Chapter VII: Identity

"Miss, you still have Dongmei, no, and the fat girl."

The little maid inexplicably felt sorry for her own young lady, who used to be short-tempered, and often suddenly went crazy, spoke harshly, and was rude in words and deeds, and serving the young lady was recognized as a chore.

No one wants to face a young lady who has a yin and a yang temper.

However, today's young lady made her willing to approach, even if suddenly the young lady lost her temper, she was willing to follow the young lady.

The fat girl is sure that Miss will not scold and beat people anymore, Miss is a gentle, good-looking, and considerate girl.

Mu Wu didn't expect that she was noticed by the little maid just a trace of sadness, and her smile was bright, comparable to the warm sun, "Yes, I still have you, and Jingyuan, there are hundreds of acres of fertile land, and God has not treated me badly!" ”

Wancheng is not far from the capital, and it is also very convenient to go to Jiangnan, enjoying the prosperous and leisurely, rich, and idle days, isn't it what she expects the most?

"After a while, I will take you out to see the beauty of the water towns in the south of the Yangtze River, the strange horses of the Wuyue Mountains, the yellow sand outside the Saiwai, and you can also go to the land of abundance to go for a stroll and experience the difficulties of Shu written by Li Bai."

"Miss is going to go far away?"

"We walked slowly, slowly enjoyed the beautiful scenery, tasted all the local specialties, and felt that the scenery was good, so we stayed for a longer time." Mu Wu knew what the little maid was worried about, she was tired from the journey, and it was very hard to go out, "I am reluctant to let you be tired, we have silver, and we will not be very tired when we travel in a carriage." ”

The little maid said that after the young lady, her mind was also active, thinking that after going out, the young lady's smile would be more beautiful and her mood would be better, and when she returned to Wancheng, the neighbors would no longer remember that the young lady was the first annoying person in Wancheng.

"But as you said, Miss Xungui doesn't go far away." The little maid reminded Mu Wu again, "They only like to stay in the capital." ”

"Stop, stop."

Mu Wu rubbed her forehead, "In the future, don't mention to me what Miss Xungui wants, I am a small landlord in Wancheng, I have two spare money, I am comfortable and leisurely, and I can't be a noble girl in this life." ”

The little maid nodded as if she didn't understand, "I don't think the young lady is any worse than the noble girl." ”

"Little chubby, comparing yourself with others means that you have already lost, either to your own inferiority, or to your conceit." Mu Wu smiled, "Everyone is unique in their own lives. ”

The fat girl was ignorant, she only felt that the young lady spoke so profoundly, she used to think that the fat girl was too vulgar, too earthy, and today she was talked about by the young lady, she immediately felt that her real name was fresh and pleasant, remembering her father's good to her, always afraid that she would be wronged in front of the young lady, every time the mother prepared food for her, although the mother always poked her forehead and said, the fat girl was fat again, but she was more afraid that she would not be full.

Mu Wu pinched the fat girl's cheeks again, it felt so good, the skin was smooth and delicate, more watery than Mu Wu's skin, "Go and help me prepare a change of dress, I'll go back to the soup bath, and call me again for dinner, if the kitchen has a little heart, the fruit wine will help me bring some, if not, don't bother the cook to help me prepare it again." ”

"How can it be trouble? We are all slaves and maidservants who serve the young lady. The fat girl felt that the young lady had changed, and she had become too talkative, even if she told her to do something, she would help more, please discuss it in such a tone.

In the past, the young ladies gave tough orders, and if they couldn't complete the orders, they would have nothing to eat, and they would be punished for kneeling.

"Xungui has a lot of requirements for servants, it's you ...... miss"

The fat girl playfully stuck out her tongue and whispered to her fingers: "I was wrong, I won't mention it in the future." ”

"Since you already know that you are wrong, I will punish you......" Mu Wu deliberately hung the fat girl, and sure enough, she saw her black grape-like eyes flickering nervously, "Punish you to take a bath with me for a while, let's rub each other's backs." ”

"Miss!?"

The fat girl's ears were red, and she stomped her feet and said in annoyance: "It's still a young lady, you know how to bully people." ”

"Oh." Mu Wu asked slowly: "Then you are willing?" Still unwilling? Come, tell me, how did I bully you? ”

The fat girl's face seemed to be on fire, and her chest seemed to be kicking a rabbit, and she turned around and ran, "I'll go and prepare a dress for Miss, there is a new fruit wine in the kitchen, Miss must like it." ”

I didn't expect that Miss would one day make wine with wild fruits, and Miss used to always drink non-famous wine.

Mu Wu's laughter was loud, and it seemed to have a magic power in the fat girl's ears, rushing directly into her heart, rippling layer by layer.

Steward Wang's eyes widened and his mouth widened, it wasn't that the red mole in Mu Wan's room was still there, he had to suspect that someone was pretending to be a young lady.

Mu Wan glanced at Steward Wang lightly, turned around and entered the soup bath room.

Steward Wang sat on the ground, his back was soaked with layers of cold sweat, Miss didn't say anything, didn't ask anything, he had a feeling, Miss knew everything.

He did it in private, and the young lady knew it!

Is it a message to Yong'an Hou?

Mrs. Yong'an Hou is afraid that she doesn't know the change of Miss, in case Miss goes to the capital, they can't stop it at all, but Steward Wang firmly remembers Mrs. Yong'anhou's instructions, and he just needs to press Mu Wan firmly in Wancheng to get a good background for his own kid.

The rest of the things...... Mrs. Yong'an Hou has other arrangements.

In the past, Mu Wu had a bad temper, but she was so confused, but now Mu Wu's temper has improved, and Steward Wang didn't dare to look at her watery eyes.

Getting up from the ground, he didn't care about patting the dust off his clothes, hesitated for a moment, he walked out of the door, he wasn't sure if Miss would always be like today, or if Mu Wu would change her temper again tomorrow, if Mu Wu returned to her original state tomorrow, wouldn't he rashly send a message to Mrs. Yong'an Hou, wouldn't it make Mrs. unhappy?

His family is all pinched in the hands of Mrs. Yong'an Hou.

Through the door of the room engraved with begonia flowers, Steward Wang heard the sound of water coming from inside, accompanied by a pleasant tune, and it seemed that Mu Wu was in a very good mood.

Mu Wu is naturally in a good mood, she is the only one in the huge bath, and the temperature of the hot spring water is suitable, and the body invades it, which is relieved and comfortable.

Curtains are all around to keep out prying eyes from outside.

Even though it wasn't as good as the bath she used to enjoy, it was much more comfortable to soak in the bath here than before.

At this time, she doesn't need to think about training, how to defeat the enemy, and how to please her parents...... Don't even think about how to preserve and revitalize the family.

"The old slave came to ask the young lady for his guilt."

Steward Wang knelt at the door and cried: "The old slave didn't understand the young lady's intentions, so he ...... Fang Cai was unreasonable to Chen Shilang, the main Chen family deceived people too much, this family business was the Chen family's Gao Pan, Chen Shilang dared to come to the door to insult Miss, the old slave was wronged for Miss, the old slave has been serving you for the past two years, treating you as a master, Chen Shilang said that you are not good, it seems to dig the heart of the old slave, why does Chen Che think that the master should not withdraw from the marriage? He doesn't deserve you at all! ”

"Chen Che?" Mu Wu propped up her body and asked in a loud voice, "Wait a minute, let me think about it carefully." ”