Mu Chuyan walked thoughtfully on the crowded street with the lamp, and inadvertently the person's voice kept spinning in his head.

Thinking about it, I was a little crazy, and I didn't pay attention, but suddenly I was hit by someone, and I fell to the ground, Mu Chuyan subconsciously protected the lamp, and there seemed to be some hot liquid on the placket of his chest slowly flowing down, and there was a faint fragrance of sweet and sour pork ribs.

"Hiss..." Mu Chuyan was burned and bounced up all of a sudden, he didn't care about the person in front of him, he only pulled the placket of his clothes and gasped, and he didn't have to think about it to know that the place was red.

"Oh no, it's bad, the sweet and sour pork ribs are gone, and I can't make a difference!"

Mu Chuyan listened to the man's anxious tone, he didn't mean to apologize for half a minute, endured the pain, raised his eyes to look at the anxious maid, and was angry, is it a little unlucky today, I knew that going out to see the yellow calendar or following my brother would not be like this, but it was not so pitiful that she finally wore a good-looking Luo skirt.

"Are you alright?" Looking at her like she was about to cry, she couldn't say anything fierce, but fortunately she moved the lantern away in time.

Mu Chuyan was already trying her best to control her tone, but she didn't know that it should be a very normal sentence to make the maid cry, she was really full of question marks.

The maid sobbed very aggrievedly, Mu Chuyan had no choice, and in a place where there were so many people, she had to pull her to find a quiet place.

"Here you go, wipe it first, don't cry." Mu Chuyan took out his usual brocade handkerchief from his body and handed it to the maidservant.

The maidservant took it carefully, and it took a long time before she stopped sobbing, relieved herself, and hurriedly folded the brocade handkerchief.

"I'm really sorry, girl, I didn't mean to, if the girl doesn't dislike it, you can go back with me to change the girl's clothes and put some medicine." The maidservant said pitifully.

Mu Chuyan thought about it carefully, some distance from home, let her walk back with this body, she couldn't stand it with some slight cleanliness, so it was better to change her clothes.

So he followed the maidservant to the place where she said.

On the way, Mu Chuyan also knew some of Qing'er's situation under the inquiry, and she didn't say who her son-in-law was, only that her son-in-law had a very bad temper, and almost every day he changed his way and told them to find what he wanted.

It's no wonder that Qing'er is so anxious, and it is also a misfortune in her life to meet such a strange-tempered master.

I didn't walk long after following Qing'er, passing through the noisy streets, and after a few rounds, a small courtyard that occupies a small area, but is better than a fresh and elegant layout, comes into view.

Mu Chuyan followed behind Qing'er, secretly looked at this small courtyard, and couldn't help but admire it, the small bridge and flowing water, the mountains and green stones, under the dim light in the dark night, have a unique demeanor, it is really a master who will enjoy it, although it is not bad in the house, but if it really achieves such an artistic conception of this arrangement, it will be a lot worse.

Detour to Qing'er's residence, it is a very ordinary kind of more than a dozen people live, at this time, there is no one, they should all go to work.

Qing'er had already seen that Mu Chuyanluo's skirt was definitely worth a lot, so she was a little overwhelmed.

Mu Chuyan pulled Luo's skirt and stared at Qing'er's appearance, there were still undried tears on her immature little face, and she suddenly smiled: "Feel free to find a piece of your clothes, I don't mind so much, it would be better if there was burn medicine." ”

Qing'er really didn't expect Mu Chuyan not to worry so much about her little maidservant, so she went directly to her wardrobe to get a set of maid dresses that had just been issued, and found scalding medicine, and handed it to Mu Chuyan.

"The girl is really sorry, you change first, and then return the same way later, I'm afraid I can't send the girl away, but I will tell the porter, I won't stop the girl." After speaking, Qing'er forced herself to smile at Mu Chuyan calmly, and went out with a little trembling steps.

Mu Chuyan knew what she was going to do, that little girl was as big as Qinzhu, she was really a little unbearable, when she encountered these things, she couldn't do it and left.

After thinking about it for a while, Mu Chuyan quickly cleaned up, fortunately, Qing'er didn't walk fast because she was afraid to go, otherwise she would really not be able to find it here.

When she turned another intersection, Mu Chuyan was observing Qing'er's whereabouts, so she might as well rush out and stop in front of her.

The person who came looked arrogant and domineering, and he looked very smart, but he pretended to have a fierce face, which looked a little strange.

"What are you doing, what are you doing so ignorant of the rules and looking sneaky?" The voice is quite decent after a long period of practice.

Mu Chuyan understood that he couldn't be in a hurry at this time, so he hurriedly learned to salute the maid in the house on weekdays, pretended to salute, and said cautiously with a little fear: "The slave knows that she is wrong, good sister, the slave and maid are new, and it is mine who collided with my sister, please forgive my sister." ”

After hearing this, the woman in charge seemed to think of something, her eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a triumphant smile.

Mu Chuyan "chuckled" in her heart, and knew that nothing was good when she looked at her expression, and sure enough, her next sentence made her want to turn around and run away immediately.

The woman in charge lost the ferocity of Fang Cai, and returned to her usual voice: "I don't understand, it's just right, I'll give you a chance to admit your mistake, Hongying, give her the pastries in your hand, and take her to the bamboo garden." ”

Mu Chuyan felt that it was not a good thing when she heard it, but she couldn't leave, so she had to act at the opportunity, and when she answered yes, she took the food box in Hongying's hand and followed behind Hongying.

Yu Guang glanced at the woman in charge with a look on her face, and it seemed that this matter was a bit tricky.

