Jiang Linxian wondered why this bamboo rhyme housekeeper suddenly spoke ill of him.

Doesn't seem like he had any place to provoke her?

I need to make such a big deal out of it?

For a while, Jiang Linxian had nothing to say.

After Zhu Yun finished speaking, her sharp tone became calm: "You can talk about the situation, but how to do it, you have to let Madame decide it herself."

"As a subordinate, you can't go beyond the slightest."

Jiang Linxian nodded in response, "It's me who is abrupt, and I shouldn't speak."

Seeing this, Mrs. Qinglian on the side just smiled and said, "It's okay, I don't blame you."

"Just do as you say." She glanced at Zhu Yun, and said, "Yun'er, you can arrange this matter, don't slack off."

"Yes, ma'am." Zhu Yun nodded and stopped talking.

"Let's go back." After Mrs. Qinglian finished speaking, she turned around and left.

Returning to the main courtyard lobby and sitting down, Jiang Linxian immediately ordered several maids next to him to bring dinner.

In a few moments, a sumptuous meal was placed on the round table.

After a few bites, Mrs. Qinglian stopped moving quickly, and didn't seem to have much appetite.

Zhu Yun hurriedly asked the servant to bring fresh fruit.

This time, Mrs. Qinglian ate a little.

By the time Mrs. Qinglian had eaten dinner, it was already dark.

Zhu Yun told Jiang Linxian to leave and go back to his residence to sleep, but was stopped by Mrs. Qinglian.

"You can give me another massage in the evening." Lady Qinglian spoke, "Don't be in a hurry to leave first."

With Mrs. Qinglian opening, Zhu Yun didn't dare to say anything, and couldn't help but glance at Jiang Linxian a few more times.

"Stand down, all of you." After the food and fruits on the table were removed by the servants, Mrs. Qinglian said to Zhu Yun on the side, "If there is something, I will ask the maid to tell you to come over."

"Yes, ma'am." Zhu Yun lowered her head, turned around and walked away.

In the lobby of the main courtyard, there were only two left, Jiang Linxian and Mrs. Qinglian.

Mrs. Qinglian, who had eaten dinner, got up slowly, and one of her delicate jade hands was supported by Jiang Linxian.

It seemed that there was some elegance at this moment, and he said to Jiang Linxian, "Let's go to the viewing lake for a walk."

"Yes, ma'am." Jiang Linxian nodded, and accompanied Mrs. Qinglian through the corridor and back garden to the viewing lake of Qingle Zhai.

At night, the shores of the lake and the water corridor on the lake are lit up beautifully.

The breeze gently brushed the corners of Mrs. Qinglian's hair, waving delicate green silk.

Jiang Linxian accompanied the beautiful woman along the stone road of the viewing lake.

Her eyes looked at the sparkling surface of the lake with a hint of melancholy, and her mind flowed, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Because Jiang Linxian wore a pure heart ring, he was not moved by Mrs. Qinglian's beautiful appearance at all, and maintained the saint mode all the time.

With a soft sigh, Lady Qinglian turned around and left the viewing lake.

"Go to the Sink of the Heart." Lady Qinglian said softly.

Jiang Linxian nodded, and helped Mrs. Qinglian towards the Heart Washing Pool.

The so-called Washshin Pond is nothing more than a natural hot spring pool.

Mrs. Qinglian bathes and changes her clothes here every day.

The heart washing pool has been renovated and has become a place for the exclusive use of Mrs. Qinglian.

At this moment, next to the heart-washing pool, there were already three maids waiting here.

When they saw Mrs. Qinglian coming, they immediately knelt on the ground and changed Mrs. Qinglian's clothes.

Jiang Linxian left here very obediently and waited outside.

This open-air natural hot spring is surrounded by bamboo fences and decorated with flowers and trees.

Smooth stone slabs form a circle around the hot springs, forming support points and handrails.

Lady Qinglian leaned on the stone slab with a pair of white and smooth arms, enjoying the services of the three maids.

