"Go away! All go away! Goblins, you're goblins!"

Far away, Dong Chuchen heard a cry in Qing Wanruo's room, and after a while, he heard that the smashed clay pot was shattered and fell to the ground, so he couldn't help but hurry up his pace and hurried into Qing Wanruo's room.

"Go away, it's all the devil, you are bad people! Go away......" Qing Wanruo, who is usually docile and soft, is now standing in the hall and playing, and I don't know if he is dazzled, or the person in front of him is not Qing Wanruo, this scene really makes Dong Chuchen faintly uneasy.

"It's like, Daddy's good daughter, how did she change her appearance, but how can it be like this, are you slaves eating dry food?

"Oh sir, what can I say, when I got up early this morning, I saw that I was in a daze, not very energetic, and I haven't seen anyone since, and then it's like this, but I don't know what's wrong with our daughter?

"You!" Qingyuan was even more angry, and stretched out his hand to point at the eldest lady's face, his anger intensified. For a long time, a sentence came out from between his teeth, "Vulgar and vulgar woman!"

"Don't! ghost ...... The monster ......" Qing Wan was still going crazy, and Qing Yuan looked at his daughter helplessly. The little maid who went to call the goddess has already been dispatched, and this time it should be in a hurry, but this goddess doesn't know if it is of great use.

"If?" Dong Chuchen stood for a long time and no one noticed, everyone panicked, as soon as Dong Chuchen spoke, everyone knelt down in a hurry to greet him.

"Like, do you remember what you were afraid of? Come, come to the second brother. Dong Chuchen stretched out his hand towards Qing Wanruo and slowly approached Qing Wanruo.

Qing Wanruo stood on the ground, watching Dong Chuchen slowly approach, his eyes became more and more frightened, his face was also pale with shock, and the fragrant sweat was dripping frequently, somehow, he picked up the jewelry box beside him, and poured out the contents of the box. A gilded hairpin, a large and round pearl, and a jade bracelet with a moist color and transparent texture.

The people under the maid screamed, and the eldest lady tightened her heart, covered her chest and looked at the scattered jewels, and patted her chest and called her ancestors.

Among the various objects, only the jade bracelet is the best, it is the year of Qing Wanruo and Lu, the adult gift given by Dong Chuchen, the rare foreign jade species, the skilled craftsman grinded for three months, before the jade that was not big was carved into a bracelet, in order to send her on the day of Qing Wanruo's birthday, Dong Chuchen quickly rushed back from thousands of miles away, just for her to be happy enough, and she was also happy at that time, and now, she was called into a slag, and she couldn't pick it up.

Qingyuan knelt on the ground, holding the jade bracelet that was broken by Qing Wan's madness, sighing and hating, and the old tears were rampant, "This is the love that King Pingdong gave you back then, and you have to frown and cry even if you scratch on weekdays, just like ah...... You're crazy!"

Dong Chuchen stood behind Qing Yuan, and his raised hand was still not returned, looking at Qing Wan's eyes as if he was dodging, and finally dropped his hand.

"If you're afraid of me, I'll come back later. With that, he turned and walked away.

Qing Xihuan came back from the garden to the room, and saw the mandarin duck shining in the bronze mirror, comparing the red brocade cloth to his body, humming a small tune in the south of the Yangtze River, and looking at the mirror beautifully.

"Is it good-looking?" Qing Xihuan pushed the door in and asked in a hurry, but the mandarin duck didn't react, and casually threw a sentence out, "It's good-looking, when did I wear such a good wedding dress, that is, the ancestors' faces were brightened!"

Qing Xihuan jumped directly on the bed rail, and took the tea on the table in his hand and tasted it carefully. blew away the tea mist and said casually, "You are wearing such a good wedding dress, who are you going to think about marrying?"

The mandarin duck got carried away for a while, and actually released his heart to the mirror.

