One hundred and nine, Wei Lai: The slave is white-haired, but not the white rabbit (below)

Ouyang Rong finished bathing.

Behind the screen in the back room.

There was still some stuffy mist, and Wei Lai silently put away Ouyang Rong's changed clothes from the hanger next to the bathtub.

As usual, the white-haired maid buried her clothes in the tip of her nose and sniffed quietly.

The host should have been tired outside lately......

With a mutter, she pushed open the window next to her, dissipating heat.

Wei Lai got it from the smell of sweat on Ouyang Rong's changed clothes, as well as some heavy snoring after he fell asleep every day recently.

It's a pity that she can't help her master with the big things she wants to do now.

The only thing that can be done is that after he goes home every night, he will not cause trouble and serve him gently, so that he can fall asleep earlier, and he can go out with Miss Xie next door with full energy the next morning.

Carrying a bamboo basket containing her master's dirty clothes, Wei Lai walked through the nighttime corridor to the laundry room in the back house.

Maybe it was because she was splashed with tea not long ago that made her look very weak and bullied.

At the door of the laundry room, the white-haired maid was stopped by a big maid beside Sister Banxi.

The dirty clothes to be washed by the owner were also snatched away by them.

It stands to reason that this should be the work of her personal maid.

Empty-handed, Wei Lai returned to the small courtyard of Merlin.

Still didn't bother the reading lamp that the master lit.

The master is not the master of her alone, but the master of the whole family.

This is something that Viela has recently realized.

Those sisters who bullied and suppressed her may be another well-behaved and polite in the eyes of their masters.

And their evil may only be revealed to her, a new maid who stands in the way.

And those who hate will have pity.

The owner is a county parent official.

In his eyes, he was staring at the interests and well-being of the people in the county, and he was also fighting against the powerful gentry who had been rooted in the local area for a hundred years, and he touched the huge interests that she couldn't imagine as a humble maid.

Not to mention that there is a deceitful Great Zhou officialdom above.

I heard that the master was the youngest Jinshi Tanhualang in Shendu Luojing, and even the powerful royal princess dared to admonish in court.

So the master is a big man who does big things.

For the backyard of the house behind him, he naturally wants to get along in harmony and order.

Wei Lai knew that perhaps the owner was more pampered and special to her.

But if you are spoiled and spoiled, and you have to complain about all the daily things, for men, you will get tired of it after all.

Moreover, this time it may be the oppression of ordinary maids such as semi-fine, so what about the next time Mrs. Zhen is bullied, do you want to sue if you are angry? Add some contradictions between aunts and nephews?

Perhaps the master is more special than other men, has a better temperament, and is gentle and tolerant to her.

But Viela didn't dare to gamble.

Her world has only this dazzling brilliance.

If you lose a bet, you lose everything.

The white-haired maid had recently been vaguely aware of something that had made her panic.

The host's kindness to her may not be as special as she hoped.

The hosts are so nice to all the people at Merlot Park.

But Wei Lai felt that only such a good master would give her the precious love of this white-haired maid as a gift.

Ke Weilai longed to penetrate into his master's heart, but he seemed to be holding his heart tight.

Occasionally waking up from a dream late at night, the white-haired maid heard the inexplicable lonely sigh of the young man beside her.

She wanted to comfort something, but in the end, it was the gentle master who comforted her.

But no matter what.

Being able to stay by Ouyang Rong's side like now, Wei Lai is already content.

Besides, he also gave her the most important thing for a maid......

In the next few days, the half-thin maid still "encroached" on the positions of Meilin Courtyard and Wei Lai's personal maid from time to time.

Sometimes it is at night and I send pastries and make tea.

Sometimes it is to rush ahead of Wei Lai and report Tan Lang's recent living situation in front of Zhen.

Sometimes he rushed to wash Ouyang Rong's clothes, and the next morning he replaced Wei Lai and obediently draped the washed new clothes on Ouyang Rong, who was in a hurry to go out.

