Seeing Chu Yunyao, Luo Zifeng raised his eyebrows, "Young lady, this is the girl who once saved the life of the young marshal, I personally sent the person, there is still something in the military camp, so I won't stay long, I'll leave first." ”

The housekeeper squeezed his eyebrows and motioned to Luo Zifeng not to say anything, and he couldn't wait to rush over and cover his mouth.

Luo Zifeng is unknown.

Chu Yunyao squinted at the housekeeper and glanced up and down at the girl standing in front of her.

About sixteen or seventeen years old, with a slap face, thin and thin, it seems to be weak, but her eyes are resolute, seeing Chu Yunyao looking at her, she is not to be outdone Looking back at Chu Yunyao, the corners of her lips are almost undetectably curled up a slight arc.

There was a sense of arrogance all over his body, and he didn't seem to take Chu Yunyao in his eyes at all.

At first glance, it's not a person to mess with.

Bao'er couldn't see the woman's lofty appearance, and she didn't care about the etiquette, so she asked angrily, "Please make it clear to this military master, what is this girl's surname, and what is she doing when she was sent to the house?" ”

Luo Zifeng couldn't figure out the twists and turns between the women, and said heartily, "Her name is Qin Qiandai, she once saved the life of the young marshal, and she is the life-saving benefactor that the young marshal has been looking for for a long time."

Yesterday, the young marshal asked Mu Qing to send people to the mansion and take care of them, wanting to repay Miss Qin for saving her life.

Mu Qing is busy today, so I personally sent someone over.

also asked the young lady and the housekeeper to choose a courtyard for Miss Qin and settle Miss Qin to live. ”

Bao'er was about to be angry, "Our young lady hasn't left the young marshal's mansion yet, and the next young marshal's wife can't wait to send it in, presumably the housekeeper and the people in the mansion know about it, just me and the young lady are kept in the dark."

Bao'er angrily slapped the butler's hand on the carriage, and said angrily, "Uncle, you really concealed this news, and I originally didn't approve of our young lady leaving the Young Marshal's Mansion."

Now it seems that it is not possible not to go.

Instead of being kicked out in the future, it is better to take the initiative to move out now, and also save the face of our young lady. ”

The housekeeper wanted to die, "The old slave only learned about this yesterday, Miss Bao'er, what you said, every word is to punish the old slave's heart."

Before the young marshal left, he told me to keep the young lady. ”

The housekeeper was eager to die on the carriage, so as to prove his innocence.

He didn't understand why the young marshal handed over such a difficult task to keep the young lady to him.

Is it because he is so old that he is shameless and shameless?

But why is Miss Qin not early or late, but at this time?

The housekeeper is in a dilemma.

Luo Zifeng couldn't help it and asked, "Butler, what's going on?" ”

The housekeeper sighed, "Go and ask the young marshal, the old slave doesn't dare to say more." ”

Too much to say and more to be wrong.

Lhotse maple ""

Chu Yunyao narrowed her eyes and said lightly, "Butler, this Miss Qin is the young marshal's sweetheart, so settle people in the Star Storage Building, and send someone to serve them, so as not to be neglected."

From now on, I and you young marshal will return to the bridge and the road to the road. ”

Chu Yunyao took out a brown paper bag from his cuff and threw it into the butler's hand, "This is my re-written and leaving book, I have already pressed my handprint, and when you young marshal comes back, just stamp his personal seal."

The housekeeper seemed to have received a hot potato, and wanted to stuff the brown letter back into Chu Yunyao's hand, "Young lady, marriage matters, don't mess around, can't do it, can't do it." ”

Chu Yunyao flicked the horsewhip, and the carriage started.

The envelope flew up with the wind, swept over the sky, and was grabbed by Qin Qiandai in her hand.

With a flick of her fingers, a silver needle flew by, the cowhide envelope was firmly fixed on the carriage, Qin Qiandai's voice was clear, like a big bead and a small bead falling on a jade plate, "This letter and the book, the young lady still handed it over to the young marshal by herself, why bother with a soft-spoken old man." ”