"Of course it's our master, except for the master, who in this world still ......" The more the mandarin duck thought about it, the more wrong it became, all the maids of Qing Xihuan had been dismissed, and the people who dared to talk like this in Qing Xihuan's room......

The mandarin duck turned around shyly, fell to his knees in an instant, and the tears in his eyes rolled down.

"Miss...... Miss's slave and maid have a thin mouth, I haven't seen anything good, but I just saw that Miss's wedding dress was too beautiful, not intentionally defiled, Miss Delusion, don't be angry, the slave knows the mistake, the slave knows the mistake!"

The mandarin duck knelt on the ground, even his head was broken, crying bitterly and rippling, and even the ground was full of teardrops.

Qing Xihuan's face was expressionless, he quietly drank a cup of tea, put the teacup on the table, and asked unhurriedly, "Do you know Zhuzhu?" Qing Xihuan remembered that Dong Chuchen called the maid's name.

“...... Recognize, recognize......" Mandarin duck hurriedly confirmed.

"Whose maid is she? How long have you been waiting? Do you know?" Qing Xihuan still didn't change her face, and she was not angry.

"Miss don't remember...... mandarin duck timidly mouthed.

Qing Xihuan didn't reply, only one side of his head touched the mandarin duck who raised his head slightly and peeked at him, and the mandarin duck was frightened by Qing Xihuan's fierce eyes, and he was recruited from the truth.

"Yes, she has served the eldest lady for five years, and she is very loyal to the eldest lady!" said the mandarin duck with his head down.

"Who are you serving?" asked Qing Xihuan.

"Slaves and maids are meant to serve the master...... I have served for four years, and I was sent by the master to serve Miss, and I have been serving Miss for three years...... "When the mandarin duck palpitated, I didn't forget to wonder, how could Miss ask such an ordinary thing today." When you really got down, you don't remember anything?

Qing Xihuan got up and slowly approached the mandarin duck, and the mandarin duck broke out in a cold sweat.

Qing Xihuan sat firmly on the chair and poured a cup of tea, and through the mist, he could see that the tears that the mandarin duck had just cried were still imprinted on the ground and had not dried up, and a sentence slowly flowed out of his throat, "This is it." ”

"Miss, what are you talking about......" the mandarin duck asked in a low voice.

"Let me ask you, if I go crazy one day, are you afraid?" Qing Xihuan asked the mandarin duck on the ground with a slight bow.

“...... You ...... now" Mandarin duck found a slip of the tongue and quickly changed his words "afraid of ......"

"It's that I'm crazy, I beat people when I see them, and I scold them when I see people, do you cry?" asked Qing Xihuan.

"Crying ......" the mandarin duck nodded stunned.

Qing Xihuan had a number in his heart, and suddenly folded his legs and lay back on the bed. Leaving the mandarin duck at a loss.

"You still don't know, Qing is like a good madman, Zhuzhu came to say it in front of Dong Chuchen, what do you think of this?"

The mandarin duck really didn't know, shook his head, and only muttered to the ground, "I saw her eavesdropping behind the rockery this afternoon, I'm afraid that this girl has come up with something else, who knows what she's doing." ”

"Eavesdropping behind the rockery?" Qing Xihuan got up and raised his chin at the mandarin duck, "What did she hear?"

The mandarin duck thought carefully and said, "I was passing by with the wedding dress in my hand, and when I saw her looking left and right, I knew that she was a bad idea, so I followed behind and listened for a while......"

After the mandarin duck narrated, Qing Xihuan suddenly realized.

Sure enough, I knew that this Qing was crazy, and he didn't want to marry him Dong Chuchen. "Qing Xihuan's shooting is amazing.

"As everyone knows, this Dong Chuchen knows what he feels in his heart at this time, and I don't know if Qing Wanruo doesn't want to be a pair with him, and who else does he want to marry~" Qing Xihuan was clearly happy, tsk constantly, and read in his mouth, "Tianhuang noble, you have to fall into the dog's suspicion, you deserve it!"

