Xiaomei lingered outside the door, looking inside. (Just go to the Pen Fun Pavilion)

"Why don't you come in?" Crape myrtle opened her mouth faintly.

"Hey, hey. I'm getting ready to come in, Lord of the County. Xiaomei's face was sullen, and she came in with small steps. She lowered her head, pinching the corners of her clothes and rubbing them up and down. A little daughter-in-law's angry look.

"Early in the morning, who made Xiaomei angry?" Crape myrtle asked without being salty.

"No, no, the county lord has your protection, who dares to make me angry?" Xiaomei immediately took over the conversation, for fear that the county lord would misunderstand.

"Not necessarily, right?" Ziwei glanced at her, and when she saw the stiff expression on her face, she knew that she had been wronged.

"Really not," Xiaomei secretly glanced at the county lord, wanted to speak and stopped, swallowed the rest of the words, lowered her head again, and the toes of her embroidered shoes rubbed uneasily on the ground.

Ziwei glanced at her and asked indifferently, "I obviously want to say it, why don't you say it?" ”

Xiaomei was bold and plucked up her courage: "County Lord, you haven't seen the sons for eight years, and you haven't been able to meet for a long time, you shouldn't always be embarrassed by the sons, but now it's good, after Cao Gongzi was annoyed yesterday, today's sons don't give you a greeting, how is this good?" ”

Ziwei sighed: "So what? ”

Xiaomei was angry and uneven: "These sons don't know how to think about it, and they don't look at how good the county lord is now, why don't they see the county lord's good?" ”

Ziwei smiled bitterly: "If a person has a prejudice against another person, it is difficult to change the initial impression. They have a prejudice against me! ”

Xiaomei poured a cup of tea and handed it to Ziwei,

Ziwei casually put it on the table and looked out the window. Quietly waiting.

Xiaomei didn't dare to say anything, and looked at the county lord in a daze.

Outside, it was quiet, the familiar sound of footsteps was quiet, and time seemed to stand still.

Even the noisy starling doesn't know where to go to learn the tongue, since yesterday it ran to the county lord to complain, which made Cao Feng angry with the starling, and at this time I don't know where to teach it a lesson?

Xiaomei sighed: "County Lord, today's sons really won't come to ask for peace, although not all sons came to ask you for peace in the past, but at least two sons will ask you for peace every day, and even Xiang Gongzi didn't come today, they are really on the bar with you!" ”

Ziwei was silent.

"The county lord drinks a cup of chrysanthemum tea to reduce the fire." Xiaomei saw a small bubble at the corner of the county lord's mouth, and knew that the county lord's heart was on fire. Thoughtfully handed the county lord a cup of tea.

Ziwei secretly gritted her silver teeth and snorted coldly: "The fire has burned the eyebrows, how can the fire go down!" ”

Xiaomei was secretly anxious for the county lord, but she didn't dare to add fuel to the fire on her face, but just comforted the county lord: "Xu is a misunderstanding, the son will have something to do, and there is no time to come over to say goodbye." ”

At this time, it has long passed the time to ask for peace, although asking for peace is a formality, the county lord does not attach much importance to these etiquette, but it happens that the county lord has already made a move to the four sons, and the sons have not bargained.

Xiaomei saw it in her eyes and was anxious in her heart. When she comforted the county lord, she felt pale and powerless. I can't convince myself.

Ziwei had a cold face. took the chrysanthemum tea: "Do you know where they are now?" ”

Xiaomei hesitated: "The sons gather in the pavilion." She paused for a while, and when she saw the gloomy expression on the county lord's face, she had the courage to comfort the county lord: "The county lord can actually solve the misunderstanding, and after getting along with the prince for a long time, they will understand each other, there is no need to test each other and cause misunderstandings." ”

Ziwei put the teacup on the table, supported her jaw with one hand, and sighed lightly: "I still need to tie the bell to solve the bell, I have to understand something, do you know why Gongzi hates me?" ”

Xiaomei shook her head and told the county lord obediently: "I don't know, I entered the mansion when the county lord was asleep, and after entering the annex, the prince is not allowed to talk about the affairs of the mansion, especially to discuss the affairs of the county lord, otherwise he will be severely punished according to the rules of the mansion." ”

Xiaomei lowered her head when she said this, remembering that she had been lonely and helpless since she was a child, and her parents had passed away one after another, so she carried a small bag and sent it to her uncle's house, and her uncle disliked her as a money-loser, and never had a good face for her.