The white-haired maid was silent.

One night, Ouyang Rong returned late, and took Xie Lingjiang, who had also been in the dust and running for a day, to have dinner with Zhen in the living room of Merlot Garden.

After the meal, Ouyang Rong walked back to the Meilin courtyard with Wei Lai, who was carrying a lantern.

As soon as he entered the house, before he had picked up the lantern, Wei Lai saw Ouyang Rong undressing straight and walking towards the bathtub in the inner room.

"I'm a little tired today, so I'll take a shower and rest first."

"Did the master drink today?"

"Your nose is a spirit."

Ouyang Rong untied his clothes and smiled:

"I had a drink with someone at noon. It is the Tian County Commander of Xingzi County next door, and he is also very concerned about the matter of Di Gongzha, Xingzi and Longcheng are both downstream of the sluice, so it is related to the well-being of the two counties, and he also brought his subordinates to care, I took them for a trip today.

"But this colleague is an old drunkard, so I drank with him at noon...... Send them away tomorrow.

"That's right."

Ouyang Rong paused, pointed to the official uniform with some dust and mud on the hanger, and said casually:

"This coat is not washed, and it will be worn by the dock tomorrow."

Ouyang Rong has only four sets of regular clothes, while there are two sets of light green official uniforms, one of which was worn by the government for a long time and washed yesterday and has not yet dried;

Although the set taken off on the body is also dirty, there will be a formal occasion tomorrow, so I will wear it underneath.

Mainly in the recent rainy season, it is easy to sweat due to dampness and heat.

Ouyang Rong bathed in the bucket.

Wei Lai turned her head and silently glanced at the official uniform hanging on the hanger.

After a while, I saw the owner take a bath and leave.

Wei Lai walked over, packed the official uniform and other clothes into the bamboo basket, and then silently placed the basket on the ground next to the screen.

The white-haired maid waited quietly for a while, and after a while, there was a knock on the door outside the courtyard.

Wei Lai's face was accustomed to it, and she went to open the door.

"Why is Sister Wei Lai so slow, aren't we welcome?"

Vilai shook her head.

Carrying a cake box again, he took four maids into the Meilin courtyard, looking left and right, as if looking at Langjun's figure.

"The eldest lady asked us to send some mung bean cakes...... What about Tanlang? โ€

Wei Lai pointed in the direction of the bedroom, "Tan Lang is resting." โ€

Semi-thin looked a little disappointed.

Wei Lai turned around and wanted to return to the bathhouse, but was pulled by a big girl to the side for a chat.

Ban Xi took a few other maids and drove to the bath room.

After a while, Wei Lai saw Ban Xi and the others walking out of the house with the bamboo basket in their hands and a set of the owner's clean moon white regular clothes.

This set of regular clothes is the one given by Miss A Qing on her birthday, and all the women in Merlot Garden can see that Ouyang Rong likes to wear this set recently.

Ban Xi and the maids, and they didn't look at the white-haired maids who wanted to talk not far away, and left the Meilin courtyard with a calm face, which was considered to be a full load.

Not far away, a half-thin sentence came from outside the hospital:

"Since Tan Lang is resting, we won't bother, the mung bean cake is on the table, go back and feed Tan Lang to eat, the maid is not allowed to be greedy."

In the unmanned yard, Wei Lai nodded slightly.

It seems to be obeyed.

Early the next morning.

Merlot Court Hall.

Breakfast.

At the table of the Eight Immortals, there sat Ouyang Rong wearing a white shirt and Zhen with a dignified demeanor.

On the side of the two, Wei Lai, Ban Xi and other maids stood and waited, as usual.

Zhen was not in a hurry to drink porridge, and smiled and held his chin to look at his nephew.

Under the loving gaze of his aunt, Ouyang Rong finished the glutinous rice hot porridge in one bite and looked at the hour.

"Let's go first, you eat slowly."

The young county commander got up and prepared to leave, and his steps were quite anxious.

