Chapter 6: Qi Mansion
"Old man, your concubines are as many as ants, and there are many fewer concubines. After a while, I will participate in the Xianmen examination ceremony and choose some maids to accompany me. This girl looks improvised, send me to Qi's mansion as a maid, no opinion, right? ”
Xianmen Examination!
The resin mist was startled and looked at him with wide eyes.
Xianmen is the largest alliance of immortal cultivators in the world, in charge of the Jiuzhou Continent, no matter which country, Xianmen is the strongest gang, and it can even be on an equal footing with the emperor's relatives.
The silence around them was broken and filled with whispers.
"What, the little boy is also going to enter the Immortal Gate? The Qi family is full of talents! ”
"Passing the Xianmen Examination is like a carp jumping over the dragon gate!"
"I'm so envious, I also want to go to Qifu to be a maid, and I'm on my toes!"
The noise was cut off by a cough.
"Man, I'll take it away."
As soon as Qi Yan's words came out, who dared to disobey!
She couldn't help but be vigilant and looked at Qi Yan - she had a chance to enter the Immortal Gate?
No, no, no, not like.
This little son of the Qi family is somewhat similar to Zuo Jingshu, both belong to the well-dressed beast type, how could he be kind enough to save her? Among them, there must be a conspiracy!
I'm afraid, she's just out of the wolf's mouth, and into the tiger's den!
Qi Yan glanced at the flower butter mist and raised her chin: "Why are you stunned, don't you come with me?" ”
Right now, in addition to following him, although she is resentful in her heart, she can't think of any other way to live, so it's better to give it a try than to be caught by the jackal's father.
He just walked away with the flower fat mist!
The crowd was dumbfounded, and saw that the shadow was getting smaller and smaller.
……
The twilight is thick, and the dusk sunset in the sky is so rich that it seems to splash color.
Flower fat mist obediently followed up with Qifu.
Just the gate of the mansion is twice as large as the other mansions, and the gate is in charge of two groups of guards, patrolling teams passing by from time to time.
Qian Wen, the old housekeeper beside Qi Yan, was a short and sturdy old man. He wore an old sheepskin jacket, with heavy lines on his head and at the corners of his eyes, a little hunched back, and his gentle eyes always shining with kindness, and he carefully raised the mist of flower butter all the way.
He said: "Our Qi Mansion has a lot of rules and a lot of work, and it is extremely strict. For example, laundry and cooking, it is not the turn of a new slave to intervene, and if you want to wait in the inner hall, you must do at least three years of miscellaneous labor! ”
What the hell is this place where everybody is seriously weird?
Hua Yan frowned, looking at Qi Yan's back from afar, and the solemnity of the towering Feiyan eaves of Qi Mansion that broke the clouds made her fall into deep thought.
Qian Wen said with a smile: "You are the maid personally chosen by the little prince, counting your accumulation of virtue in your previous life, this blessing that others can't kneel and beg for, will hit you." In the future, if you receive preferential treatment from the little boy, don't forget to thank you. ”
She nodded, asked some more about Qifu, walked all the way, looked all the way.
The corridor waist is back, and the eaves teeth are high pecked. The rockery stone in the center of the front yard is chiseled with jade and transparent crystal, and the gurgling water pours on the thick moss, and the water bridge pavilion is built on the left and right, and the double-petaled water lilies bloom beautifully.
As soon as the wind blew, the lotus fragrance was blowing, and the sycamore leaves and bells at the eaves corner were shattered.
In the hall, there is a large Kunpeng Fufeng silk painting screen, four pairs of red sandalwood carved orchid coffee tables in front of the screen, and a purple clay pot boiling hot water, curling smoke.
is so elegant, it matches Qi Yan's appearance.
Flower Fat Mist probably understands that Pingying is different from other cities in Yinguo, it occupies the topography of the dragon's tailbone, and the Qi Mansion was stationed here at the beginning of the construction of Pingying City, and his ancestors have been doing business for generations, and are responsible for expanding the land and forests, cutting down trees and fields, and handing over high-quality timber to the capital.
To put it simply, Qi Mansion is the overlord of Ping Ying City.
Enter the Lobby.
Qi Yan sat down and hooked his finger at her.
"Come here."
She was slightly stunned, but walked over anyway.
"What's your name?"
"Floral mist."
Before the words fell, the second housekeeper Wei Zhuo walked in with a fluffy little milk lamb. Along with it, there was also a group of maids who came to serve.
Wei Zhuo's eyes tightened, the young girl in front of him was wearing inappropriate men's clothes, but her eyebrows and eyes were soft and picturesque, her face was silky and slender, and her thin eyebrows were lined with black eyes, and her aura was compelling.
And he was very burly, tall, with strong arms, a square face full of butcher appearance, two eyes like dead fish, two mustaches at the corners of his mouth, and he looked quite mad and obscene. However, without this face of a powerful enemy, how could he be the commander of the Qi Mansion's guards?
Flower Fat Mist glanced at him, didn't think much, and withdrew his gaze.
The maids behind Wei Zhuo were hostile to this strange and amazing face, and the few people who were close to each other huddled together and muttered quietly.
"Who is she?"
"It seems to be a maid personally chosen by the little boy!"
"Then won't our chances of entering the Immortal Gate become smaller again?"
"It's disgusting!"
Without waiting for the maids to finish talking, Wei Zhuo gave a salute to report.
"Little boy, Miss Dugu of the Thousand Moon Capital, made a special trip to send a hunting spirit lamb, which is a rare spirit beast in the Xianmen, and it is said to be a dowry and stored in our mansion."
Qi Yan's mind wandered: "...... Lonely? ”
"Yes, it is Feng Xi, the daughter of the Dugu family of Xianmen, when I was a child, I was often bullied and cried by you, and the master also engaged you to marry you. You don't remember it, do you? Wei Zhuo added, and at the same time, he glanced at the flower butter mist with nothingness.
Qi Yan sighed lightly, and seemed not very happy: "That woman, there are just a lot of things." ”
The Hunting Spirit Lamb has two small young horns on its head, pointed, meniscus-shaped, and light brown in color. It blinked with longan's big eyes, and the hairy corners of its mouth were covered with a layer of grass clippings, like a ball of cotton, pure and cute.
Whew, whew
No one noticed, it was struggling to bow its head and nibble on something.
If you look closely, you'll see that it's eating the rope of straw that is being pulled!
Smack, the straw rope is broken!