Just now she scolded her for flattery, and now what is she doing......

Xiuzhu couldn't complain, and instead chatted with Li Miaoxian in a very casual tone, "Miss, guess what I saw just now?" ”

Li Miaoxian slowly raised his head, looking at Xiuzhu and not speaking, but his eyes were full of curiosity.

Furong's hand tied to the talisman paused slightly, then raised her head, and also looked at Xiuzhu, her eyes were full of dissatisfaction, as if to say: People are finally close to Miss, but they come to disturb again......

Xiuzhu selectively ignored Furong's eyes, and just looked at Li Miaoxian's eyes crooked with a smile, "I saw the tea next to the second lady, it was a cold day, she didn't stay in the house, but she carried a charcoal basin outside the yard, holding a handkerchief to roast the fire, don't you say it's strange?" ”

Li Miaoxian's eyes widened in surprise and looked at Xiuzhu, "Outside...... Roast? ”

This is also not in line with Li Miaoyu's character! If any of the maids angered her and punished her outside, she wouldn't be kind enough to let people send a charcoal basin over! I will only stay inside the house, and I don't think it's cold enough outside!

At the same time, Li Miaoxian also keenly discovered that the girl Xiuzhu said was not Si Qin, nor Si Qi, but called Fengcha.

Is it the one that serves the tea? How could she not recognize it?

"Why didn't she bring Siqin Siqi today?" Li Miaoxian asked in surprise.

Fleur chuckled, "Miss, it is said that Si Qin is sick, and the second lady lost her temper when she went out today, so she asked Fengcha to follow." ”

"Tantrums? And for what? ”

The world of the second lady, the eldest lady will never understand.

Fleur smiled and said, "What can it be?" Isn't it because the big girl she relies on the most, Siqin, is sick and can't do anything? And she was going out again today, so she was naturally unhappy. ”

Furong said, tied the peace charm, stood up straight, and raised her eyebrows proudly at Xiuzhu, "The slave heard that, in the end, Siqin got up and helped prepare everything, and the second lady's temper was better." ”

"Tsk, it's just that I pity Si Qin......" Finally, Fleur frowned and said with a gloating smile, "Let her usually be so arrogant and domineering, it's really a wicked person who has a wicked man!" ”

Xiuzhu's originally lowered head was attracted by her loud smile, and he looked at her with a strange look, and then said slowly in a soft voice: "Miss, the slave doesn't mean that." ”

Of course, she didn't have time to care about whether Si Qin was sick or not, whether the second lady lost her temper because of this, she cared about something else.

"When the slave and maid pass by, they are not alone in serving tea." Xiu Zhu said in a low voice: "There is also a delicate-looking young man talking to her!" The slave maid thinks that this Pure Land Temple is not authentic, since it is a Pure Temple, why are there still foreign men coming in? If Mademoiselle wants to go there, let's be careful. ”

After listening to Xiuzhu's words, Li Miaoxian looked up at her, "What foreign man?" ”

"Don't be the young master of the young man who came with the female dependents?" Furong glanced at Xiuzhu, "Don't make a fuss, get lost, it's normal to just ask for the way." ”

Xiuzhu glanced at Li Miaoxian, and saw that she seemed to agree with what Furong said, so he also lowered his head.

All right.

Fleur still loves to go against her so much.

Although there are many such episodes in the story, is it too coincidental for them to meet such a coincidence?

However, since Li Miaoxian is unwilling to pay more attention, then she won't talk nonsense.

When the time comes, she will pay more attention.

Seeing Xiuzhu lower her head, Furong smiled at her proudly, and inadvertently glanced at the yellow note she found on the table when she just entered the house.

If you guess correctly, it should be a bamboo repair. She smoked two people who were so famous, and she actually lifted such a result, and she didn't believe that Xiuzhu could solve any good words.

If it's a sign, it's a joke.

Furong thought, her eyes rolled, and finally her eyes fell on Xiuzhu, and asked, "Xiuzhu, did you solve your sign just now?" What is it? ”

Xiuzhu then remembered that she hadn't read her signature yet!

It seems to have been opened here just now, and I was about to look at it...... But the table was clean, and there was no impurities at all.

"I haven't seen it yet!" Xiuzhu answered her while reaching out to find it on his body, but there was no one in his sleeve or in his purse......

The smile on Fleur's face deepened. She hadn't seen Xiuzhu like this yet! She doesn't have that calmness on her, she looks normal! "Miss, you can help the slave and maid look at this signature." As she spoke, Furong handed the slightly crumpled yellow paper in her hand to Li Miaoxian.

Li Miaoxian raised his hand to take it, opened it, glanced at it, and asked, "Furong, isn't your temple lord already helping to explain?" It's ......"

Furong dog-legged Li Miaoxian rubbed her shoulders and said with a sneer: "Miss, will you read it again?" The voice is elongated and trilled, like a child coquettish to his parents.

Li Miaoxian smiled slightly, shook his head slightly, unfolded the yellow paper, and read in a low voice: "Thirty-sixth sign, Luo Yin asks for an official." ”

Xiuzhu's searching hand stopped suddenly, raised his head, and looked at Furong incredulously.

Fleur smiled smugly at Xiuzhu.

"It turned out to be a bamboo cultivator?" Li Miaoxian glanced at Xiuzhu, and didn't think about how Xiuzhu's signature could be in Furong's hand, but continued to read, "Ding Ji, Shangji." ”

Fleur's eyes widened, although this sign is not superior, but it is not bad. At least much better than her Nakahei.

"Fame and wealth can be done by themselves, and occasionally don't ask Yi with a fairy whip;

Wanli Pengcheng Jun has a share, and there are good turtles on the top of Wu Mountain. ”

Furong was still asking for good luck for Xiuzhu, but suddenly heard Li Miaoxian's slow, soft voice drilling into his ears, and the turtle was good on the top of Wu Mountain.

Wu Shan, huh? I don't know where! But what about the turtle...... Turtles, turtles, have always been bad words to swear.

Let's just say, God can't treat her so well.

In the flash of light, Furong figured out the crux of the problem, and couldn't help but hold back, wanting to repair the bamboo and eat it, "What's the matter with drilling turtles?" How could this man drill into a tortoise shell? It's too unprincipled! ”

When Xiuzhu heard this, he couldn't help laughing, and after laughing, he looked at Furong and asked, "Sister Furong, who told you this, drilling a turtle is drilling a turtle shell?" ”

Li Miaoxian also put her hand on her mouth and smiled softly.

I listened to Xiuzhu and said: "Drilling turtles is a kind of divination in ancient times. There are clouds in ancient books: drill the turtle carapace, and burn it with fire, and see its cracks to break the good luck. It's called a drill turtle! ”