Semi-thin eyes are fast, and they have already squeezed away a certain white-haired maid, and waited not far in front of the door in advance, spreading out the moon-white regular clothes in their hands, and greeting them with a smile:

"Lang Jun has a good trip."

Ouyang Rong glanced at the Silla maid, nodded slightly, he opened his hand and let the semi-thin cloak go, suddenly looked down, the arm that had just reached into the sleeve was withdrawn, turned around and asked:

"Where's the uniform?"

The half-thin smiling face was stunned: "What official uniform?" โ€

"The one I replaced yesterday."

Ban Xi subconsciously replied: "Washed it......"

The young county Ling Ying, who was in a hurry to go out, frowned slightly, and his voice unconsciously became a little louder:

"Didn't you say, don't wash it yet?"

Paused for a moment: ยท Also, who does the laundry, why is it a bit messy? โ€

The half-frightened body trembled, Lang Jun used to speak calmly and gently, and it was rare that his tone was a little heavy.

Zhen, who was drinking porridge at the table not far away, slowly put down the porcelain spoon in his hand, looked sideways in the direction of the door, and did not pick up the handkerchief handed by the maid next to him to wipe his mouth.

In the early morning, in the room filled with the fragrance of warm porridge and the smell of the early sun, the eyes of all the women quickly gathered because of the heavy tone of the male host.

Half a moment like a mang on his back, he panicked for a while, and hurriedly said:

"The slave and maid should be damned, Lang Jun is not angry, the slave and maid are here to see if the official uniform on the rope is dry......"

I was about to run out of the door in a hurry.

"Forget it."

Ouyang Rong exhaled and said slowly, he waved his hand to stop Ban Xian.

Just when the young county magistrate lowered his head and wanted to put on his moon white clothes and reluctantly go to the dock to see off the passengers.

"Tan Lang, it's all to blame on the slave, I didn't explain it clearly to my sister."

The white-haired maid who had just disappeared for a while, suddenly appeared on the porch of the door, unfolded a light green seven-grade official uniform in her hand, and stepped forward in front of everyone, waiting for Ouyang Rong to get dressed.

Ouyang Rong was stunned, looked down at the official uniform, and then looked at Wei Lai, who looked apologetic:

"Didn't you wash it last night?"

Wei Lai said crisply: "This is another set, the slave touched it in the morning, and it has been done." โ€

"Okay, good work."

Ouyang Rong's face was relieved, and under Wei Lai's service, he dressed neatly, hurriedly went out, and did not forget to turn back before leaving, and said to the side with a bow and a bite of his lip: "It's okay." โ€

Ouyang Rong's figure walked away, met with the figure of the Xie noblewoman at the door in the distance, and disappeared.

After he left.

Inside and outside the hall, for a while, there was still silence.

Lang Jun said it was okay, but was it really okay?

In front of the round table, the dignified and graceful woman in the Luo skirt glanced at the women in the hall.

The maids had different expressions, either bowing their heads or lowering their eyes, but they did not dare to squeak.

As long as it involves Lang Jun, no matter how small it is, it is the first major event of Merlot Park.

And no matter how light the mistake is, in the eldest lady who loves Langjun, you have to go on the scale to look at the catties, and don't want to turn it over easily.

In the past, he was quite arrogant and half-thin, as if he was standing at the door, holding the moon-white regular clothes in his arms and burying his head deeply, his face pale.

Wei Lai lowered her eyebrows and stood in place.

"Come here."

Zhen suddenly spoke.

Wei Lai, Ban Xi and other maids hurriedly gathered in front of the woman in the skirt and stood honestly.

"What's going on, tell me about it."

A few big girls who had followed the half-thin before, as if pouring beans from a bamboo tube, hurriedly explained all the events of last night, 1510.

Don't dare to add oil and vinegar.

