drying rack in the garden.
"Yes!" Hua Yuhao replied expressionlessly, this time she has nothing to say, washing clothes seems to be what a maid should do!
Fortunately, the flower language in the previous life was also a long-term independent, and washing clothes is something that is often done.
After the green flowers disappeared, the flower language went down and washed it.
These clothes are of good texture and noble style, so they should be worn by the nobles in the Xianwang Mansion!
After washing the clothes, Hua Yuyu hung the clothes according to what Cuihua said, but this time Cuihua didn't show up on time, and Hua Yuyu walked back to the bedroom by herself.
For a few days, Hua Yu was doing almost the same job.
"Who are you?" Hua Yuyu was doing the laundry as usual, when a girl's voice suddenly came from behind.
Hua Yuyu turned her head and saw that a teenage girl in ordinary clothes and a cute look was standing behind, obviously asking herself.
"Who are you?" Hua Yu looked at the cute little sister and wanted to tease her.
"Humph! No one has dared to talk to me like that yet. ”
"Humph! No one dared to talk to me like that. "The flower language also learns to speak like a little girl.
"You can't learn from me."
"You can't learn from me."
The little girl showed signs of rampage.
"Huh! Little sister, I'm teasing you, go back! Otherwise, the adults will look for you. ”
"No! You have been disrespectful to me just now, and I will tell my father to go. ”
"You're the county lord?" Hua Yu was stunned and asked.
The little girl put her hands on her waist and shouted majestically: "Bold, when you see the lord of this county, you don't kneel." ”
"You little brat." The language of flowers comes out casually.
"You dare to scold the lord of this county!"
"When did I scold you?"
"You're calling me a little brat."
"Is the little kid swearing? You're not a kid for anything. ”
"I ...... I'm the county lord. ”
"Isn't the county lord a little kid?"
"I ...... Anyway, you just scolded me, I told my father to go. ”
"If you can't say it, people will look for adults, not the husband."
"I'm a girl, not a boy, and a boy is a big husband."
"You yourself said that you were a child, why aren't you a little child?"
"I ......" the little county lord fell into the pit of flower language.
Hua Yuyu looked at the little county lord with poor donkey skills with a smile.
"Who are you? Why are you washing clothes here, didn't I order Cuihua's dead girl to wash them? ”
"These clothes are yours! Do you wear so many clothes in one day? ”
"So what?" The little county lord said it rightly.