Red Peony took out the broken strings from her arms, gave them to the county lord with both hands, and said in a mournful voice: "County lord, the slave knows her identity and doesn't dare to think about it." (Biqu Pavilion) please punish the county lord. ”

Ziwei looked at the broken string, her heart felt like she had knocked over the five-flavor bottle, I don't know what it tasted like, their fate was tied by a red rope that had long been thrown away, maybe the red rope was like this broken string, and their fates would not have any intersection.

Shui Zhihan is a very cold person, and he has never had a good face for her, why he is so protective of an Oiran, she can't understand.

So she raised her chin slightly to signal the peony to raise her head, she looked left and right and found that the peony with heavy makeup was very delicate, a pair of red phoenix eyes caught the rippling spring light that seduced the soul, the two willow eyebrows rose slightly, the body was slender and soft, the body bones were merry, and the face of the pink face showed a sad look, and the forehead was red. It is even more delicate, with a delicate beauty like Lin Daiyu, which is easy to conquer men and arouse men's strong desire to protect.

Ziwei sighed: "What a delicate and beautiful appearance. No wonder the thousand-year-old ice has melted. It's not easy for you to move this piece of ice. ”

Dan's lips smelled before she smiled, a pair of small dimples spread evenly on both sides of her cheeks, Ziwei shook her head slightly, and her long dark and soft hair swayed behind her, showing her noble and alienated beauty.

The red peony was frightened, her hands fluttered on the ground, and she was about to kowtow, and she shouted: "The slave doesn't dare to think about it, but she just has a desire to repay her kindness." The slave and maid deserve to die, please punish the county lord. ”

Ziwei stretched out the fan, her head knocked on the fan, she raised her head in surprise, looked at the county lord with a pair of teary eyes, and a bad thought flashed in her mind, I don't know that the sentence was wrong.

Ziwei looked at her quietly, and didn't say anything, which made her heart even more flustered, she knelt in front of the county lord with her legs, and cried in a panic: "The county lord don't drive the slave out of the house, I am willing to be a cow and a horse to repay the county lord for saving his life." ”

Ziwei looked at her pair of Danfeng eyes and lost their brilliance, her white skin became even paler, and her heart moved with compassion: "Okay, get up, I won't drive you out of the house, Gongzi and I will rescue you when you are in trouble, you say, are you willing to wait for Gongzi, or are you willing to wait for me with Xiaomei." I still want to leave the county lord's mansion with you. ”

Red Peony's hazy teary eyes flashed with a hint of essence, and after hesitating for a while, she knelt on the ground again, kowtowed to the county lord a few times, and cried out loud with gratitude: "Slave Xie County Lord, slave Xie County Lord, it was the county lord who brought me into the house from Qinglou, my life is the county lord's, everything is up to the county lord." ”

Ziwei helped her up, took out a silk handkerchief and handed it to her: "Okay, stop crying, lest people see it and think I'm punishing you, and it won't be good to be in the house in the future." Since you choose to stay, don't kneel down at every turn in the future, and don't be a slave and a slave and a slave scream so raw, the son said that you are a good girl like Xiaomei, then I will be the master, and this house will be your home in the future, you and Xiaomei will be a pair of sisters. ”

Ziwei shouted outside: "Xiaomei, come here, introduce you to a younger sister." ”

"Here we are." Xiaomei responded crisply and ran in: "What's the matter with the county lord?" ”

Ziwei greeted warmly: "Xiaomei and Red Peony are helpless people, today I will make you sisters right, and you will have to rely on it in the house in the future, Xiaomei, what do you think?" ”

Xiaomei was stunned for a long time and looked up and down at the red peony, no matter how she looked at it, she couldn't help but wonder if the county lord was thinking of some strange ideas to make things difficult for people: "County lord, what kind of interesting game did you call me to?" Is it a game of sworn sisters? ”

Ziwei pulled Xiaomei who was stunned, stretched out her fingers and scraped her tender red lips: "Silly girl, today is not a game, but really to help you find a sister, are you willing?" ”

The overlord is the bow, can Xiaomei say that she is unwilling? Xiaomei was speechless and peeked at the red peony, and found that the red peony's expression was completely petrified, her red lips were open for a long time, and her eyes had been glued to the county lord's body and never moved.

It is rumored that the county lord woke up after being in a coma for five months, and then he lost his memory, and after forgetting Chen Gongzi, he behaved obediently and often did some outrageous things, which was incredible.

The princess also did not allow people to mention Chen Gongzi, so as not to be frightened by the county lord, so no one in the palace dared to mention Chen Gongzi, otherwise he would be severely punished, and people just did what she was happy with according to the county lord's wishes.

