As soon as the word slut came out, everyone in the room was startled, and they wanted to cover her mouth, but it was too late.

Lu Ju glared at her, hurriedly walked to the door and window, looked out carefully, and reprimanded in a low voice: "What are you doing?" You're not helping Miss, you're hurting Miss! ”

Dangui's hand was tightened tighter, as if he was going to break Furong's waist.

As soon as Fleur's words came out, she had already reacted to what she had said, and seeing that everyone was so nervous, as if she was facing a great enemy, she slapped her mouth and blushed, but she couldn't say anything to apologize.

Li Miaoxian waved his hand and said softly, "Okay, okay." This is in your own house, and there are no outsiders, don't scare yourself. ”

Fleur's face was a little better, and she called out to Miss Er, and then tears rolled down like beads of broken threads, and a reflexive child flew to Li Miaoxian's feet, knelt on both knees, and cried so much that she couldn't cry anymore.

"Miss, the slave is panicking for you! Others are misses, you are also misses, and you are also a young lady, why is your life so difficult? Miss, my miss......"

This cry, it doesn't matter, Li Miaoxian's eyes turned red in an instant, and beautiful crystal tears rolled down his cheeks, fell into his clothes, and then disappeared.

Li Miaoxian just cried, but didn't make a sound, but that was much more pitiful than Furong.

Green Ju looked at them and gave Dangui a look, Dangui understood, hurriedly retreated, stood under the porch, pretending to be feeding the birds, but actually guarding the door, lest the words inside be heard by someone with a heart and spread again.

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Xiuzhu walked out of the house, first went to the small kitchen at the back and took a turn, and then directly pulled the red sandalwood to the outer yard. On the way, she explained her intentions to Rosewood.

After hearing this, Zi Sandalwood was also full of surprise.

Now it seems that it was Mrs. Gu's mother and daughter who joined forces to calculate Li Miaoxian.

It's just that Mrs. Liu is in charge, if not, it will be the turn of the two outsiders from the Anguo Mansion to calculate Li Miaoxian, the upright eldest lady?

But the truth is so ironic.

Xiuzhu knew that with the temper of Li Miaoxian and Mrs. Liu, the two of them would invariably choose to break the fortune and avoid disasters, and they were not short of that money anyway. Especially a tall lady like Li Miaoxian, she doesn't know how rare money is.

He Yunjin is a person, Xiuzhu has been in contact with it a few times, and he feels that he is not such a short-sighted person. Besides, she still has business dealings with Furong Pavilion.

Isn't making such a fuss about self-defeating money? How did she come up with it? How can you give it?

But the situation at that time was like that, it was He Yunjin who tried his best to persuade Li Miaoxian to choose to manage the kitchen, and she was the most suspicious.

Mrs. Gu was just pushing the boat at that time.

If you say innocent, Mrs. Gu is more like that person!

However, what reason does she have to make Li Miaoxian ugly?

If something happened on her birthday, would her face be bright? The aunt who is in charge of this can't get rid of her breath, so why bother?

Because I thought about things, I felt very fast all the way, and I didn't realize that I arrived at the courtyard where several masters lived.

The yard is not big, but it is enough for a few people.

Seeing Xiuzhu and them coming, people didn't pay attention at first, but this morning, the maids from the Anguo Mansion came and went more.

But there was a person with sharp eyes, and soon found the red sandalwood standing on the side of Xiuzhu, "Yo he", came down from the top of the steps, hurried over, and arched his hand.

Xiuzhu looked at her, and saw that he was in his thirties, slightly fat, smiling, looking white and clean, very pleasing.

Soon, several other masters also came around.

Xiuzhu shook off the paper in his hand, asked a dish name, asked a dish name, asked a few words from time to time, and wrote it down. Finally, he asked, "How much money does it cost to have such a set of seats?" ”

Several masters lowered their heads at the same time, muffled.

Xiuzhu slapped the paper on the table, his voice without a trace of emotion, and asked again.

Several masters reacted this time, in groups of two, or in groups of three, touching their heads and discussing in a whisper, and finally one of them stretched out four fingers to her, and explained: "If it is in our building, the cost will come down, mainly because there are more purchases in the building, and everything is cheaper." ”

That is to say, the cost of 5,000 mentioned by Furong is still relatively scientific.

Xiuzhu pondered for a moment, said to a few masters, take a good rest, and ordered someone to bring a pen, ink, paper and research, and asked each of them to write out the name of their favorite dish and give it to her.

The masters began to be busy with the help of their apprentices, Xiuzhu took the red sandalwood and left, halfway through, and suddenly thought that there was still such a person lying in the courtyard of Mrs. Tai, waiting for her to serve, and hurriedly told goodbye to the red sandalwood, and let the red sandalwood give a message to Li Miaoxian, and he went to the idle residence non-stop.

The inside of Xianfuju was busy, and Li Miaoyu was pacing under the porch, her eyes glancing around from time to time.

Seeing Xiuzhu, he breathed a long sigh of relief and scolded: "Xiuzhu, why did you come?" ”

Why did she come, Xiu Zhu clearly understood in her heart, but she didn't want to explain anything to some people, so she only bowed slightly, and replied lightly: "The slave maid will go to serve." ”

Xu heard the sound of Xiuzhu, swept Hong poked his head out of the curtain in the room, shouted "Xiuzhu", and then shook his head to the inner room, did not speak, and retreated again.

Xiuzhu hurriedly followed.

The room was smoky and the air was stuffy, and Lu Kun was lying on his side on an Arhat bed, only wearing his underwear.

The white undershirt and inky hair set off his face as bright as jade.

Xiuzhu couldn't help but take a few steps closer and looked at the people on the bed.

I saw that his face was as pale as jade, his sword eyebrows were in his sideburns, and his eyes were slightly closed, so he couldn't see the rippling brilliance inside, but he could see the thick and curled eyelashes like a small fan.

The bridge of his nose is straight, and his lips are moderately thin. The match is just right everywhere, even if you don't open your eyes, you can't help but take a few more looks.

Xiuzhu looked at it, only to feel that a pair of black butterflies in front of him flapped their wings, a magnetic baritone, and asked playfully, "Is it good-looking?" ”

Xiuzhu couldn't help but nod and said, "It's good-looking!" ”

After answering, he realized what was going on, bounced up, and stammered, "You didn't fall asleep?" ”

Lu Kun didn't answer her, but asked, "Since you're so good-looking, why don't you be my concubine?" ”