And Jiang Linxian was standing outside, watching

The surrounding scenery is pitch black.

Just when he was bored, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him and pulled it aside.

When Jiang Linxian saw it clearly, he found out that it was the bamboo Yun housekeeper.

With her dream demon-level strength, Jiang Linxian felt that if she could, she shouldn't provoke it.

"Madame is very pleased with your performance today." "This is something that has never happened before."

"You're doing a good job."

Jiang Linxian replied, "This is what I should do."

"You tell me what you did today, I need to know." Zhu Yun said.

She put her hands behind her back, with an air of non-anger and self-authority.

As the housekeeper of Qingle Zhai, except for Mrs. Qinglian, she is the biggest.

"This ......." Jiang Linxian thought for a moment and didn't speak.

Zhu Yun's eyes were indifferent, and a sharp gaze was projected on Jiang Linxian, and at the same time, the dream demon-level ghost pressure on his body was quietly released and pressed on Jiang Linxian.

The latter suddenly felt a terrible pressure.

"Is there anything you can't tell me yet?" Zhu Yun snorted coldly and said, "If it weren't for me, you wouldn't even have a chance to see Lady Qinglian!"

"And you said the wrong thing in the kitchen at night, if I hadn't helped you out, maybe Mrs. Qinglian would have dealt with you!"

"Thank you Butler Zhuyun for helping me out." Jiang Linxian said in a low voice, "It's me who didn't do a good job."

"It's just that without Madam Qinglian's instructions, I told you everything about today, and if Madame knows that you are inquiring about her, it may cause you to get angry."

After listening to Jiang Linxian's explanation, the ghost pressure on her body suddenly dissipated.

She really didn't think about this kind of thing.

As Jiang Linxian said, if Mrs. Qinglian knew that she was inquiring about the news, she was afraid that she would be blamed.

After thinking about it, Zhu Yun could only snort helplessly.

"You're good, you've stood the test." Zhu Yun looked at Jiang Linxian's honest appearance with his head down, and said calmly, "If you really told me what Lady Qinglian did today just now, you might die in the next second."

"You are a good slave if you can stick to your duties and not betray your master."

You're the minion! Your whole family is a minion!

Jiang Linxian was scolding in his heart, but his face was still very calm: "It's my honor to be able to serve Mrs. Qinglian, and I don't dare to have two hearts."

A surging smile appeared on Zhu Yun's face at this moment: "Madame still wants you to massage at night, which means that your massage skills are very good."

"I could feel it the last time you gave me a massage."

"You have to keep trying."

"Okay." Jiang Linxian replied.

"Also, if Lady Qinglian has anything important or urgent, you must inform me as soon as possible." Zhu Yun said in a tone that could not be refused.

Jiang Linxian continued to reply, "Butler, please rest assured, if Madam Qinglian has something important, I will inform you immediately."

"Okay, you go down." Zhu Yun gave an eviction order, and Jiang Linxian gradually retreated and returned to the periphery of the Heart Washing Pool.

He was thinking about what was the relationship between this female ghost named Zhuyun and Mrs. Qinglian?

Is it really just a master-servant relationship?

If this was the case, why did she pull herself to inquire about Mrs. Qinglian's day?

Could it be that as a housekeeper, he still doesn't know what Lady Qinglian does every day?

This kind of thing, do you still need to ask him?

"404, are you outside?"

Jiang Linxian was thinking about things, and the pleasant and seductive voice of Lady Qinglian came from inside the Heart Washing Pool.

Jiang Linxian immediately responded, "Madam, I'm here."

"I've finished bathing and changing, you come in and help me out."

Jiang Linxian answered and walked in to wash

Inside the heart pool.

At this moment, Mrs. Qinglian changed into a white light gauze glass dress.

The clothes full of streamlines drape and fall to the ground.

Under the snow-white on his chest was a bottomless ravine.

