Chapter 52: From Guest to Servant
After freshening up in the clear water pool next to the courtyard, Zhao Feichen changed into a full set of black silk thin robes prepared for the guests, because it was very wide, he had to tie the red belt more tightly, and he looked dragging when he walked, but he couldn't.
After he returned to the hospital, he heard the sound of water splashing in the house, and couldn't help but laugh at the fact that girls were taking a bath so slowly, even He Qiao'er, who had always been in a hurry. So I found a reclining chair in the shade of the trees in the backyard and rested leisurely.
After a while, He Qiao'er walked out of the room lightly, the ponytail behind her head was rarely untied, the half-wet and half-dry black hair shawl was scattered, and it was still slightly steaming, steaming her little face more and more white and red, her lips were more colorful, and her big black and white eyes were shining, revealing some charm that did not match her young age.
She also changed into a new black silk thin robe, with a red belt around her waist, but it was not too wide, all because she directly regarded the top as a knee-length narrow skirt, and the trouser legs were not cut by her, just right, like a pair of bloomers lined with a black skirt, which looked very playful and cute, and she was a fashionable middle school girl at all!
Zhao Feichen was stunned, and it wasn't until He Qiao'er brought her red fluttering little face closer that she came back to her senses, and stammered, "Are you thirsty?" I've got you a glass of sugar water, it should be cold now......"
He Qiao'er nodded, gently picked up the water glass, knelt beside him, curled up like a kitten, lowered her head and drank water in small sips, looking very well-behaved.
Zhao Feichen couldn't help but sniff his nose, the fragrance of tea in the air was mixed with the breath of a young girl, and there was a slight moist feeling of water mist after bathing, which was particularly good, and it also made him very embarrassed, so he had to turn his head and say nothing: "I didn't expect Hong San to be so rich, it seems that he accidentally saved a great person!" ā
He Qiao'er seemed to like drinking sugar water very much, and actually spit out her pink little tongue and licked the water stains on the edge of the cup, and even curled the corners of her lips, squinted her eyes in enjoyment, and said with her eyes wide and her face when she heard the words: "Qiao'er always feels that he is not like a good person, Brother Feichen has been here for a long time, and I haven't seen him come here, hum, damn." ā
Zhao Feichen thought for a while and said, "It's a little strange, looking at the scale here, how rich is his net worth?" Presumably, there are a lot of personal guards, how did they be taken away and sold? ā
He Qiao'er got up suddenly and hurriedly ran into the house.
Zhao Feichen was surprised: "What are you doing?" ā
"Take the weapon ......" He Qiao'er moved quite quickly, and when she came out again, she was fully armed again, with a good and a bad bow behind her back, an arrow bag hanging in the middle, a dagger stuck in her waist, up and down before and after, and all kinds of bits and pieces were hung up, and her hair was tied into a high ponytail with a red ribbon again, restoring the image of a heroic girl hunter.
Zhao Feichen couldn't cry or laugh: "We are guests anyway, it's not good to be in the host's house!" I don't know if I thought you were here to rob. ā
He Qiao'er said in a low voice: "Brother Feichen didn't feel it? There are at least ten pairs of eyes around here that have been staring at us, and they haven't been there before, and they suddenly popped up, and I don't know what it means, hum! ā
Zhao Feichen was startled, turned his head to look around, and could only see flowers, green grass and trees, how could there be any human figures.
He Qiao'er's ears moved, and she suddenly lowered her body, blocking in front of Zhao Feichen, and the headshot was caught in the palm of her hand at some point, pulling the string with an arrow, crunching, and a full moon, the dark and shiny arrows were obviously specially treated, and there was no reflection in the sunshine, and the slight trembling left and right swayed, as if looking for aim.
"Who's coming! Stop, or I'll let the arrows go!" ā
Zhao Feichen looked in the direction where the tip of her arrow was pointing, and found that it was the winding path of the courtyard gate, and there was no figure.
However, he has always believed in any Qiao'er's judgment, and said loudly and boldly: "I am a decent candidate, don't force me to make a move." ā
A red-edged black-clothed man Shi Shiran appeared and stepped closer, not tall, slightly fat, round face, small eyes and short hair, there was no look of fear on his face, but he looked a little arrogant, tied his hands in front of him, and said lightly: "Little selector, what's the big deal." Dare to be presumptuous in the palace, and don't touch a few heads on his neck. ā
He Qiao'er was startled, and Zhao Feichen was also stunned: "Wangfu, what Wangfu?" ā
The round-faced man sneered: "The palace of Fengling City, of course, is the palace of Fengling Palace. The little girl still didn't put down the bow, so as not to hurt someone to break her rule of not killing women. ā
He Qiaoer's hands trembled violently, her little face turned pale, and her whole body softened. She is even afraid of the priest Fei Xian, a prince is naturally a high position in her heart, how dare she use force in the palace? With a snap of the bowstring loosened, the arrow snapped and fell to the ground.
Zhao Feichen was not in awe of the imperial power, although he was a little timid, he was not even like He Qiaoer, and he stammered: "This ...... This is the Fengling Palace...... Isn't it a ...... wind?"
He suddenly shut up, and said in his heart that if Feng Yudu was mentioned at this time, he would really die.
"It's okay, I know a little bit of interval, I know to shut up."
The round-faced man surnamed Yu smiled and said, "Keep in mind what kind of place this is, without your question, it's too much at once." Now let me ask you, how did you and Miss Guan meet, how did you go the same way, and how did you find here? Answer carefully, I can make a mistake when you make a mistake, and if you make a mistake twice, I will make a mistake. ā
He raised his palm, the palm light became a whirl, the whistling gradually rose, and with a flick of his hand, the wind seemed to be heavy grinding and smashing, passing by Zhao Feichen's ears and smashing onto the freshly made chaise longue, the wooden chaise longue did not even make a sound, and instantly disintegrated, as if it had been cut by a thousand knives, scattered into a pile of sawdust.
It seems to prove that if he makes a mistake, this pile of sawdust is Zhao Feichen's example.
From beginning to end, Zhao Feichen's scalp was tingling from the chill emitted by the whirlwind, and he was so stiff that he didn't dare to move.
He Qiao'er is stronger than him, at least she can tremble.
The round-faced man re-bound his hands and said slowly: "You know that my surname is Yu, you can call me Deacon Yu in the future." Now, it's your turn to speak. ā
Zhao Feichen breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly told the story of his encounter with Guan Feige, there was actually nothing to hide in this paragraph, he just wanted to hide his previous experience. When he spoke, he was always worried, for fear that Deacon Yu would ask deeply.
I never thought that Deacon Yu only cared about his interaction with Guan Feige, and didn't mention anything about the side at all, and even thought that Zhao Feichen was verbose several times, and asked him to pick up the important ones quite impatiently.
In fact, it didn't take long to meet Guan Feige, and there wasn't much important happening at all, and Zhao Feichen finished speaking quickly.
Deacon Yu's face didn't change much, he couldn't see his joy and anger, and said lightly: "There are no idlers in the palace, since you have the identity of a selector, it is not a problem to come and be a deserter." From tomorrow, I will report to the errand room! For the sake of your little help to Miss Kwan, this cottage can be regarded as a reward! You don't have to live with those errand boys......"
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