She received two letters from Bao Xi one after the other, she first received the letter from Bao Xi that only wrote two words, and only a day later received the second letter sent back through the post station by Xiuxiu's ghostwriting.

She has been referring to the word "ending" in the first letter for a long time, but she can't understand it.

From marrying into the Zheng family to now, Twenty-Seven has written a total of two letters to Bao Xi, each of which has written thousands of words to explain Zheng Guo's situation at this moment, regardless of whether Bao Xi will help Zheng Bo, at least she thinks that Bao Xi wants to know the situation here. However, the two replies of Bao Xi added up to only six words, which made Twenty-seven feel very cold.

The first time she told her to go with the flow, and the second time told her to finish.

Twenty-seven didn't even know if he should write another letter to Bao Xi, the pen and ink were placed on the table, and the brush of the wolf center sent by Zheng Boyou seemed to weigh more than a thousand gold, and he could no longer lift it. She sat at the desk and stared at the white-roded brush and the black ink, trying to straighten out the idea of the letter, but in fact her mind was blank. Her thoughts were pulled back by the sudden knock on the door, and before Twenty-seven could say "Enter", the person who knocked on the door had already pushed the door in, and Twenty-seven subconsciously hurriedly hid the cloth in his hand into his sleeve, "Why is my sister here?" ”

The eldest lady smiled calmly, walked into the room and paced casually, and asked in a concerned tone, "Why haven't I seen you serve in the master's study these days?" ”

Twenty-seven looked at the eldest lady up and down, I don't know what this woman is thinking again? Although the relationship with the eldest lady is not long, Twenty-Seven already feels that she can't stand this woman anymore, she looks gentle and generous, but in fact, she reveals a controlling * everywhere. Twenty-seven said with a smile on his face, "Recently, the master seems to be quite irritable about Zheng Guo's affairs, and Twenty-seven can't help much, so he doesn't dare to disturb." Now I'm afraid that only the eldest lady can share the worries of the master. ”

"The master has been entangled in Zheng Guo's trivial matters recently, and his mood is a little bad. You just passed the door, it's not good to always be in the room like this, you should go out and walk around more, but you can't help, and it's good to talk to the master. The eldest lady was held up by Twenty-seven, and she comforted her with a lofty attitude.

"What my sister said is," Twenty-seven said with a shallow smile, but he was nauseating in his heart, and he wanted to vomit. In the four or five months that she came to Zheng's mansion, Mrs. Zheng walked around with Twenty-Seven hours, but everywhere she showed the authority of her housewife, not so much to bring Twenty-seven to be familiar, but to teach Twenty-Seven Rules, this method of teaching people rules is much stricter than that of the Xiren who had just become a prank. Twenty-seven wanted to do something, and everyone had to ask the eldest lady for instructions, which was equivalent to reporting everything he said and did to the eldest lady, as if he was under house arrest.

Only the matter of the letter to the palace, Twenty-seven was through Uncle Zheng, and she felt relieved without the hands of the eldest lady. After a long time, Twenty-Seven is like a fish in a pool of stagnant water, unable to breathe fresh oxygen, completely lifeless, more and more lazy, and simply closed the door every day except for necessary greetings.

"There's soup stewed on the stove, will you serve it to the master later?" The eldest lady commanded, and Twenty-Seven meekly responded, "Yes! ”

The eldest lady nodded with satisfaction, turned around and went out, and when she was leaving, she exchanged a look with the person who gave it to Twenty-seven, who stared at the person who held his hands tightly together, took a deep breath, and tried his best to suppress the anger in his chest.

After entering the Zheng Mansion for many days, she has always been fond of inquiry, and she finally figured out the relationship between them. It's just that there are too many inquiries, and the eldest lady always wants to talk about the twenty-seven, and the woman should pay attention to her virtue, and she is not a subordinate, so she should not get together with the subordinate all day long to talk nonsense. After a long time, Twenty-seven doesn't like to inquire anymore, how do you like the affairs of the Zheng family, and she no longer cares. She knows that now Uncle Zheng is being set aside by the scholars, bypassing him and forming an alliance with the Jin State, Rao is this Uncle Zheng is a humble gentleman, but I am afraid that I will no longer be able to greet the eldest lady every day and force a smile, the best way is to turn away the eldest lady under the pretext of busy government affairs.

Today, I came to ask Twenty-seven for help, just to ask Twenty-seven to probe Uncle Zheng's tone, Twenty-seven snorted coldly in her heart, she went to take a look, she looked at Xiren and ordered, "You go to the stove on my behalf to fetch the simmering soup, and I will go to the study." ”

"Yes, Second Lady." He immediately bowed down, turned around and hurried in the direction of the back kitchen, returning with a steaming crockpot.

