Chapter 3: Thrifty Moon
"Little ...... Childe, are we really not going back? If you really go back late, will you be punished by the master? ”
The maid Xiaocui was worried and worried, and her face showed a faint worry, but even so, she still followed the person in front of her closely, not leaving an inch.
"Xiao Cui, do you like to go back and face those guys with human faces and beast hearts? Besides, whose girl are you? Why is the old man who opens and closes his mouth so smooth? ”
"Naturally, it's the child's girl! But in any case, we have to go back, and when we left the farm, the steward of the village had already sent a letter to the master. ”
Xiaocui is really worried in her heart, Miss seems to have changed since she was killed and fell off the cliff three years ago, and even her eyes are terrifying.
"Xiaocui, you are my person, you remember, you are not from the Qiu family, just my person who is thrifty. The Qiu family has nothing to do with you, and it has nothing to do with me, and now we are coming back, just to get back everything that once belonged to me. ”
The cold voice, with no doubt, made Xiao Cui shiver, and the woman in front of her, dressed in a white men's gown, had a nondescript mustache on her delicate face, and looked particularly happy.
But her eyes were calm and calm, and no one could see joy or anger.
This person is Qiu Lingyu, who has died once, no, now she is not Qiu Lingyu, but the daughter of a cheap slave without a surname, in the eyes of everyone, she doesn't even have a name, she is only called six girls.
And now she has chosen a name for herself, Jianyue.
Her life was picked up, and she was reborn like the bright moon, so it must be like the bright moon, rising and setting.
And Qiu Lingyu, just let it return to her true master.
Xiaocui is on the way to Zhuangzi in Jianyue, and she has no intention of being taken in by her side, and she also knows something about her own young lady's past, after all, since the young lady took her in, there has been nothing to hide.
What's more, three years ago, they almost died outside Zhuangzi.
Xiaocui is simple-minded, if it weren't for the fact that the young lady gave the only money on her body to their family to treat her younger brother and father, her home would be gone now.
Therefore, from that day on, she swore that in this life, she would follow Miss.
"Don't worry, Xiaocui is just Childe's person, and she will not change from beginning to end."
Jian Yue smiled, glanced back at Xiao Cui and said, "I know, so, you have to remember that when we go back to the Qiu family, we must be cautious, don't be put on small shoes and lose your life, after all, I may not be able to really protect you now." ”
When Xiao Cui heard this, she swore and promised: "Miss, don't worry, although I don't understand anything, but I also know what kind of virtues those people are in Zhuangzi, and they must be more hateful than the stewards in Zhuangzi, don't worry, I will protect Miss well and don't let them touch you." ”
Jianyue smiled, her good-looking eyebrows and eyes came to life in the sunlight, and even the pleasing mustache was pleasing to the eye.
Xiao Cui lost her mind for a while, then came back to her senses and bit her tongue and complained in a low voice: "Miss is naturally beautiful, but she didn't want to pretend to be a son, and she couldn't take her eyes off it, Xiao Cui was stupid, how could such a son not be liked by the master?" ”