Rong Jin trembled and retreated, and only when he went out of the door did he straighten up and twist, exhaling...... Fortunately, it's still alive!

After a busy afternoon, in the evening, Rong Jincai dragged his tired body back to the hut where he lived alone.

I fell asleep as soon as I dipped my pillow, and I didn't have time to take off my clothes.

I can't blame her, I'm sick, and I haven't worked much in modern times, but she is the treasure of my parents at home.

This is good, wear to other people's homes as a maid in ancient times, this whole day, you have to be worried about serving a moody god, physical and mental double torture, it is strange to stand it.

It's easy to rest, and I've had a dream for a night, messy, and unclear, but it's those who don't find the edge, and before they can get over the fatigue, the day is about to dawn.

Mama Zhang knocked on the door.

"Rong Jin, it's dawn, hurry up." Mama Zhang knew that Rong Jin was a well-behaved girl, and she was recovering from a serious illness, so she didn't mean to be lazy and slippery, and there was no blame in her words.

Rong Jin got up sleepily and cleaned up: "Mama Zhang, I'm sorry, the slave overslept, didn't miss anything?" ”

With that cautious look, Mama Zhang wanted to laugh when she saw it, but unfortunately she couldn't laugh now.

"It's not a mistake, it's a bad day today, the eldest prince hasn't gotten up yet, you will be clever later."

Mama Zhang's words stopped at the point, and Rong Jin suddenly thought that Cheng Jinyan had a leg disease and was raining on a cloudy day, so he didn't feel good to touch, and his temper must not be irritable.

For the sake of her life, she should pay more attention.

Sure enough, early in the morning, the sky was overcast, and the black oppressive clouds covered the sky and the sun, and before the hour passed, it began to pour down.

Cheng An came to the small kitchen in the bamboo courtyard with an umbrella: "Mama Zhang, the son said that he didn't eat breakfast, and he was busy." ”

Cheng An is the eldest son's personal servant, serving and living on weekdays, and he is the only person around Cheng Jinyan who has not been replaced for so many years, except for Mama Zhang.

"How can this work, every time the day changes, the eldest prince doesn't think about tea and dinner, it's the rainy season again, how can it be good if it goes on like this, the body can't bear it."

Mama Zhang was so anxious that she stomped her feet and stared straight at Cheng An for a long time, Cheng An was quite uncomfortable.

"Mama Zhang, it's useless for you to look at me! You don't know Childe's temper yet, so it's the same. ”

It was because he knew that he was like this, Mama Zhang glanced at him and said urgently: "Cheng'an, can't you think of a way?" ”

If there was a way, he would have thought of it a long time ago! Cheng An's face was expressionless, but he complained wildly in his heart. has been with Childe for a long time, and the ruthlessness and ruthlessness have not been learned, but they have been trained into a pseudo-faceted paralyzed face......

"Or ...... Rong Jin, you go to try? After all, you are the personal maid of the eldest prince. Mama Zhang wanted to say that it was also her business, but looking at Rong Jin, who was involuntarily moving backwards, she swallowed the last sentence back.

Forget it, in case she is scared, the eldest prince will have no one to serve again.

How did Rong Jin come to the bamboo courtyard, Mama Zhang is getting older and more refined, and her heart is like a mirror.

She was able to survive a day and a night unharmed, and Mama Zhang was amazed, so she felt that Rong Jin might be an "exception".

Naturally, I have great expectations for this girl.

"Huh?"

Rong Jin was stunned, she went? What for? Looking for death?

"No, no, no, I can't do it, Mama, the slave is really embarrassed to take on this big responsibility."

But spare her, the door of the god, but if she can stay away, she will never dare to approach, let her persuade her, isn't the birthday star hanging himself and killing himself.

Mama Zhang smacked her lips: "Hey! Rong Jin, you can rest assured to go, wasn't it very good yesterday, and the eldest son is not a scary master, but it's really not good, isn't there still a grandma and I can help you...... You just go, as the master's personal maid, you have to go up at a critical time. ”

Isn't this rushing ducks to the shelves, she's only here for the second day, can you leave her a way to live?

Although he was no longer happy, Rong Jin was pushed out, and walked back to the door of the eldest son's bedroom step by step with the tray.

Mama Zhang in the distance waved her hand, signaling her to go boldly!

Rong Jin closed his eyes and knocked on the door with an expression of death.

"Childe ......"