Twenty-seven was about to take the tray from Xiren's hand, but Xiren took a step back, "Or tell me to go with the second lady?" This crockpot is too hot, for fear of hurting Madame. ”

"It's okay," Twenty-seven glanced at this person, she naturally got the order of the eldest lady to go so insistently, on weekdays, Twenty-seven wants a helper, and she can't see her person at all, which will be in a hurry to help. You don't have to ask to guess the reason, Twenty-seven feels that this breath is too much to swallow, if this Zheng Mansion is the palace of the Zhou King in the capital of the pickaxe, and the women are so scheming, she can understand it, after all, she was once favored and honored. But now, the family is not home, but the eldest lady is still withdrawing her elbows everywhere, so what is going on is so that people are in the fog. One of the women is smart, and sometimes they are stupid and dull like pigs, but they don't know it.

What makes Twenty-seven even more dissatisfied is that these people's methods are inevitably too inferior, and even she, a person who claims to be ignorant of this, can see that if she doesn't say that the people in Zheng's mansion are too stupid, Twenty-seven feels sorry for the masters in the palace, and everything she has done is a killer move. Twenty-seven sighed, walked in front, knocked on the door of the study, and a voice from Zheng Boyou came from inside, "Who?" ”

"It's me," Twenty-Seven replied.

There was silence for a while, and Twenty-Seven heard that there seemed to be a guest in Zheng Boyou's study, and he squirmed for a while, and it didn't take long for the door to be suddenly opened, and Zheng Boyou stood inside and looked at Twenty-seven and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"The eldest lady said, the lord has worked hard these days, and specially instructed the kitchen to stew soup for you, and sent me to bring it to you." Twenty-seven said, waved his hand, and the person behind him stepped forward, and Zheng Boyou's face seemed to be a little disappointed at this moment.

Twenty-seven looked at his face, speculating that the letter that came back from the palace just now was handed over to Twenty-seven by Zheng Boyou, probably thinking that she came to bring the words for the mother, but it turned out that it was not, and he was naturally disappointed.

Bring a word?

The end?

Twenty-seven suddenly looked up at Zheng Boyou, and stopped talking, remembering the unkind Xiren behind him, so he had to close his mouth again, turned to look at Xiren and said, "Give it to me?" I'll just bring it in, and you wait for me here. ”

Xiren's face was ugly for a moment, so he had to nod and hand the tray in his hand to Twenty-seven, who stepped into the study, and there was no one here, empty, only the bamboo slips on the table that were turned over in a mess. She cautiously looked around to see if she could spot a back door.

Zheng Boyou closed the door of the study and turned back to his desk, "Put down the soup first, I'll drink it later." ”

Twenty-seven took out the cloth from the cuff and handed it to Zheng Boyou, Zheng Boyou frowned and was about to ask Twenty-seven, but Twenty-seven blocked his lips with his fingers, "Or I'll serve the master's meal?" I'm afraid that my subordinates will not serve me well. She spoke loudly, her eyes drifted out of the window, scooped a spoonful from the soup and put it on Zheng Boyou's lips, Zheng Boyou was embarrassed, his head subconsciously tilted back, but he still opened his mouth.

Twenty-seven laughed out loud, covered his lips with his sleeve, and whispered, "I can't read the letter sent by Niangniang, so I think this letter is probably for you." ”

Zheng Boyou's body immediately froze, and he wanted to unfold the cloth, but he was held down by Twenty-seven, "I'm not in a hurry for this moment!" After saying this, the voice of the voice became louder again, and it was replaced by a coquettish smile, "Master, don't you, it's not night yet, isn't it okay to do this?" These words are full of smug emotions, rejection in the mouth, but impatience in the words.

Zheng Boyou was stunned, looking at Twenty-seven, the whole person was extremely stiff and paused there.

Twenty-seven's eyes glanced out of the window, "hummed", and whispered again, "Angry with her, find someone to stare at me, and let you see what you want to see!" Hmph......"

"Ah......h......h ”

"The eldest lady is looking for someone to spy on you?" Zheng Boyou asked, looking out the window and already understanding Twenty-seven's intentions, he was a little uncomfortable all over his body, filled with a kind of dryness, the letter from Bao Xi and Twenty-seven's coquettish breathing were like an aphrodisiac, exerting a terrible effect.

"In the past few days, you have always closed the door to the eldest lady, she probably wanted to send me to trick you, you have a complaint about her, but you still want to pull me into the water, and now I can't protect myself in this Zheng Mansion, and I have to wade through this troubled water. If Uncle Zheng is pitiful and cherishes jade, how much tenderness should be put on me, right? Twenty-seven jumped down from the table, sat on Zheng Boyou's lap, hooked his neck with one hand and took the fluttering cloth from Zheng Boyou's hand with the other, "Niangniang's letter only wrote two words, and it ended." ”

"The end?" Zheng Boyou asked, also confused. He stretched out his hand to get the cloth in Twenty-seven's hand, but Twenty-seven stuffed his hand into Zheng Boyou's hand, Zheng Boyou was caught off guard, and tightly pinched Twenty-seven's soft and boneless little hand in her hand, she looked at Zheng Boyou with a smile, but Zheng Boyou froze there, not even daring to move.

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