Why is this thing on her hand?

These **** secretly explored the topography here, this annex is a courtyard-style layout, the front hall and the back bed, symmetrical, from the gate, in turn is a small square, foyer, main hall, back hall. On both sides are flower halls, study rooms and other leisure places.

This is followed by a large garden, and then a three-hall inner house, consisting of eight quadrangle courtyards, which are respectful and orderly. The front and back of the courtyard are decorated with courtyards and planted flowers and trees.

The main building of the master is located in the middle of the eight courtyard houses. Surrounded by rockeries, chiseled spring ponds to plant flowers and trees, and set up bonsai, the environment is beautiful.

The annex may seem small, but it is heavily guarded, and it is impossible to escape.

Back at the hut, I was thinking about how I could leave, and before I knew it, I fell asleep.

On the second day, I was woken up by my aunt when I was half asleep, and she had a black face, and only told me to pack up and go out quickly. I didn't know what was going on, and when I saw her solemn expression, I couldn't ask anything, so I obediently dressed and followed her out.

Follow her to the hall only to find that the atmosphere is not right, the song and dance troupe does not practice as usual, everyone stands straight, their heads are pressed low, and a woman kneels in the middle of the hall. I took a closer look, and it was the Sister Ping I saw last night.

"Sister Ping, you said that the person you saw last night was her?" A handful of voices came to my ears softly, and I felt that the sound was like the moonlight at night, and it was like a gentle note that moved the heart.

I looked up and saw a woman sitting at the top of the hall. Her lips were red and her teeth were white, her face was ruddy, her jet-black hair was gently pulled into a bun, and a golden hairpin was inserted diagonally between her hair, and the swaying on it swayed gently with her speech.

The woman seemed to sit there casually, but her temperament was noble, and she was indescribably beautiful and moving, and I was a little tempted to be a woman.

Sister Ping turned her head to look at me, bowed her head and said, "Yes!" She spoke to me last night with a domineering demeanor.

The woman sitting at the top said, "Who are you?" I haven't seen you before. ”

Before I could answer, the eldest aunt beside me hurriedly took a step forward and said, "Master, I brought it!" ”

"Oh? Tell me about it. ”

The eldest aunt gritted her teeth, as if she had made up her mind, and said, "Xiao Yan'er ran away, and when Wang Gui and Zhang Liu went to catch her, they met Mu Lan, when she fainted near Ju Yanhai, they brought her back!" ”

The woman frowned and said, "Wang Gui and Zhang Liu actually dare to do such a thing? I haven't been in charge of things much lately, but everyone has bullied me. Let these two stupid fools who don't know what to do get a hundred boards and a month's fine! ”

It turned out that she was Bai Qianqing, the eldest lady of this song and dance troupe.

Bai Qianqing continued: "Sister Ping, you are an old man, and you should know the rules. Fang Xin ran away with my score. I knew she had always wanted to leave me and stand on her own. Fangxin has been following you, what do you say about this? ”

Sister Ping, who had been kneeling on the ground, raised her head and said, "Master, although Fang Xin has always been on my side, you know her temperament, she has always had two hearts." It's just that I didn't expect that this time it would be a thousand precautions, and it would be difficult to prevent thieves. ”

At this, she slanted at me from the corner of her eye, her eyes beaming with pride.