Chapter Eighty-Four: The Master of Red Makeup

"Miss, don't worry about the housewife, there is no great picture of rivers and mountains, but the housewife is safe."

Ling Nongcai suddenly said: "Do you really want to go to the capital!" ”

The red makeup was flushed, and he smiled: "How is it possible." ”

I don't know why, but the red makeup feels delicate between herself and Ling Nongcai at this time.

Ling Nongcai suddenly asked: "Red makeup, where did your golden hairpin come from?" ”

"My master gave it to me."

"Who is your master?"

At the age of twelve, Red Makeup was bought home by Ling Xiangji to be a companion girl for Ling Nongcai, and Red Makeup has a solid foundation in martial arts, and by the way, she gave Ling Nongcai the role of a part-time little bodyguard.

Hongxiang's memory of herself before she was twelve years old is actually very vague, she has followed the master for many years, and she doesn't even know what the master's name is and why she wants to sell her halfway. She was puzzled and difficult to accept.

That night, the master came back very late, and brought a delicious chicken leg to Hongmakeup as usual, and the master and apprentice sat opposite each other, and Hongmakeup ate the greasy chicken leg, and suddenly raised the chicken leg and said, "Master, you can also take a bite." ”

The master seemed to have a lot of thoughts, so he smiled reluctantly and said, "Eat the red makeup yourself." ”

After eating the chicken legs with red makeup, Master helped her wipe her greasy hands and mouth, and took out a delicate rosewood box from the bag, the box was surrounded by a seal, Master opened the seal and took out a bright golden hairpin, and said, "Red makeup, this is yours, and now Master has kept it for you." Red makeup saw that there was a note under the box, with a very strange font written: the pen is broken, and the pen is short and long.

Red makeup didn't care about the note, but took the golden hairpin and looked at it curiously, shook his head and said, "Master, red makeup doesn't have such good-looking jewelry, and red makeup doesn't need it." Red makeup refused to put the golden hairpin back in the box: "Master, are you going somewhere?" ”

Twelve-year-old red makeup has been sensitive to the abnormality of the atmosphere.

"Red makeup, Master has something very important to handle, you can't follow Master anymore."

Master really wanted to leave her, and Red Makeup immediately burst into tears: "Master, where are you going, take Red Makeup with you." ”

The master shook his head slightly, and his voice was very low: "Red makeup, I have already sold you to the Ling family as a reading girl, and I will send you over tomorrow." ”

"Master, I'm not going." Red makeup has followed Master since she was a child, never leaving, and it was difficult to accept: "Master, I don't want to be a girl." ”

"That kid is the same size as you, and he won't bully you."

Red Makeup knew that it was useless for her to resist, and the Master was extremely loving and stern, she had never seen him smile, his expression was always very stiff and vicissitudes, as if he was hiding a lot of things.

"Red makeup, after you went to the Ling family, you are a complete newcomer, and you must not talk about things with others before, especially this golden hairpin. And you have to protect this golden hairpin, and you must not be taken away. ”

"What if someone takes it?"

"No in case."

Red makeup didn't know the importance of this mysterious golden hairpin, and in order to save Ling Nongcai and himself, he was accidentally forced by heavy ink.

"Red makeup, why do you squeak when you talk about your past, what secrets do you have?" Ling Nongcai even suspected that this inexplicable encounter was caused by red makeup.

"Miss, I was so young before, I couldn't remember anything, I didn't know anything."

Yes, a twelve-year-old child knows something, can have most secrets, so that Nongcai thought of this, a little discouraged.