Since relieving the young lady's difficulties, Sima Xianglu has been transferred to the young lady's side and has become a senior personal servant, serving Zhuo Wenjun with Aunt Chun.

Sima Xiang Lu calculated that if Wen Jun asked him to do a few more things, plus his salary, he would soon be able to pay off the house and get rid of the clutches of the female devil. Thinking of it, Xiang Lu only smirked.

"Hey, what are you laughing at? What's so funny. Zhuo Wenjun wondered.

"No, I'm glad to see Miss."

Wen Jun's face sank suddenly, and Xiang Lu realized that he had slapped his ass, estimated, estimated.

"You, immediately run from the city to the west of the city to buy me the pastries of Qingfengtang, and then go to the north of the city to get me the clothes I ordered, and finally go to the east of the city to say hello to my brother in the iron-smelting shop for me, and then you come back, the pastries must not be cold, and the clothes must not be dirty."

Sima Xianglu knew that the young lady had a very strange temper, so he hurried to do it without even refuting it.

First hurriedly ran to the west of the city, bought pastries, and ran directly to the north, tired of sweating, panting, but his skin was white, sweating hot, more fair, Xiang Lu took off his hat and wiped the Han on his forehead, his long hair was soft, and he looked as beautiful as a woman, just like a white jade sculpture walking through the endless crowd.

The Tang Dynasty was a wealthy society and loved beautiful things, and when they saw such a tall and fair-skinned young man walking by, they were all amazed.

Zhuo Wenjun, who was watching the excitement in the carriage behind, was angry and didn't fight anywhere, she wanted to tease him and see that he was tired like a turtle grandson, but it turned out like this.

Zhuo Wenjun had a plan, whispered a few words to the servant next to the car, and the servant walked away.

Sima ran towards Lu, and accidentally, he was beaten by a person who stretched out his leg and fell to the ground. Xiang Lu got up and saw that the man had run away, and when he looked again, the pastries were broken.

Xiang Lu didn't care about picking them up, so he ran to the north of the city, took his clothes, and went to the east of the city.

Suddenly, I passed by a wet area on the road, and I was hit by another person, and my clothes fell into the water.

Sima Xiang Lu picked up the dirty clothes, looked back at the person who ran away, and felt that the back was so familiar, as if he saw it every day, it was not Xiao Jiu, a subordinate of Zhuo's Mansion.

Sima Xianglu understood that this must have been arranged by Zhuo Wenjun, and it was really annoying for a woman to engage in such a little trick.

Sima Xianglu began to go to the east of the city slowly and leisurely, and after greeting Zhuo Rufeng, he went back slowly and leisurely.

And just like that, it was already evening.

"You stinking thing, why did you come back so late, my pastries and clothes? It's all cold and dirty. ”

"Miss, how is that possible?"

"Where?"

"I've put the pastries hot by the kitchen stove, and I've soaked the clothes in the laundry room. One is not cold, and the other is not dirty. ”

"Bastard, what I want is not cold...... It's not dirty...... Hmm, "Zhuo Wenjun is really angry.

"Miss, while the pastry is hot, I'll get it for you. The clothes are not dirty, I'll twist them for you to wear. ”

"The pastries are all like that, how to eat them. The clothes are all wet, how to wear them. ”

"Then I don't care, I'll do what Miss says."

"Who said you did what I told you? You get me out. ”

"The villain retired, I hope Miss will stop following the villain."

Zhuo Wenjun was really angry, and she wanted to castrate Sima Xianglu.

However, Aunt Chun brought tea to Zhuo Wenjun, and Wenjun was also deflated, after all, she was the one who made fun of him first.