Seeing Qing Xihuan like this, the mandarin duck was panicked, and when she looked at her, she was afraid that she had forgotten what she had just coveted.

"Then the mandarin duck retreated~" The mandarin duck said cautiously.

Qing Xihuan was laughing heartily just now, his eyebrows were cold, and he said solemnly, "Do you want to die?"

The mandarin duck screamed and fell to his knees, sweating profusely and not daring to make a sound. I only heard the old joy and drinking.

"The little maid still dares to think of the master, but she is so bold, I'm afraid that I can't hold my mouth and can't grasp my heart, and I want to dig out your heart, liver, spleen and lungs together?"

The mandarin duck's eyes were dark, but he didn't dare to faint, for fear that he would really be gouged out after fainting, and he cried for mercy at Qing Xihuan.

"If you want me to let you go? Qing Xihuan squatted down, leaned over to the mandarin duck's ear, hooked his index finger and scraped the mandarin duck's jaw.

"Hey, are you my confidant?" Qing Xihuan joked.

"Naturally, naturally! The slave is willing to smear the ground for the young lady's liver and brain! Get into the oil pot, hob mountain, scrape the bones and cut the meat!" The mandarin duck is sincere and sincere, and he does not dare to deceive.

"It's not so exaggerated, I just need you to do one thing, do it well, I will often say two good words to the master, the lord loves me the most, you don't see it in your eyes, the lord doesn't want to marry more, for fear of marrying a heartless person like the eldest lady, it is better to have a person who is familiar with himself to be stable, so ...... You know what I mean?"

Qing Xi Huan stood his eyebrows and smiled lightly.

"Yes! Miss ordered! The slave maid must go to the soup and the fire!" When the mandarin duck heard that he was expected to marry the master, he was very happy, as long as he could marry Qingyuan, no matter how much he did for Qingyuan, it would not be a pity.

Qing Xihuan saw that the mandarin duck was caught in his hand, got up and turned his back to the mandarin duck, and said rightly.

"There is a talented man in the eastern country, I heard that this person is familiar with poetry and books, and knows geography, and the best thing is that he is called a musical instrument, calligraphy and painting, proficient in everything, he has heard of it, but he has not seen it, only recently he has been hungry for flute sound, I don't know that this person may play a song, moisten the ears. ”

The mandarin duck pondered for a moment and asked, "What Miss said is the first beautiful man in the defeated country - Yan returns?"

Exactly, Ah Hui.

"Yes. Qing Xihuan turned around and looked at the mandarin duck, "I don't know if the country is ruined, where did this person go?"

"I heard the old man mention it, it seems to say that when he entered Luoyang Pass, he was nowhere to be seen, I am afraid that he has fallen into the pile of dead people, and he has been burned to ashes as an ordinary person, and there are rumors that he was martyred with Na Shi Jinyu......"

"Zhaohua is gone, is he gone......" Qing Xihuan was sad and covered the jade flute that he had been carrying in his arms.

"Miss! Miss, shut up! Master, he can't hear the word Zhaohua the most, but don't mention it again!" The mandarin duck made a silent movement, hurriedly looked around, got up and closed the door tightly, came back and knelt on the ground again and lowered his voice, "Especially the king of Pingdong, he can't hear it even more, it is said that someone in the prince's mansion mentioned the word two words and joked for a while, but he was ...... by the prince Killed on the spot!"

The mandarin duck said it was thrilling, as if this Dongchuchen was like a god of death.

"He can't even tolerate this name......" Qing Xihuan felt the blood of anger flowing into his heart, stinging a little.

"In any case, Yan Gui's life and death, help me find out, if it can't be done. Qing Xihuan squatted down again, touched the mandarin duck's rather delicate face, and said sinisterly, "I will ask you to serve the master all day long with a face scratched by a knife." ”