"Sister Hongying, take the liberty of asking, what kind of place is the bamboo garden?"

Hongying also seems to have been working under the woman in charge for a long time, she was scolded a lot, sighed, and whispered: "You, it's also bad luck, just came and bumped into Sister Caibi, she usually loves to invite credit, she suffers from the good, and the bad ones are to find those who are new to the ignorant people, Zhuyuan is the place where the son lives, the child's temper is not very good, and he often beats and scolds the people below, this is something that happens every day, or light, if the delicacy found one day does not meet the appetite of the child, he just waits to be locked up in the dark room and punished for three days, Come out and be half-crippled if you don't die, I hope you have good luck, today Qing'er went to get what Gongzi wanted to eat, I don't know what will happen to Gongzi after eating, in short, you ask for more blessings. ”

Mu Chuyan thanked him softly, but thought about how to deal with it later, the biggest hobby of the son in the mouths of Hongying and Qing'er is eating, and that relationship is not like her, she is a foodie, she likes to think about food the most when she stays at home on weekdays, and it can be regarded as quite researched, if it really doesn't work, it shouldn't be a big deal to show her identity when the time comes.

Bypassing a few corridors, a small bamboo courtyard surrounded by a circular lake comes into view, under the shroud of the night, it is very quiet and elegant, and it is even more mysterious, at this time, there is a whipping sound that is extremely inconsistent with the atmosphere from the courtyard.

Mu Chuyan secretly said that it was not good, and his pace had accelerated a lot.

Before entering the garden, a seemingly nonexistent ambergris fragrance wafted into Mu Chuyan's nose, red, everywhere was red bewitching like blood tulle, swaying in the air, the layout inside and outside the garden was very different.

What a strange taste this person is, it is a complete polar contrast.

"Huh? The sweet and sour pork ribs that this son sent you to find, you just fell and thought it was over? Qing'er, this son asks you again, is what you just said true?"

Before anyone heard it, it was charming, hooking, Mu Chuyan suddenly felt that he was afraid that he was not a woman, was it better than that?

The next second, she saw the child.

Mu Chuyan lowered his head, but he glimpsed what kind of face it should be, light red tulle, black hair like ink, only tied with a blood-red ribbon, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows are all incomparable to women's ten thousand styles, a pair of fox and phoenix eyes are seductive, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, but it is not difficult to find his evil and ruthless side.

Mu Chuyan is really ashamed of herself, she is afraid that she can't even compare to a little thumb of others.

Qing'er's trembling reply finally brought back Mu Chuyan's thoughts.

Just replied, the man in the seat shook his hand slightly, and a man in black with a cold face standing next to Qing'er raised his hand and prepared to drop another whip.

"Wait!"

Mu Chuyan shouted loudly, Qing'er already had a long whip mark on her body, and beads of blood kept coming out, and her thin little face was miserable and white.

Everyone's eyes on the scene fell on Mu Chuyan, and many of them watched the show and sighed that she was bolder than the sky and dared to openly disobey Gongzi's orders.

The child, who was reclining on the chaise longue, laughed in a low voice when he heard the sound as if he had discovered a new world.

Mu Chuyan suddenly felt cold and shady, and Fang Cai's courage had dropped by half.

"Oh? Where did you come from, little maid, let Ben Gongzi stop, unless you give Ben Gongzi a reason to stop, otherwise, you will be punished on behalf of Qing'er, how about it?"

Gu Nanye looked at the woman below who dared to disobey his order with great interest, she looked good, and her courage was not small, he wanted to see if the little maid had a reason to convince herself, after all, no one had died for a long time.

Mu Chuyan laughed twice with an embarrassed "hehe": "Returning to the son, the slave maid wants to say that the son should not affect the interest in eating because of a maidservant's mistake, it is not cost-effective, do you say yes?"

Gu Yanye's slender and well-proportioned hand lined his chin and raised his eyebrows, obviously he didn't expect such a remark, so he thought of teasing: "This reason doesn't seem to be enough!" East Canal. ”

The man in black was ready to swing down again.

"Wait, the slave isn't done yet." Mu Chuyan hurriedly stepped forward to stop Dongqu, turned his head to look at Qing'er, saw that her little face was gray, and faced Mu Chuyan, he shook his head anxiously and whispered no, Mu Chuyan handed her a reassuring look.

Turning his head to look at Gu Yanye, he said flatteringly: "Childe, the slave and maid will have a very delicious dish, as long as the son promises that the slave and maid will spare Qing'er, the slave and maid will make it for you to eat, how about it?"

Gu Yan faced Mu Chuyan at night, the fox and phoenix eyes narrowed carefully, flashing a dangerous light: "Are you negotiating terms with this son?" So, if this son asks you to do it, you still won't want to?"

Mu Chuyan was about to cry when he heard this, okay, why is it so difficult to deal with!

"Slave maid no, don't dare, childe, slave maid this dish ensures that Childe eats it and has an endless aftertaste, Qing'er is still young, please spare her a lot."

Gu Yan didn't say anything at night, as if he was thinking about Mu Chuyan's words.

Mu Chuyan was afraid that he would not agree, so he hurriedly stepped up the temptation: "This dish is the ancestral heirloom of the slave maid, no one will, if the son is not satisfied with the meal, he can dispose of the slave and maid again." ”

For this dish, Mu Chuyan is still very sure.

Gu Nanye raised his hand, Dongqu withdrew the whip and retreated: "Dongqu, take her down to do it, keep an eye on it!" ”

Dongqu should be, walked to Mu Chuyan and motioned for her to follow.