8. Who is the fuel-efficient lamp? ①
The first seven of the pregnant maid Qinghuai who died in vain.
Xia Xiaoman looked at the two maids and was a little speechless.
Fennel was a little smarter, pushed the cardamom, and said, "Go to the kitchen and take a look at the master's medicine." Cardamom also felt speechless, and hurriedly confessed and went out to the kitchen.
Fennel went to fetch the dress and brought it over, and said with a smile: "The slave maid serves the master to change clothes." ”
Xia Xiaoman snorted, stretched out his arm and sent it into his sleeve, "Fennel, did you tell me yesterday...... My birthday is ...... "It's not that there is a shortage of people, but the first seven of the unjustly killed woman asked her to go to the sick seedling room to serve, so let her suppress the ghost?! Her birthday is so hard that she can defeat ghosts?!
Fennel hurriedly said: "Don't go to your heart, master, that, presumably...... Well, actually, ......" She squeaked for a long time, and she didn't know how to say it, but she was quick to help her master get dressed.
Xia Xiaoman also knew that he couldn't ask the answer, sighed, and stopped talking. May the Lord, the Buddha, and Allah, bless.
Holding Fennel's hand and walking around the house, Xia Xiaoman felt that he still had the strength in his body, but he had been lying down for too long, and he would be slightly dizzy when he stood up, and his legs and feet were not very obedient.
Sitting in front of the dresser, Fennel carefully combed Xia Xiaoman's hair, and her ten fingers flew and began to separate a few locks, as if she wanted to coil her head. Xia Xiaoman hurriedly told her to stop: "Don't comb your hair too complicated, it's weird and tired." Let's comb it briefly. ”
Fennel was stunned for a moment, seemingly a little at a loss. Xia Xiaoman smiled and gestured to tell her to simply put her hair on and not scatter. Then he asked, "At night, do you want to stay awake all night and stare at ...... So who ......? ”
Fennel shook her head and said softly: "Vigil at night, just ask the master to sleep in the sixth master's room, the master is vigilant, and the slaves and maids sleep outside - just like in our house, the master has something to greet the slaves and maids." In fact...... The sixth master never woke up, and there was nothing at night. ”
Xia Xiaoman said: "Sleeping on the ground? ”
Fennel hurriedly said: "Naturally, it is on the couch." Pointing to the low couch she had slept on last night at the dresser, "It's the same as this." ”
Xia Xiaoman breathed a sigh of relief, it was better to sleep on the ground. When I think of sleeping on the floor, I feel like I have been abused, and no matter how much I want to be at peace with what happens, I feel uncomfortable. Also, sleeping on the ground, I always feel closer to those ghosts or something......
Xia Xiaoman shivered, he was startled by himself, and he shook his head vigorously, wanting to drive away those terrifying thoughts.
Fennel had just combed her hair, and she was about to pin it with a silver hairpin, but when she shook her head like this, the tip of the hairpin stabbed her head. Fortunately, Fennel was quick and hurriedly withdrew, but in the end she still touched her, Xia Xiaoman couldn't help but let out a "oops" in pain.
Fennel was frightened, and hurriedly covered her head and rubbed it, saying "slave damned".
Xia Xiaoman patted her hand comfortingly: "It's okay." It's my fault, I moved. ”
She smiled bitterly in her heart, she was usually quite bold, she didn't particularly believe in that set of mysterious things, and she didn't have much interest in horror movies, but she crossed over to reality, and when she thought of the classic time-traveling argument - "I've worn it all, what else is impossible?" What if this is a world where monsters are rampant...... She shuddered at the thought of it.
She couldn't help but ask, "...... Did you say that you should let Yu Zhenren do it? ”
Fennel was also scared in her heart, but she was afraid that the master would blame her, so she didn't dare to show it. It's just that when he heard that there was something wrong with the Yuxian Temple, Yu Zhenren went back first, and only asked the other real people in the temple to do 7749 days of rituals in the house, and the dojo was set up on the side of the north courtyard of the middle road. Master...... Now although Yu Zhenren has looked back, I think those Taoists also have some mana, or ...... Why don't you go and ask for two talismans? Let's ...... tonight."