When I met Xiaomei for the first time, the county lord asked them to worship sisters, and I don't know what kind of heart the county lord has, she can't figure it out.

Ziwei raised her good-looking thin eyebrows, a pair of bright big eyes sparkled, and a smile hung on the corner of her lips: "Why don't you want to?" Or do you have something else in mind? ”

The voice that turned and listened to Peony listened to it, but it was like a magic sound, like a drink that made her sober up, she immediately showed a very grateful look, and wiped a handful of tears: "It's all up to the county lord to decide, and in the future, our sisters are willing to follow the county lord for life." ”

A pair of slender Rouyi held a small hand in one hand, and the red peony followed the county lord to the table in a daze, set up the incense candles, and learned from others, she was a witness, asking Xiaomei and the red peony to marry Jin Lan and worship the sisters.

The small plum is slightly larger, and the red peony is slightly smaller. Xiaomei is the sister, and the red peony is the younger sister

After the ceremony was held, Ziwei looked at the red peony and smiled, laughing so much that the red peony was furious, I don't know why the county lord laughed? She was busy hiding her uneasy emotions, and a flattering smile spread all over her face.

Ziwei smiled heartlessly, and laughed at the red peony so much that she couldn't figure out the county lord's tricks.

She held her mind and lowered her head to look like a very obedient weak woman.

Ziwei tilted her head, and chanted in her mouth: "What's the best name?" ”

She raised her head and asked, "Do you like the name Red Peony?" If you don't like me, can I give you a new name? ”

Red Peony opened her mouth in surprise, and her lips squirmed for a long time before she shook out an ethereal voice, which seemed to have an indescribable feeling: "The slave and maid are all in charge of the county master, and the county lord gives the slave and maid a name, and the slave and maid are grateful." ”

I don't know if she was frightened or surprised, in short, in the half hour that Red Peony met the county lord, she felt that she had spent the most unimaginable moment in her life, and she was often shocked out of her body for half an hour. It took a long time to collect the soul.

Ziwei tapped the table gently, contemplating her eyebrows, and suddenly she patted her head and found a ray of memory: "Red Peony is your stage name, you are already good, don't call Red Peony anymore, just call Mei'er." ”

Mei'er was overjoyed: "Thank you for the name." ”

Ziwei took her hand, picked up a small bottle from the table, took out the medicine from it with her little fingers and wiped it on her forehead, and asked heartachely, "Does it hurt?" The medicine is smeared, and it will be fine in a while. ”

Suddenly tears flowed out of Danfeng's eyes, Mei'er really wanted to cry, she sniffed, grabbed the county lord's hand, and squirmed her lips to show loyalty to the county lord.

Ziwei shook off her handkerchief to help her wipe her tears, and said softly: "Okay, don't cry, I know that your heart is towards me, it's enough, in the future, you two sisters, divide labor and cooperate,"

Xiaomei immediately woke up from her daze, ran to the county lord, took the county lord's hand, and said hurriedly: "County lord, you can't have Mei'er, just forget Xiaomei, I will serve by your side when I am young, and I will serve by the county lord without going anywhere." ”

More tears welled up in Danfeng's eyes: "The county lord and the son are both my masters, my sister is waiting for the county lord, I will serve the prince instead of my sister, please rest assured that the county lord will definitely serve the son with all my heart." ”

The smile on Ziwei's lips deepened, she patted Xiaomei's hand and glared at her with disgust: "I can't do without you either, I'm used to you being by my side, how can I be willing to send you out,"

She turned her head to Mei'er and said, "Xiaomei is waiting for me, you can go and wait for the water boy, he also saved you, I think you want to repay him for saving his life!" You pack up your things, bring some things that are commonly used by your daughter's family, and go to Childe's yard to serve Childe now. ”

Mei'er left the county lord's dormitory gratefully.

Xiaomei stared blankly at the slender back with her neck shrunk and her head bowed to wipe her tears, she was a sister Lin who fell from the sky, she was a sister Mei'er who fell from the sky, this Mei'er sister came too suddenly, she was not psychologically prepared at all, the county lord forcibly stuffed her to her, how could there be no trace of joy when she picked up a sister for no reason, but there was an indescribable feeling.

Ziwei twisted his ears with one hand, fanned the wind on her face with one hand, and sighed on her face with an evil smile, and screamed eerily: "Where did the soul go?" Soul back, soul back. ”

Xiaomei retracted her gaze in a daze, and a beautiful little smile enlarged in front of her eyes, she was startled, and cried out in her heart: "County Lord, what kind of play are you singing?" Why did you count me in?"

Life is like a play, drama is like life, you have entered the play.

Intimate greetings, strings of sincere blessings, pieces of deep affection, with loving wishes, across thousands of mountains and rivers, drifting into your heart. Happy New Year's Day to you!