The umbrella was originally used to shelter the master from the rain. At this time, the master fought by herself, so she naturally had no reason to hide in the umbrella.

Wen Qingwu was about to turn his head when he saw that the little palace maid was about to withdraw from the umbrella. She reached out and grabbed Xiao Gong's white and somewhat cold arm.

Xiao Gong was stunned for a moment, looked up at Wen Qingwu, and wondered: "What's the matter, Wen Cairen?" She looked at Wen Qingwu's cheeks flushing inexplicably.

Wen Qingwu let go of his hand. He clenched his hand into a fist and covered his lips and coughed: "It's rude." ”

The little palace maid is even more strange. She opened her mouth, about to ask how she was rude. I heard Wen Qingwu say: "The rain is too heavy, you can cover the umbrella with me." ”

Xiao Gongwen listened to Wen Qingwu's words, and her face was full of excitement after being stunned, with flattered joy and apprehensive caution.

"Yes." She replied respectfully and in a low voice. Then he followed Wen Qingwu's side closely.

Wen Qingwu turned around and moved the umbrella to the side of the little palace maid.

Xiao Gongwen hung her head, feeling the coolness of her arm decreasing. I thought to myself, stupid is a little stupid, but thankfully at least today is not bad.

Wen Qingwu walked on the gravel road by the lake, and the little palace maid followed her.

She held the umbrella and tilted her head, looking at the pool of liquid next to her.

It became quiet between the two.

Xiao Gong was a little uncomfortable. Usually she follows behind her as an inconspicuous slave, but it doesn't matter. But now they are leaning on their side, and they are still holding the same Luo umbrella. It's uncomfortable to be so quiet.

Xiao Gong's eyes fluttered and landed at the pond pavilion in front of her. Eyes lit up. She turned her head to Wen Qingwu and said, "The Ziyu Pavilion has been sealed by the noble concubine, and she has been cleaning up the moss next to the pavilion these days." ”

Wen Qingwu followed the words of the little palace maid and looked at the pavilion sitting on the Taiye Pool in front of her. Curtains of water flowed out of the eaves of the pavilion, covering the entire pavilion. There were several attendants next to him, either holding umbrellas or squatting. Carefully cleaning the moss next to the pavilion.

Seeing that Wen Qingwu didn't answer, Xiao Gong maid thought about it, and smiled cautiously: "In the future, people will go to the Ziyu Pavilion to dance, and no matter how high they jump, they will not be afraid of slipping." ”

Wen Qingwu stopped. Turning his head to look at the little palace maid.

Xiao Gongwen's smile froze on her face, and she knelt down as soon as her legs bent, and her smile turned into crying. looked at Wen Qingwu and begged for mercy: "Wen Cairen spares his life, it is the slave who offends the talented person by his unscrupulous words!" After saying that, he raised his hand and slapped him on the cheek.

Wen Qingwu stretched out her hand and grabbed the second slap that Xiao Gongwen was about to fall. She looked at Xiao Gongwen's red face when she was slapped by herself, and frowned: "Am I terrible?" ”

Xiao Gongwen was stunned when she heard this, and she looked at Wen Qingwu. Isn't it scary?

Xiao'e, who served with her before, was slapped by Wen Cairen and knocked off her front teeth because she accidentally stained a piece of drawing paper on her little fingernail when Wen Cairen was painting.

Xiao'e is only eight years old. A slap flew a front tooth and was kicked in the heart. I've heard that I still have pain from time to time. If the harem could be lynched, I think that Xiao'e would have died a long time ago.

Am I scary? Asking like this is usually going to kill you.

Xiao Gongwen almost didn't cry, and said in a straight voice: "Wen Cai is kind and tolerant, and he is generous!" It's the best master I've ever seen! It's the slave's fault, it's all the slave's fault! Ask Wen Cai to be magnanimous and spare the slave and maid this time, and the slave and maid will never dare again! Don't dare anymore......" Speaking of the back, Xiao Gong Wan was already crying. Tears mixed with the rain that hit her face.

Wen Qingwu looked at the kneeling maid in front of her, the rain had already wet her body, Wen Qingwu raised her fingers and rubbed her eyebrows, holding down the slight pain in her eyebrows.

"Don't dare to be the best. There will be a good look for you next time. Wen Qingwu exhaled and said.

Even though the voice is still gentle, it is extremely vicious in the ears of the little palace maid. But she also breathed a sigh of relief, at least it showed that this Wen Cairen would not kill her this time.

"Thank you for your kindness, there will never be a next time for slaves." The little palace maid had palpitations and kowtowed cautiously.

"Let's go." Wen Qingwu waved his hand, held the umbrella forward, and hit the head of the little palace maid. The rain fell on her exposed back, quickly wetting her shirt.

The little palace maid didn't dare to delay, and quickly got up. became more and more nervous and carefully followed behind Wen Qingwu.

Wen Qingwu walked to the intersection and stopped, looking at the Ziyu Pavilion not far away. The waiter squatting by the pavilion was still cleaning his moss clothes in the rain. No matter how high you jump, you're not afraid of slipping?

The little palace maid raised her eyelids and glanced at Wen Qingwu. It started again, staring at it for a long time.

However, this fierce man was pulled away by the rain pavilion. Luckily bypassed his own life. At least there was no loss of front teeth.

The maid raised her hand and touched her lips. The front teeth in my mouth seem to be a little loose. The little palace maid flattened her mouth, why did the more she touched her front teeth, the more painful it became?

"After cleaning the moss, I really won't fall into the water?" Wen Qingwu spoke.

When she woke up last night, the only thing she knew was that she had slipped and almost drowned in the water while dancing in the rain pavilion. Fortunately, he was picked up by the high-talent man who passed by and called the nearby servant.

Falling into the water, stepping on the moss? Still dancing and slipping.

Dance. It must have been raining for a few days. It also rained in spring the day before yesterday, and this man braved the rain and ran to the rain pavilion to dance. It seems that this talented person is not only domineering, but also a fool.

"Are you asking the slave?" A timid voice sounded behind him.

Wen Qingwu didn't look back, and let out a faint 'um'. The maid who has been following Wen Qingwu may know something.

"After cleaning up the moss, the only person who dances is not afraid of slipping. Surely you won't fall into the lake? The more the little palace maid spoke, the quieter she became, and the last word 'ya' was almost a whisper.

Wen Qingwu turned her head and looked at the little maid. The little palace maid looked at Wen Qingwu with a blank face, and blinked her big watery eyes: "Isn't it?" ”

Ay.

Wen Qingwu turned around and said, "Yes." ”

After speaking, he glanced at the Ziyu Pavilion again, and then turned around and went back towards the Great Blessing Palace.

I heard a sharp voice next to me.

"Ahead is Wen Cairen?"

A shrill voice pierced the palace maid's ears through the rain curtain. Her heart jumped, and she quickly looked up at the voice.

I saw the chief attendant Yuan Gonggong beside Wei Guifei holding the dust in his hand, wearing a black gauze on his head, and wearing a crimson round-necked narrow-sleeved robe. Standing on the stone road, he stood tall and looked at Wen Qingwu with contempt.

Look at a dead man, what kind of respect can there be. Yuanfu shook off his dust.

When the emperor said those words, this Wen Cairen was already dead.

Seeing Gonggong Yuan, the palace maid's legs were a little weak. Then I looked at it and found that my master was still standing upright next to him, as if he was nothing. I couldn't help but step forward and hurriedly pull Wen Qingwu's sleeve.

"Talented, it's the Yuan Gonggong in the palace of Concubine Wei, who is calling you!" She lowered her voice and spoke.