Fortunately, the noble man descended from heaven, after the county lord recovered from his illness, it was completely different from the past, it turned out that the subordinates were either beaten with whips or scolded, and the house screamed again and again, and the subordinates saw the county lord as if they saw the fear of the plague god, and the good people who were willing to send their relatives to the fire pit, after her uncle sold her to the palace, she swore to sever relations with her uncle. Who knows that fate creates people, she is luckier than others and has met a good master.

When Xiaomei has mixed feelings, crape myrtle is also soft.

Ziwei's heart was gloomy, the period when Xiaomei was in distress was also the time when Ziwei was persecuted by Chen Gongzi and died, and she inexplicably traveled through thousands of years to come here, possessed Ziwei, and woke up after a farce of joy. Ziwei found that she had obtained five handsome servants without much effort, and they treated the awakened county lord with their own ghosts, and she felt an uneasy factor surging around her, which made her shudder.

After being bitten by a snake for ten years, she was afraid of the well rope, and she was reborn to cherish and be more cautious about life.

She began to find out the truth about the murder that year. Nothing.

In order to protect the lost Ziwei, the father and the mother concubine carried out a major change of guard in the house, and all the people who knew and were not clever were all sent out of the house, and many of the truths of the year could not be known after eight years.

Under the same roof, if the other party has different intentions for her, it will be the biggest hidden danger, which may cause a crisis at any time, so that she will be exposed to the thunder and lightning under the umbrella of her father, which is the most terrible.

Therefore, she had to take the method of agitation to provoke them to get angry, and see some clues from it.

Maybe it's too much. aroused their arrogance, and the collective wanted to rebel.

"Plop, plop" The fish in the bucket jumped up, trying to jump out of the barrel and swim in a more open place, but as soon as they jumped out of the water, they fell into the water, and the water in the bucket splashed everywhere.

The plopping sound of the fish attracted Ziwei's attention, and she turned her eyes to stare fixedly at the happy Xitou fish swimming in the water, and slowly showed a smile in her eyes, sweeping away the depression and unhappiness just now.

"Hehe, who said that either the fish died, or the net was broken, today I am not as good as you wish, and I will not collide with you."

Crape Myrtle rolled up her sleeves, fished a fish out of the bucket, and put it on a plate.

Xiao Mei Mumu looked at the county lord who was still depressed just now, and somehow happily played with the fish in the bucket, completely ignoring the prince gathered in the pavilion.

Seeing that the county lord was happy, Xiaomei's hanging heart was put down.

Ziwei thought a little funny, it seemed that every time they saw them, they came up with some tricks, trying to force her to comply, hum that depends on whether they have the ability to do this, so she will obey and bow her head.

Cao Feng's dismount at the flower banquet is true, Jia Qi's Ailian said that it was a lie, Yuan Ye's appointment for her to take a boat trip to the lake is fake, and Shui Zhihan's music is even more unbelievable, this song is definitely not blown for her, maybe the flute he played has another deep meaning.

"County Lord, the fish in the bucket was caught by you yesterday and asked me to put it in the bucket to raise, don't you want to raise fish, you want to fish out the fish and ask the cook to make it and eat it?" Xiaomei's came over. interrupted the battle between heaven and man of Ziwei, and kindly reminded Ziwei.

Saw:

The fish in the bucket wagged their tails and swam freely, the pointed mouths of the small fish touched the edge of the barrel, and the tail swung around, and wagged its tail to the other side to feed.

Ziwei grinned, a pair of sly smiling eyes reflected in the bucket, and a pair of green and white Rouyi swam in the water, scooping up the frightened head fish, which kept swinging and struggling in her hands.

She looked at the bulging fish eyes, her eyes crooked, and there was a hint of calculation in her eyes.

Will be counted.