It gradually darkened outside the window, Duan Qiyun stepped out of Liuyun Pavilion with broken steps, stood under the eaves, and walked over with the red wuwu in front of him.

"Miss, it's time for you to eat." Hongwu whispered, ready to instruct the maids behind (身shēn) to put their meals in the house.

"Well, just put it in the courtyard." Duan Qiyun lowered his eyes, stepped down the steps with broken steps, and said in a low voice.

There was a faint cool breeze blowing in the courtyard, but it was also cool, Hongwu replied in a low voice, turned (body shēn) and instructed the maid to put the meal in the small pavilion of the gazebo.

Duan Qiyun was dressed in a snow-white dress, sitting in the pavilion, her beautiful eyes looked around at the delicacies in front of her, her heart was interested, and her thin lips opened slightly: "Hongwu, you go and bring the brewed osmanthus wine." ”

The three (Riri) Yun family mother and daughter all thought about it in the wing room, Duan Qiyun's ears were also quiet, and her heart (Qingqing) was also relaxed.

"Yes, the slave will go and bring it." Hongwu looked at her young lady's heart (qing) very good, and the smile on her face did not decrease, attached (body shēn) saluted, and turned (body shēn) to go down to get osmanthus wine.

Hearing that Duan Qiyun was going to drink, even Hongyan deliberately ran to the small kitchen and instructed the cook to fry a few new dishes of fancy dishes, and Hongyan happily gave Duan Qiyun a smile.

After a while, the stone table in front of me was full of delicate and delicious delicacies, as well as a jar of open osmanthus wine, which was fragrant and accompanied by a sweet smell, wafting in the courtyard.

"Miss, how about you try the osmanthus wine brewed by the slave?" Hongwu diligently poured a glass of osmanthus wine and held it with both hands.

The fragrance of osmanthus flowers in the nose made people intoxicated, Duan Qiyun sniffed the tip of his nose lightly, a bright smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his slender hand took the wine glass and took a sip.

Osmanthus wine with a sweet taste stayed in his mouth, Duan Qiyun lowered his eyes, picked up the wine glass in one hand, his face was comfortable, and his cherry-red lips opened slightly: "Good wine." ”

The two of them who were waiting on the side, Hongyanwu and Hongyan, looked at each other and smiled, each other's faces were happy, and it had been a long time since they had seen Duan Qiyun's heart (Qingqing) so good.

In the Shangshu Mansion, Duan Chongde favored (loved) the Yun family and daughter, He once put the He family mother and daughter in his eyes, and even the He family, who was the head of the house, Duan Chongde did not visit him a few times, and even snubbed the eldest lady.

(身shēn) is a subordinate, and they all listen to their own young lady's feelings

Aggrieved, but Duan Qiyun is like a nobody, and he doesn't care about the eyes of the house, he is leisurely and happy, but he is also at ease.

"If you ask about this aroma, this osmanthus wine must be delicious." Hongwu sniffed, her eyes lit up, and she swallowed her saliva secretly.

The red smoke on the side also chirped, and I looked at the osmanthus wine with greed, the aroma of osmanthus flowers scattered in the courtyard, with a sweet taste, it must be delicious.

Sitting on the stone bench, Duan Qiyun raised his eyebrows, a pair of beautiful eyes were shining, raised the osmanthus wine, looked at his two slaves and maids, and said with a light smile: "Everyone will give you a cup, don't be greedy." ”

Hearing this, Hongwu and Hongyan glanced at each other, each other's faces were happy, and the two of them each poured a glass of osmanthus wine and tasted it.

In the Liuyun Pavilion, the three of them talked and laughed, so comfortable, and there were many maids who looked at Hongwu and Hongyan and Duan Qiyun's attention, and they were quite greedy, and they were also a little jealous in their hearts.

