Chapter 29: Are You Going to Miss the Little Fairy?
My heart is getting colder and colder, I thought that my father could arrange himself in, but it turned out that he still had to take the exam!
The writing of this era is different from traditional Chinese characters, it is distorted and crooked, and it is necessary to start all over again, but the start of school in September is coming soon, and it is even more difficult to pass the exam.
If the children of the ministers of the DPRK and China wanted to enter the national prison, they must have asked for guidance from a private school to prepare for the September exam.
Ye Zhi's eyes were blank, staring blankly at the top of the bed, and she had no idea for a while.
"Buckle, buckle, buckle......" There was a knock at the door.
"Who?" It was Ah Tao who spoke out, could it be that Mrs. knew that Miss was crying and came to comfort her?
Happily ran to open the door.
Unexpected!
"Why are you, Shen Chen?"
I thought it was a lady.
After Ah Tao looked like him, his tone was not polite: "What are you doing here, Miss is in a troubled mood, and I don't have time to pay attention to you." ”
The young lady had told him to be respectful, and now she spoke politely, otherwise she would have scolded him a long time ago.
For some reason, seeing the other party's cold face, she felt a little weak!
Shen Chen's cold face was expressionless, without a trace of ripples because of the other party's words, he lifted the carved red lacquer begonia flower tray in his hand to his chest, and bent slightly in the direction of the bed inside:
"The gate was open, and I had just called, but no one answered, so I went into the garden. The clothes have been received, the account has been settled, and the slave came to thank Miss, but Miss has done enough, and the clothes slave can't accept it. ”
There is no detour, and the immature and calm voice directly explains the meaning.
Last time, because of the renovation of the house, he didn't blame her for what she did before, and the bias attracted the previous rumors in the house.
If you take the clothes again this time, it will really be inappropriate.
is obviously a domestic servant, and he has an arrogance that is neither humble nor arrogant, which is intimidating!
What's more, if you think about it carefully, he is not so familiar with her.
It's not that cooked either.
These words suddenly burned into Shen Chen's heart, a little uncomfortable, yes, he was just a slave, a slave who signed a death contract.
Daqing Dynasty Law: Death Deed, the terms of the agreement stipulate that family members and individuals are not allowed to ask for redemption of the contract after the sale is completed.
Ye Zhi was in a bad mood, she had just finished crying, and she couldn't hold back when she spoke: "Shen Chen, if you call yourself a slave in front of me in the future, I will sell you to a small house, and if you don't like the clothes I sent, just throw them away, Miss Ben doesn't want it." The dog bites Lu Dongbin, I don't know the hearts of good people, you are not rare to be good to you, Miss Ben is good to others. ”
"Don't appear in front of me in the future, go find your Liu Qingxi"
I cried for a long time, and my voice was hoarse at this time.
A hint of shame appeared on the boy's usually cold face.
How did she know about the Little Pavilion? Could it be that she has been?
I don't learn well at a young age, and I do these things all day long.
When he retracted his eyes, he saw a few notebooks scattered on the table, and he instantly understood!
The pink light gauze scarf, the red painted golden pear flower makeup box, the black lacquered Tian Yuan, the four seasons Ruyi screen carved by agarwood, and the jade and plum blossom edged bronze mirror, there is a woman's breath everywhere, and when he realized that he had looked at her boudoir, Shen Chen felt a trace of shyness in his heart.
"Hmm."
On the carved red lacquer begonia flower tray, there is a folded purple brocade plate gold embroidered cloud crane brocade dress, which was ordered in the Splendid Pavilion before.
The brocade fabric is very good, and the master has fine workmanship, without a trace of thread.
Produced by the Splendid Pavilion, it must be a high-quality product.
After handing over the things in his hand to Ah Tao, he bent down slightly again: "I'm leaving." ”
Still without a waveless voice, this time, he didn't call himself a minion, Shen Chen turned around and stepped over the treadway and walked towards the gate!