"Xiaohong, what are you doing?"

Ximen Feixue appeared in time and pulled Xiaohong away. Xiaohong didn't want to leave, but was carried out of the Meiting Pavilion by Ximen Feixue like a chicken. Kong Fang breathed a sigh of relief and was about to praise him, when he suddenly turned around and said shyly:

"Boss, Xiaohong, I'll take it away, you two continue."

Kong Fang's face immediately darkened.

Hey!

Your expression is so cheap, what does it mean?

Ximen Feixue smiled, and didn't go back with his little red head. Guan Yu came out of the corner and silently followed behind Ximen Feixue.

"Your maid is very interesting."

Su Ying loosened the hole and picked up the teacup. The temperature of the tea is just right, and the tea aroma is rich.

"They are all countrymen, and they don't know how to be polite, which makes Miss Su smile." Kong Fang sneered. Su Ying put down the teacup, "You know, what I said, I don't include those two boys." ”

Without waiting for Kong Fang to respond, she asked:

"She's your roommate?"

She had seen a servant who was loyal to the Lord, but the jealousy that Xiaohong tried to hide from her was captured by her, so she guessed that Xiaohong was not just a protector.

What's more, she just hugged his master, and she didn't want to eat him, what could she protect?

Kong Fang's hand trembled, and the teacup almost fell off.

"Miss Su, you misunderstood."

He hurriedly denied it, "Xiaohong is just my servant, taking care of my daily life, not what you think." ”

"You're nervous." Su Ying smiled slyly.

"Let me guess what you're nervous about."

"I should probably believe she's not your matchmaker, but there's something going on between you, and you're afraid of outsiders knowing, right?" Su Ying is no longer just the daughter who has read "The Book of Women", but the Daxing Dynasty version of pink Sherlock Holmes.

"The men of the Daxing Dynasty are not afraid to accept the room ring, you confiscate it. Xiaohong is young and beautiful, different from ordinary maids, you can't help it, but you don't accept her generously, you only dare to secretly model ......"

In order to prove that her reasoning was correct, Su Ying also trembled contrivedly.

"So, I'm sure, you're afraid of your lady!"

"Isn't that right?"

"No quibbles!"

Belch......

Kong Fangkou was dumbfounded. What kind of logic is this?

"It's not fear, it's love."

He emphasized.

Love?

The word is fresh.

If all men in the world are like Fang Gongzi, it should be the luck of women in the world.

Su Ying said faintly.

Then, she said, "Fang Gongzi, I think of the sentence in "Vain Eyebrows". One is Langyuan Xianbao; One is the beauty of the jade flawless; If it is said that there is no fate; In this life, I met him again; If it is said that there is a strange fate; How to end up with a void in your mind. ”

She burst into tears.

Su Ying confessed her heart to him, which shocked Kong Fang.

He couldn't believe that the daughter of the dignified prime minister, the three generations of the most powerful officials in the Daxing Dynasty, would fall in love with him and a small county order! Besides, they've only known each other for two days?

Come on, who told Lao Tzu that Lao Tzu is really a Lori killer?

Simon Feixue took Xiaohong back to their temporary residence before letting go, and Xiaohong was about to run out as soon as her feet landed.

"What do you want to do?"

Simon Feixue grabbed her by the collar and dragged her back.

"Simon, you let go, I can't watch the old man being hooked by the fox spirit." Red struggled. Simon Feixue threw her onto the chair, and then pressed her face to her face, and said:

"Xiaohong, one, you have to find out your identity, you are just a subordinate, and you are not qualified to interfere in the master's private affairs."

"Second, this is the Prime Minister's Mansion, Su Xiangye is the biggest official in the Daxing Dynasty, you and the old man can't afford to mess with it, so don't make trouble in the Prime Minister's Mansion."

"Three, Miss Su is not a vixen, she is the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, she is extremely noble, you provoke her, it is tantamount to looking for death."

"If you die, you will still be affected by the master, do you understand?"

"I ......"

Xiaohong wanted to argue, but she went limp all of a sudden. Simon is right, the other party's identity is too noble, she is a small subordinate, and she can't be provoked at all.

Guan Yu, who had been silent, pulled Ximen Feixue out, then stepped back and whispered:

"Sister, about you, in fact, Xiaocui told me."

Simon was right when he said that we need to be clear about who we are. Xiaocui was afraid that you would make nonsense, so she repeatedly told me to take care of you before going out. ”

Xiaohong's face changed, what's the matter with me?

Guan Yu, don't listen to Xiao Cui's nonsense.

Guan Yu sighed. Simon may not understand why you interfered with the old man and Su Ying, but I can see it clearly. You are not only because of Madame, but also for yourself.

Sister, you have eaten Miss Su's vinegar!

Sister, the master is a good man, a talented man, and a good man, but he is the master and our ......

Xiaohong's face became whiter and paler, and her hand kept twisting a silk handkerchief.

The silk handkerchief was bought by the master when passing by a market on the way to Beijing, the silk handkerchief was soft and white, embroidered with a branch and Dilian, very beautiful, she liked it very much.

Because of it, she forgot Tsui's warning.

"Don't say it, let's go, I'm going to rest." She was in a state of weakness.

"Also, you can't tell Xiaocui about me, otherwise I won't let you go."

Guan Yu smiled bitterly.

Just now, he had some intention of deceiving Xiaohong. How could he be so delicate and careful that Xiaohong ate Miss Su's vinegar, just because her bold behavior reminded him of Xiaocui's instructions.

So he lied to her to see if it was true, and with her performance, no matter how stupid he was, he wouldn't be able to see the clues.

Alas, one is a weed in the countryside, the other is a beautiful jade, and the identities between them are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, what makes the eldest aunt dizzy?

Is it love?

The old man often talks about it, but love is a luxury, and it is not suitable for everyone.

He exited the room.

…………

Kong Fang was actually very distressed.

In his previous life, he was an insulator of the opposite sex, and he was distressed; After the crossing, he ordered to take peach blossoms, and he was also distressed.

He imagined that the little emperor of Jiaqing was like a dozen beautiful flowers who bathed with him every day, but the memories brought by his previous life instinctively rejected, and he was not allowed to be arrogant and lascivious, and his soul was degenerate.

The worst thing is that they are still little Lori.

He really can't do it.

Mei Ting, Su Ying was drunk without alcohol, and insisted on singing "When Will the Bright Moon Be".

When is the bright moon?

Ask the sky for wine.

I don't know the heavenly palace,

What year is it?

I want to return with the wind,

I'm afraid of Qiong Lou Yuyu again,

It's cold in the heights.

Dance to figure out the shadow,

How it seems to be in the world.

Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly.

There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye?

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete.

I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles......

But I saw her singing in the wind and dancing in the snow. The singing voice is lingering and resentful, and the love is deep; The dance is soft and beautiful, and the god is both in shape......

Kong Fang seemed to see a beautiful woman who was hurt by love and trapped in love, and the lonely shadow of her leaning on the window and looking at the moon was so sad......

Gradually, the corners of his eyes moistened.