Do you know why the sky is high?

The heavens are high, in order to despise the lowliness in your blood.

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Yan Sui stretched his waist, took a deep breath and contracted his abdomen, and buckled his jacket with difficulty. She went out to scoop a basin of water, and the candle light could clear her face. The cheeks couldn't get rid of the red, and they fell like fat. Hair is dry and unkempt, and it has always been wet when combed. Yan Sui wiped his hair after washing his face and thought, Lao Tzu is so beautiful.

Yan Sui went into the courtyard again and called the little maid in the same room up. She raised her legs and kicked the couch, the couch shook a few times, the little girl sat up, saw that it was her, and said carefully: "Yan Sui...... Is there something wrong with you? ”

"Get up and comb my hair."

The little maid wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, "This, it's winter, it's cold." The little maid didn't wait for Yan Sui to reply, quickly got up, got dressed, and panted beside her: "Sister, let's comb the same bun as us." ”

Yan Sui was buttoning the unbroken buttons, and when he was disturbed by this, his tightly closed clothes scattered again. The little maid trembled. Yan Sui didn't know what to think, with some sweetness and sorrow on his face, and the ultimatum turned into resentment. The little maid was dumbfounded. Yan Sui slapped the water in the copper basin fiercely, and the water was beaten high. The little maid subconsciously ducked, glanced at her, and said, "Baijie, bring the small wooden box under my bed." ”

Baijie went obediently, and when she came back, Yan Sui thought of a hairstyle and asked her to comb a hanging bun. Baijie's face often smiled and froze, "Yan Sui, we are not from the palace, let's change it." ”

"Beauty, I'm willing, hurry up."

Bai Jie squeaked: "The top of the head is tied in two strands, which is naturally simple." But you have too little hair to comb. ”

"Really?" Yan Sui slapped the water again, and the water flow was agitated, and the copper basin was cracked on all sides. The knots are soft on the ground.

The hair bun is good, but it is not beautiful. The two sides of the big head are hung down, and the fine hanging hair on the forehead can't hide the fat face. The five palaces of the year are small and invisible, with a single nose and meaty, and from a distance, it looks like a white rice ball in the middle of the pork. Yan Sui opened the box, took out the red coral hairpin, wiped his sleeve, and solemnly put it on his head. This hairpin is extremely valuable, and it was left by her mother. It's not a good thing to talk about her mother. The lowliest foot-washing maid in Houfu looks very ordinary, and she makes Hou Ye take a fancy to her chest and appreciate this hairpin. Her mother could have been able to get an aunt, but six months later, Yan Sui was born. looks exactly like the beggar outside the house, her mother knows that she can't hide it, and eloped with the beggar. didn't run far, they both died.

Yan Sui stayed alone in the house as a maidservant for nineteen years. It's also the most inferior rough girl.

Yan Sui twisted his waist a few times and asked Baijie, "Is it beautiful?" ”

Baijie bit his lip and said nothing. Yan Sui picked up the copper basin that leaked water and looked at it, but it was not very clear. She twisted her hands casually, formed a mass of waste, and said after discarding it: "Go outside and buy a new one, and I will make up my monthly money to you." ”

Baijie opens his mouth wide.

It was snowing outside, and the snow was like rain, covering the ground with a white blanket of wool. "Whew!" Yan Sui said to the sky. She still had to sweep the snow with a broom after she had diarrhea. In winter, the fingers are thick red all year round, but the back of the hand is normal sallow, so everyone needs to take a few more looks. It is these few glances of kung fu that the love of the year has just begun.

It has to start from a year ago, it was still snowy. I don't know who the man is, he came to find the second girl. He wore a moon-white hat with pinched gold wire, and from a distance, he looked like a fairy in the snow. Yan Sui swept the snow, was tired and hungry, and was thinking about whether to burn down the Houfu, and the gods came. The immortals are all dressed in white, oh, this is the blue moon white, it doesn't matter, Yan Sui knelt down, "Please let the gods take me." ”

The fairy helped her up, "Who are you?" "The fairy is good-looking, with soft lines, shining eyes, and a kind of compassion between his eyebrows. Yan Sui has only seen it on the face of Guanyin in the temple.

Yan Sui's mouth froze, and he struggled to spit out the words, "I'm a handyman Yan Sui." ”

"Saltant?" The fairy smiled: "It's very worthy of you." Why do you want me to save you. ”

"It's cold, it's cold. Today, Mrs. Cai punished me for not eating. ”

So the fairy said solemnly: "I will save you." The fairy left this sentence and left, stepping into the wind and snow, and the big scroll flew back and forth until he couldn't see it.

After a while, Yan Sui's nemesis Cai Pozi came and asked her to go back to the house to rest, Yan Sui thought, she really met a fairy. Although in the future, Mrs. Cai will be more mean to her.

After her secret observation, the gods came once every ten days, and it was today. I don't know the specific time, so she had to ambush first. Sweeping the snow in the place where they met, sweeping and sweeping, sweeping and sweeping, sweeping out of the black soil alone, like a woolen blanket.

She didn't wait for the immortals, she just waited for the anger of the big girl Mo Qian. "Little hoof, lazy! Dare to be lazy! I said the water wasn't boiled, and the birds weren't fed. Even if you love sweeping the floor so much, sweep all the snow in this garden and the Green Pavilion. Hum! ”

Yan Sui was furious in his heart, and he could only respond again and again, and waved at Mo Wen's back with a broom.

Yan Sui began to sweep the snow hard, but it was not easy to sweep, and he didn't finish sweeping until the sun hung high. She threw her broom and leaned against the corner gasping for air. He's XX, big girl is amazing, don't let me grab you. Yan Sui hugged himself and was drowsy.

"Do you dare?"

Oops, second girl. It was the voice of the second girl, Yan Sui woke up, and hurriedly wanted to get up, but he heard the voice again. "Shen Wuze, do you dare?" The voice was clear, as if ringing in his ears, and Yan Sui reacted at this time, and there was a moon window next to him. Someone is talking in front of the window.

Yan Sui held his breath and didn't dare to move. There was a cry in it, and a male voice. "What are you crying about? Small waist, don't cry. "The person who cried was the second girl of the Hou Mansion, Qin Xiaojiao.

Qin Xiaoyi's voice again, "Wuze, I really don't know where the map is, really, I haven't seen it, I haven't heard of it." Don't divorce me. Qin Xiaoxiao couldn't help crying. The sound of broken porcelain was heard inside.

"Little waist, be careful with the Yingluo collar, you almost broke it just now."

Qin Xiaoyi's voice turned excited, "It's a collar again, it's a collar again." Every time you come, you come with a purpose, saying, do you love me, or do you love the collar? ”

Shen Wuze was speechless, and it was silent inside. A metal object shot out obliquely from the window and went straight to Yan Sui. Before he could say a dirty word, he was smashed in the head. She touched her head, stunned.

Shen Wuze shouted, "How dare you." At the same time, he broke out of the window. Shen Wuze looked around, determined the direction of the collar, and hurried to look for it.

Yan Sui watched this scene blankly. Shen Wuze naturally wouldn't notice her, she was on the eaves, being hugged tightly. Yan Sui was facing downward, and he couldn't see the person holding her, so he could only guess from his arm that it was a man.