Wei Lai also added some honestly, and then, took the initiative to blame herself:

"Big lady, it's all the slave's fault, the half-sister sister is in a hurry, and the slave forgot to say Tan Lang's explanation, it's the slave's fault."

Hear the sincere tone of the white-haired maid.

The half-thin maids couldn't help but look sideways at her.

Zhen shook his head and whispered:

"It's okay, in the end, you can get a clean official uniform, and you don't delay Tan Lang's business."

After speaking, the woman in the skirt looked at the pretty white-haired maid in front of her with some meaning.

Wei Lai's eyebrows became more and more docile and lowered.

Zhen suddenly asked: "Didn't you call the master before, why did you also call Tanlang's nickname?" โ€

Tan Lang, an intimate nickname, the other maids, including Ban Xi, only dared to shout in private, and in front of Zhen, no one dared to surpass it.

Wei Lai's little face was not in a hurry, and she said eloquently:

"Back to the eldest lady's words, it was the master who asked the slave to shout, and at night, the master hugged the slave and whispered, so that the slave called him Tanlang when he was in front of him, and when there was no one...... Call the master again. โ€

"Oh?"

Zhen raised his eyebrows, and all the maids around him showed surprise and admiration.

The front of the person shouted Tan Lang, and the back shouted the master.

Hey, what's that fun?

Zhen knew more than a group of little maids, and she thought more deeply in a moment, she didn't just pay attention to what was revealed in this sentence, Tan Lang hugged this unpleasant white-haired maid in the middle of the night and whispered privately.

There is also a special fetish that Tan Lang found out occasionally last time......

Zhen couldn't help but glance at Wei Lai's slender body.

I didn't expect to be able to stand it.

Also, the little girl has already experienced the harsh environment in the cage, so being bound and tied up with rope art and the like should be no problem, and she can't be quite well-behaved...... No wonder Tan Lang likes it.

Wei Lai didn't know what Zhen was suddenly realizing at this moment, and carefully observed the woman's face that seemed to be as usual, and whispered:

"If the eldest lady doesn't like the slave shouting like this, the slave can change it."

"No need."

Zhen came back to his senses and couldn't help but glance at the white-haired maid more, and for a while he faintly felt a lot more pleasing to the eye.

From this point of view, the last trip to Jinxiaokou Horse Shop was not a complete trip in vain.

She thought for a moment, then lowered her voice and admonished:

"Since Tan Lang likes you to shout like this, you just have to be obedient."

"Yes, big lady."

Zhen slowly stretched out his hand, took the clean moon-white regular clothes from his semi-thin hand, and handed it to Wei Lai.

She turned her head to the group of maids and said lightly:

"In the future, you are not allowed to run to Tanlang's yard at will, he has a personal maid to take care of it, don't go and make trouble."

"Yes!"

The woman in the skirt of Luo closed the coffin, and the big girls hurriedly responded, and immediately reacted to something, turned her head to look at Wei Lai, and for a while, the expressions of the women were a little complicated.

The white-haired maid held the moon-white clothes of the returning master tightly in her arms, and a pair of somewhat dreamy gray mist blue eyes also showed some flattered looks.

Zhen chuckled lightly, tilted his head, and glanced at the porridge bowl on the table.

Wei Lai immediately put Yuebai's regular clothes aside, she stepped forward, picked up the porridge bowl and porcelain spoon, and fed the porridge carefully to the uncle and aunt of the master in front of her.

The little face was full of flattery, and the white-haired maid's eyes were happy.

Zhen chewed slowly, and said with a smile: "Tell me how Tan Lang has slept recently, has he had insomnia in the middle of the night?" โ€

Meilin's personal maid Wei Lai immediately spoke eloquently.

The small mouth with white teeth and red lips speaks carefully and slowly.

It seems that he has been preparing for this moment for a long time.

And this time, no maid sister dared to rob her of words.

Came, didn't sleep! This chapter is four thousand, it's been a long time, hug the brothers...... Twelve o'clock in the evening of the next chapter!

(End of chapter)