The jet-black wet hair was gently curled up by her with a hairpin, the long hair behind her fell vertically, the wet white face was flushed crimson, and the eyelashes stained with mist were like lotus leaves stained with morning dew in the morning, with bright eyes and bright teeth, and a dignified demeanor, which was a little different from the lady Qinglian seen during the day.

At this moment, she is like a hibiscus out of clear water, so beautiful that people dare not blaspheme.

"Be careful, ma'am." Jiang Linxian immediately stepped forward, dragged her arm with her hand, walked down the wet slate of the hot spring, and left the heart washing pool.

Only the three soaking wet maids were left to clean up here.

Leave the heart wash pool and come to the back garden.

Jiang Linxian accompanied Mrs. Qinglian for a walk in the garden.

The moonlight poured down from the sky, and the silver glow sprinkled over the courtyard.

Mrs. Qinglian looked up at the bright moon and said softly, "The moonlight tonight is so beautiful."

"No matter how beautiful you are, you are not as beautiful as your wife." Jiang Linxian opened his mouth.

Lady Qinglian was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but laugh: "You can say nice things."

She turned her head slowly, her eyes like autumn water looked at Jiang Linxian with a smile, and she said, "404, you raise your head."

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"404, I didn't expect you to be able to say such meaningful things."

"When I saw my wife's holy face like a fairy under the moon, I couldn't help but feel it." Jiang Linxian said in a low voice.

"Fairy under the moon." Lady Qinglian smiled lightly, "If I am a fairy under the moon, then there will be a fairy on the moon."

Jiang Linxian whispered, "It is rumored that there are fairies on the moon."

"Who is it?" Mrs. Qinglian suddenly became interested, if there was really a fairy on the moon, it must be incredibly beautiful.

"Legend has it that her name is Chang'e." Jiang Linxian replied.

"Chang'e? How have I never heard of a legend with such a name?" Lady Qinglian took small steps and moved to a stone pier and sat down gently.

"404, come and sit down next to me, and tell me about this legend."

Jiang Linxian slowly walked to the side of the stone pier, sat down, and began to tell the story of Chang'e running to the moon.

"Legend has it that a long, long time ago......

「...... Ultimately...... Chang'e took the elixir and flew to the moon..... Cough...... On the moon."

"From now on, the heavens will never be able to imagine ......."

Jiang Linxian finished the story of Chang'e running to the moon with affection, in which he used the words of demagogy and the skill of a mental counselor.

He didn't know if these two skills would be useful to Mrs. Qinglian, but he saw that after hearing this story, Mrs. Qinglian shed a tear.

"Is Madame missing her husband?" Jiang Linxian thought in his heart and felt that this kind of thing was the most likely.

"It's a beautiful story." After listening to the legend Jiang Linxian said, Mrs. Qinglian was a little moved.

"404, is this your legend there?"

"Yes, ma'am." Jiang Linxian nodded.

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At this moment, Mrs. Qinglian sighed faintly, and she didn't know what she was thinking, and after a while, she got up and said, "It's not early, 404, you accompany me back to the room."

"Yes, ma'am." Jiang Linxian hurriedly helped Mrs. Qinglian and came to Mrs. Qinglian's incense room step by step.

Removing Jiang Linxian's supportive arm, Lady Qinglian lay quietly on her soft bed.

She beckoned to Jiang Linxian and said, "404, help me get a massage."

"If I'm asleep, you can leave."

"Yes, ma'am." Jiang Linxian stepped forward and carefully helped Mrs. Qinglian massage her.

Mrs. Qinglian, who had changed into a light veil, felt softer and more comfortable to touch, and Jiang Linxian felt that she could help massage all night like this.

From the shoulder massage to the arm, and finally to the thigh, Jiang Linxian seemed very careful, for fear of waking up Mrs. Qinglian, who was slowly sleeping.

When Mrs. Qinglian was completely asleep, Jiang Linxian gently put Mrs. Qinglian's delicate body away, covered the quilt, lit the incense burner, and turned to leave.

There were two maids at the door of Mrs. Qinglian, and when he walked out of the room, he said a few words to the two maids before turning around and disappearing into the night.