Is it easy to use...... Although Xia Xiaoman was full of suspicions, she still had a bit of an attitude of "I'd rather believe it than not", but it was not appropriate to do it now, after all, I didn't know why people had to let her go to the vigil today, so she hesitated and asked Fennel: "Go ask for it at this time...... Is it all right? ”
Fennel was stunned, and then thought of this, and muttered in her heart, she knew that her master was heavy, and after Granny Zhou said it, she guessed that the grandmothers and grandmothers were afraid that they wanted to use Xia Xiaoman to suppress the evil spirit of "the first seven ghosts returning home", and now that Xia Xiaoman said this, she was also a little undecided, and she recklessly lost the talisman, it was okay to be okay tonight, if something happened, she was afraid that it would be .......
Thinking of this, Fennel didn't dare to respond, and smiled reluctantly: "It's the slave and maid who have considered it improperly, and the master forgives the sin." ”
Xia Xiaoman rolled her eyes, the conscience of heaven and earth, she didn't mean the slightest accusation, what she said was really a question sentence, she really didn't know how to ask, but it was taken as a rhetorical question. That's it, this is the generation gap.
After the medicine was served, Xia Xiaoman closed his eyes and drank it all, and then filled his mouth with a large amount of candied fruit, driving away those depressions and ...... with a sweet taste Fear. Calming down, she took Fennel's hand and walked out of the room,
*
The houses in the courtyard of the Changsheng Residence are not like the courtyard houses in Beijing - the main room is a "concave" character, but the three main rooms are still facing south in the north, but the theoretical side rooms are built in a staggered manner, separated independently, and the middle interval is full of space, but it is integrated, and it is very comfortable to look at.
In the open space opposite the main house, there is a Taiji double fish-shaped bluestone stacked flower pond, and a piece of Xuanshi more than one person high is erected in the middle. She was very curious, and when she looked around to see that there was no one, she tugged at the fennel to see the stone.
Fennel and cardamom helped her over, and Xia Xiaoman saw the two big characters "Changsheng" on the dark stone. These two words have few traditional strokes, which are quite easy to recognize, and then those densely engraved below, she doesn't know nine out of ten, and the "original" is illiterate, which makes her feel some calm for no reason.
It is now the beginning of November, and there are no flowers in the flower bed, only a broken and withered yellow stem leaf, which looks very depressed. Xia Xiaoman sniffled, only to feel that the air was dry and cold, filled with the smell of winter, seeing that the sun had gone west, she sighed, and took the hands of the two maids and walked to the main room.
In the middle of the main house is the living room, on the east side is the study, on the west side is the bedroom, and on the west side of the house there is another path, at the end of which is a hanging flower door, and there seems to be a courtyard outside the door.
Xia Xiaoman couldn't help but glance over there, and when Fennel saw it, he hurriedly said, "That's where I went down to the kitchen." There are five rooms in the courtyard, three of which are opened up to make kitchens, one is a tea room, and the other room is for some sundries. When I turned around, I got an empty slave and a maid to accompany my master again. ”
While talking, I saw four girls in Tsing Yi walking in outside the weeping flower door, the first two were talking and laughing, followed by two maids with tea trays, it was the pickling that Xia Xiaoman had seen yesterday.
Several of them were stunned when they saw Xia Xiaoman, the two little maids in the back had already blessed themselves, the first two, one of them hesitated, and he was also short, and the other was not respectful at all, looking at Xia Xiaoman with a hint of provocation on his face.
Xia Xiaoman carefully looked at the two people in front of him, both of them were sixteen or seventeen years old, they were both picturesque and delicate beautiful sisters, and the one with a provocative face was more beautiful. It's about arrogant capital, Xia Xiaoman sighed in her heart, she first spent a while in the company's human resources department, such people are really rare, in the company, among applicants, everywhere.
No matter whether this kind of person has any ability or not, he always has an inexplicable sense of self-superiority, that is, he does not speak, and a face as arrogant and narcissistic as a daffodil is annoying. And if you speak, I'm afraid it will only get worse.
Sure enough, the most beautiful maid smiled brightly: "Yo, grandma, this is good?" ”