Chapter 32: Hypothetical
"I only heard that the young lady will be much smarter than before after this calamity, why does the slave think that the young lady has become a little forgetful? I didn't even know that I had tied up a strip of white cloth. ”
The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.
Although Qiantianxi has received all the memories of the original owner, some memories are still scattered and incomplete, and they have to be slowly explored by themselves in the future.
As for the matter of the white cloth strip, when she first woke up, the whole person was still in a state of confusion, and she didn't have time to think about it so much......
"Sister Fiber, Madame asked the slave maid to bring food."
Hearing this, she walked out, lifted the hanging curtain, and took some delicate pastries from the maids and walked in.
"Miss eat some snacks to cushion your stomach first, it's still early, presumably lunch hasn't been prepared yet."
Fidran put a few plates of delicate pastries on a few tables next to the soft couch, and Xianyun wanted to reach for it, but was slapped off by Fian Ran's outstretched claws.
"Miss, the slave and maid are worried about you for a night, but you are hungry, and the young lady will definitely feel sorry for the slave and maid, and she will not worry about the slave and maid, right?"
Xianyun was extremely aggrieved, and her eyes were slightly red.
Qian Tianxi smiled helplessly, reached out and picked up a piece of pastry on the plate and handed it to Xianyun......
The way the three masters and servants get along with each other is not at all outlandish, it suits her heart, and the twisting and pinching seems to be pretentious.
"It's still the best for the slave maid, unlike Sister Dye, who has a straight face all day long, and the slave and maid are scared."
Xianyun took the pastry and took a big gulp, his eyes were about to glow, and he had a satisfied expression.
Qian Tianxi handed a piece of pastry to the fiber dyeing, and took it himself and ate it, the craftsmanship of the prime minister's wife is really good, the pastry is fragrant and delicious, melts in the mouth, and is endlessly memorable.
The three masters and servants were eating happily when they heard a loud shout from outside the house, "Master is resting inside, it's better for the second lady to go back, don't bring a bad luck to my master." ”
Hearing that it was Rong Ze's voice, Qian Tianxi stopped what he was doing, curious why he hadn't left yet.
In the past, Rong Ze would leave immediately as long as he suppressed the cold poison for the original owner, and he didn't want to stay for a moment, why was he still outside the house at this time?
"Yo, Rong Ze is now promoted to Xi'er's watchdog, so rude and presumptuous, do you really think you are the son of this house?" A caustic voice rang out outside the house.
Qian Tingxi listened to the harsh sound, and felt uncomfortable, as if there were thousands of ants crawling on his body.
She put down the pastry, clapped her hands, and strode out, looking cynical, with an evil smile on the corner of her mouth.
Qian Tianxi really wanted to meet this so-called second lady, after all, the reason why she was exiled to the Three Princes' Mansion was all due to the second lady.
In the memory left by the original owner, when she was in a daze with cold poison, she vaguely heard the conversation between the two men, and mentioned that the two ladies should be the woman outside.
The reason why I didn't tell anyone was just thinking that she was just a little minion, and there must be someone behind the scenes.
I haven't troubled this so-called second lady first, it is already the greatest forgiveness for her, and she dares to come uninvited, so don't blame yourself for being ruthless.
Fiber Dye opened the curtain for Qiantianxi, and casually took a mink coat and draped it on her body, which can be described as careful and thoughtful.