"The sound of killing pigs, can I not know?" Regarding Yuexiu's reaction, Ji Xuan was very satisfied and threatened.

"If you can't come back, I think I need to tell my mother. ”

"I'll come, I'll come. Yuexiu hurriedly walked over, even if she was unwilling, she still had to smile.

She thought that if she behaved well, maybe she could ask Ji Xuan for a favor here, so that the maid would stop torturing her, she would be very tired today, if it lasted for a month, wouldn't she have to die?

If it happens, little boy, I will definitely serve you well if today's events are not to blame.

In winter, the surroundings were very quiet, only the sound of Ji Xuan's pen and ink flying, in the warm room, tired and slowly crawling Yuexiu's whole body.

Sleepy, her upper and lower eyelids were constantly fighting, and her hands didn't seem to be her own, grinding there slowly, getting slower and slower......

"Do you want to go out to clear the snow?" Looking at Yuexiu, who would fall asleep when she stood up, Ji Xuan raised her voice several times.

When Yuexiu heard the voice, she immediately opened her eyes, staggered a few steps to the side, glanced around blankly, and then remembered what she was doing, and her hand moved quickly, only to see Ji Xuan's dark face.

Staring at her subordinates, Yue Xiuyi lowered her head and found that her ink block had broken away from the inkstone, spinning a large black patch on the table, and the rice paper that Ji Xuan was writing happened to be stained.

"Ah, young master, I'm sorry!" Yuexiu knew that she was in trouble again, so she hurriedly put the ink back on the inkstone and wiped the ink on the table with her own hands.

But there are more and more, and the rice paper has also broken a corner.

Yuexiu's face couldn't help twitching, and she looked up at Ji Xuan guiltily, her face was so black that it couldn't be darker anymore.

"Get out of here!"

Yuexiu looked at the white of the yard, standing there alone with a broom, and she was carried by Ji Xuan and thrown out.

Isn't it just a piece of paper, how precious can it be? And she didn't mean to, is it necessary to be so angry?

A cold wind blew in her face, Yuexiu couldn't help but tremble, and moved with a broom, this is the only way to ward off the cold.

She didn't understand, is she the only one who serves in a huge place? The snow from yesterday has not been cleared until today, and now it is so tired that it is almost freezing.

It must be deliberate, just to increase the burden on her, otherwise why is there only her and the elusive Xiao Qi in such a big yard?

Now Xiao Qi has appeared, and he is studying ink in the study in a proper manner.

is not afraid of the cold, Ji Xuan actually propped up the window, and seeing that she hadn't moved yet, Ling Yan's eyes swept over again.

"Hurry up and finish sweeping and make me dinner, or you won't want to sleep." ”

"Definitely revenge, absolutely yes!" Yue Xiu snorted coldly and muttered, moving faster.

Yuexiu swept seriously, felt a cold on her face, reached out to wipe it off, and turned into snow in her hand, she looked up, and white feathers fell from the gray sky, slowly swinging down.

Is this teasing her?

Yuexiu loves snow days, but now she can't be happy, and holds the broom tightly, for fear that she won't be able to control herself.

"Young Master, it's snowing, do I still want to sweep?" Yue Ji shouted to the person sitting in the window.

"Why don't you sweep?" Ji Xuan didn't raise his eyelids, and replied lightly.

Xiao Qi cast a compassionate look at her.

Don't give me dinner!" Yue Ji said resentfully in her heart, stamping her foot in dissatisfaction.

The snow is falling heavier and heavier, and there is no intention of stopping, Yuexiu is moving, her hair and clothes are still covered with snowflakes, a thick layer.

She had to sweep a few times, just a few times, so as not to get her clothes wet.

In the end, she couldn't bear it anymore, the corners of Yuexiu's mouth curled, and she threw the broom aside.

How could such a trivial matter stop me?

"Young master, look outside......"

Looking in the direction of Xiao Qizhi, there was no figure in the heavy snow, only a thing covered by snow stood there, and the broom was still pointing to the sky.

Ji Xuan was stunned for a moment, his brows furrowed tightly, something was wrong, he quickly got up, went to the courtyard, and punched the thing.

It was scattered into seven or eight pieces in front of him, and the remaining half was only snow, so how could there be any figure?