At this time, a slave maid in a peach-colored shirt, holding a tray with a plate of delicious side dishes on it, stepped forward and saluted: "Miss, this is a plate of green onion dishes, my slave maid made it herself, Miss, you can taste it." ”

Duan Qiyun sat elegantly, raised her eyebrows, glanced at the slave with a pair of clear eyes, and the corners of her mouth hooked up an imperceptible sneer, and said softly: "What's your name?" ”

"Miss Hui, the slave's name is Cui'er." The slave maid placed the cold vegetables on the table and saluted.

Cui'er? This name is very familiar, and Duan Qiyun will never forget it.

"Oh, from this day onwards you will go to the courtyard to serve." Duan Qiyun lowered her eyes, her eyes flashed with complicated (emotional) thoughts, and her jade white hand picked up the wine glass and took a small sip.

I thought that Duan Qiyun would praise herself, but who knows, Cui'er's face changed, she looked at Duan Qiyun with burning eyes, and knelt down and said: "The slave maid has served the eldest lady for a long time, if there is anything wrong, please make it clear to the eldest lady." ”

Even Hongwu on the side was puzzled, drank osmanthus wine slowly, and said softly: "Miss, Sister Cui'er has been following you for many years, just send it away whatever you say." ”

Seeing that Hongwu begged for herself, Cui'er looked aggrieved, and said with hazy tears in her eyes: "Miss, the slave maid is loyal to you, and I ask the eldest lady to forgive the slave maid." ”

"Get up." Duan Qiyun lowered his eyes, his eyes flashed with complexity, and his beautiful cheeks were as calm as a flower, so that people could not see a trace of (emotion), and slowly put the wine glass on the table.

Cui'er didn't say a word, she immediately stood up, and glanced coldly at the direction of the red smoke, Hongwu has accompanied Duan Qiyun since she was a child to receive the favor of her master, but the red smoke was sold (body shēn) to bury her father and was bought back by the eldest lady.

Why did she follow Duan Qiyun for so long, but she was less than a red smoke, which made Cui'er angry and hateful.

"But all the slaves and maids who stay by Miss Ben (身shēn) will not treat you badly, Cui'er, even if you go to serve in the courtyard, you will be promoted to a first-class maid." Duan Qiyun looked at Cui'er with beautiful eyes and said softly.

The first-class maid was waiting in the courtyard, and they all followed the eldest lady's (body shēn), Cui'er's eyes rolled in her sockets, and she moved her mouth and said: "The slave and maid thank the eldest lady for her kindness, the slave and maid want to be close to (body shēn) to serve the eldest lady." ”

The only slaves and maids who can get close to (body shēn) serve Duan Qiyun are Hongwu and Hongyan, and the two attach great importance to it, even Duan Qiyun often takes it with him when he leaves the house, and he sees that the clothes of these two slaves are exquisite.

"You girl really don't know what to do, Miss Ben has promoted you to a first-class maid, and she has been very kind to you." Duan Qiyun raised her eyebrows, her eyes full of disdain, and glanced at Cui'er.

Hearing this, Cui'er looked aggrieved, glanced at Hongyan coldly, and immediately attached (body shēn) and saluted: "The slave maid has no second heart for the eldest lady, the red smoke girl is clumsy, and the slave maid is afraid of serving the eldest lady." ”

Waiting for the red smoke on the side, he lowered his head, and his pretty little face turned red, and he stood there crampedly, not daring to squeak.

It is precisely because she is selling (身shēn) to bury her father, and was bought into the mansion by Duan Qiyun, many slaves and maids in Liuyun Pavilion will squeeze out her, and jealously look at Hongyan Neng's (身shēn) to serve Duan Qiyun, except for Hongwu and Hongyanjiao.

"Presumptuous, who does Miss Ben want to serve close (身shēn) close, and you can also talk about it as a slave?" Duan Qiyun's eyes sank, put the wine glass in his hand on the table, and shouted in a deep voice.

It was rare to see Duan Qiyun angry, and suddenly Hongwu and Hongyan both looked at each other, waiting aside in a proper manner, not daring to say more.

With a plop, Cui'er knelt on the ground, her face panicked, and she said hesitantly: "The slave and maid are too talkative for a while, and please ask the eldest lady to forgive the slave and maid." ”

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