Chapter 37: The World Is Wrong

The eyes of the two silently met in the air, and the thoughts in their eyes were dark, and there was no need to suspect it. Gently put down the medicine bowl in his hand, tiptoed out of the door, and finally gently closed the door for the master and servant in the house. The moment the door closed, a low laugh could be faintly heard.

Time flies, in a blink of an eye, it has been the end of autumn, more than half a month has passed since the last incident, for this matter, everyone is silent, of course, the huge Prime Minister's Mansion, no one dares to say it on the surface, secretly, everyone in the Prime Minister's Mansion has speculated that the fifth miss fainted inexplicably this time, and the third and sixth miss must be inseparable.

However, although half a month has passed, everything on that day is too profound for dyeing and painting. Later, she secretly visited a senior doctor and made sure that she was not sick or poisoned. That proved that everything that day might have happened to her, and that since she woke up, there was an inexplicable extra butterfly mark on her wrist. I vaguely remember that before leaving, I said that I would give her something, is this what she gave her.

She looked at the strange black butterfly on her wrist many times, and only after a closer look could she find that the butterfly was very different from ordinary butterflies. The man was clearly crying, but she felt like she was laughing, and the smile was eerie, which was a very peculiar visual effect.

"Miss," while dyeing and painting was concentrating on studying the butterflies in his hand, there was a sudden shout from outside the door, and he immediately retracted his thoughts. While pulling down his sleeves to cover it, he replied, "Come in." ”

In the next second, the door was pushed open, but seeing that Lian Rui quickly entered the house, she took a few steps to the dyeing and painting, and looked happy: "Miss, Mrs. has given more things to the Dyeing and Painting Institute this year than other courtyards, and there are enough two chiffons in Yaoshan alone, and the chiffon that Yaoshan has dedicated to the palace this year is only ten, and the emperor will reward two horses to Xiangye, but I didn't expect Xiangye to send all these two chiffons to the Dyeing and Painting Academy." ”

"Really?" The eyebrows of the dyed painting frowned slightly, and the bright eyes flashed with a strange look. Shui Xuanyi, which play is this?

"Rui'er, let someone send this chiffon to the third lady's courtyard." His eyes wandered around the cloth in the little girl's arms, and the dyeing painting suddenly commanded.

Lian Rui looked surprised, even Poria who had just entered the door was surprised, how could Miss think of sending such a good thing to the third lady?

Lian Rui immediately asked the little guy to send the things directly to the dyeing hospital, although she didn't understand what her own lady meant, but Lian Rui believed that her own young lady had her own reasons for doing this.

After the order, Lian Rui immediately smiled and said, "Miss, I'll go to the mansion tomorrow and invite a skilled master to come into the mansion and make a few clothes for the young lady." ”

"I still have something to tell you, about clothes, let's talk about it in winter."

"Yes, miss."

Looking at the two maids standing respectfully on the side, Dye Hua suddenly said, "Come here." ”

Hearing this, the two hurriedly raised their heads, looked at the pure dye painting in front of them with a puzzled expression, and slowly stepped forward, lowering their heads and frowning: "I don't know what Miss commands." ”

Dyeing and painting from the pile of things sent by the little girl, picked out a few at random, put them aside, and lightly ordered: "You three, each pick a few things you like, and then send the rest to the warehouse." ”

The two of them were stunned for a moment, their eyes glanced at those ayara jewelry, and hurriedly looked away, those were all jewelry made of real money and silver, how could they be blessed to enjoy it.

After turning their eyes on the little face of the dyeing and painting, and making sure that the dyeing painting was not a joke, the two of them walked to the table, took something at random, and then walked back to the woman, and said with a grateful face: "Slave and maid thank you for the reward." ”

"Don't thank me, you deserve it." Dyeing and painting turned his gaze, staring at the two of them with a sharp gaze, and said coldly: "Miss Ben has always rewarded and punished clearly, and she should be rewarded." But if anyone dares to do something that dissatisfies Miss Ben, don't blame Miss Ben for not thinking about the love of master and servant. ”

The sound of dyeing and painting is like ice, and the words are like blades.

Every word, like a heavy hammer, hit the hearts of several people present.

The two of them suddenly turned pale and trembled slightly. His lips spurted, but he didn't say anything.

Dye Hua's face was cold, and the corners of his lips suddenly hooked up a weird smile.

"Rui'er, the three of you will pack up these things, and after a while, if someone comes, you will say that Miss Ben is unwell and will not see guests."

"Yes, miss."

"But......" Lian Rui stopped talking, but her eyes swept towards the two little maids. That couldn't be more obvious.

Dye shook her head with a chuckle, signaling that she didn't have to worry.

Out of the Prime Minister's Mansion, looking at the sparse crowd on the street, I felt a lot of emotion in my heart, and unconsciously, it has been more than two months since I came to this other world.

When a person shuttles through a strange crowd, what he feels is not the hustle and bustle, but a faint loneliness. A faint longing passed through the barriers of time and space, and reached that distant and familiar world. There are her relatives and friends there......

There are so many memories......

Those who have been angry, loved, and resented are just a trance dream for her.

When dyeing and painting in a trance, he suddenly bumped into something head-on, and the dyeing and painting party came back to his senses.