Since my mother left, every day there have been new maids and servants in this remote courtyard, blue and blue cloth shirts intertwined, and there is a constant flow of them.

Luo'er sat under the tree, dressed in white clothes that had not been changed since her mother left.

It seems that in this way, the mother will soon come back and return to herself.

A clear and sharp voice rang in my ears.

"Young man Luo'er, the housekeeper has sent us over to serve you. ”

Luo'er didn't even raise her eyelids, her eyes were fixed on the scroll in her hand, and the golden ginkgo biloba fell on the book, with a lonely and tall posture.

"I will dress, wash my face and eat, I don't need anyone to serve me, and you will give my mother back to me. ”

The cold voice, full of stubborn loneliness, and weak arguments, but it didn't have any effect, and my mother wouldn't come back here because of her words.

This remote courtyard carries many beautiful and warm pasts, but now, that beauty can no longer continue.

It's all because of the man who claims to be the master, but never appears in front of him.

He made everything wrong, everything was because of him.

The slender maid, dressed in a beautiful green Luo skirt, stood in front of Luo'er, two heads taller than him.

The maid is not like her mother, she likes to squat and talk to him.

Instead, he looked down on his lonely self as if he were a noble god.

The arrogant and arrogant tone, listening to my heart, only felt more and more mean and hypocritical.

"Luo'er Gongzi, the housekeeper said, my mother is with my lord now, and it is inconvenient to come. ”

Luo'er sat under the tree, tilting her head slightly, but she didn't look at the maid in front of her.

There were so many people coming and going, but there were very few that he could write down.

Ling'er's innocent face once again came to mind, and perhaps many people were destined for the next encounter and entanglement at the first glance.

The soft and cold voice is not like a young child, but like a mature and sophisticated adult.

"Did Mother say anything? Did she ask you to come over?"

The maid suddenly fell silent, and the servant who followed beside her was signaled, lowered his head, and said with a trembling voice.

"This ...... This...... We don't know. Son-in-law, we are all subordinates, please don't embarrass us. ”

Luo'er put the book on the ground with a click, then stood up and coldly threw down two sentences.

"Please leave, you are not needed here. This courtyard is small and can't fit so many people. ”

Turning back to the room, the door slammed shut.

Later, the master no longer sent maids and servants to this courtyard, but the cook in charge of catering would deliver food to Luo'er on time.

Occasionally, there is a master from the school, carrying a papier-mâché basket, going to this courtyard alone, but only standing by the door.

Since his mother left, his father has visited him from the future at night.

The housekeeper came over occasionally, was ordered to deliver some necessary daily necessities, and then left in a hurry.

No child wants to play with the light Luo'er, and the Luo'er becomes more and more withdrawn as a result.

I don't like to leave this remote but warm courtyard full of warm memories, and I don't like to meet other children.

When the master came, he didn't dare to enter the courtyard, but just stood by the door, set up the lectern, and explained step by step.

Luo'er sat in the courtyard, the master stood outside the courtyard, and the two of them asked and answered, communicating with each other.

Time is constantly changing between life and study, and the passing days are like messy fallen leaves, piling up more and more.

Luo'er went from being a teenager to the age of a weak crown, and it was only in the blink of an eye.

Luo'er lives in a corner of the Golden Mansion like an invisible person, not knowing where her mother lives or when her father will come to visit her.

Everything is as calm as ever, as plain as the surface of the water without waves.

Until one day, the maid who had not been seen for a long time came to the door again.

The night was very deep, and even the breeze became a little bleak because of the cold night.

Late at night, it should be a quiet time for people to rest.

But the maid was tireless, wearing a plush cloak and a wide-brimmed hat, and knocked on the door with a solemn face.

Luo'er lay on the bed, listening to the knock on the door, as if she had long been used to it.

I got up from the bed, put on my coat and shoes and socks, and put on a big hat.

Carrying the red lantern, without saying a word, he looked at the door and walked.

The maid did not receive a positive reply, did not wait any longer, but directly pushed the door in.

As usual, Luo'er always kept the door, for fear that her mother would not find a home when she came back.

The sound of the night knocked on Luo'er's heart, with a familiar pattern and rhythm, making him think that it was the familiar call.

When Luo'er walked to the door, she immediately recognized the identity of the maid in front of her.

Childhood wishes and wishes come to mind.

Luo'er looked at the figure that she hadn't seen for a long time, and sighed a little, not knowing where to start.

The maid is very beautiful, her body is slender, and she moves step by step, and the corners of her skirt are fluttering, swaying.

At night, that touch of bright color is like a white lotus blooming gracefully, growing on its own, elegant, and revealing all its beauty.

Before Luo'er could speak, the maid had already taken the lead in speaking and mentioning the true meaning of this time.

"I know, you like Miss Bell. ”

In the night, the soft sound was particularly noticeable.

The sound of the insects seemed to be hidden for a moment, and only the soft and sure words of the maid echoed in their ears.

Obviously it is very soft, but it falls in the heart, but it has an unusual solemnity and depth.

The elegant voice is helpless with a little indifference.

"So what?"

Yes, even if you like it, what can you do? Falling flowers are intentional and ruthless, which has always been the biggest failure in the love experience.

The maid listened to Luo'er's somewhat weak answer, and secretly rejoiced in her heart, it seems that this time things will go extremely smoothly.

Obviously, Luo'er has been blinded by liking and can't think normally.

As long as he is properly leashed, he will quietly obey his own commands, unconsciously obeying his own control.

"Miss Ling'er will come to the Golden Mansion soon, and I will help you then. ”

Luo'er's heart beat uncontrollably when she heard the profound name.

Soon I saw Ling'er again, and the person who thought about it day and night gradually replaced my thoughts about my mother at some point.

I was too happy, I liked it too much, and I didn't even dare to beat my heart too violently, for fear that the maid would hear that I was really happy.

"Why? Because we were playmates as children? Not at all! ”

At night, you can't see anything.

The maid took off her hat, lowered her head, and her thin voice looked ethereal and illusory in the night.

"Luo'er is really getting smarter, I'm really happy for you. You like Ling'er, I like Childe, and everyone is happy, isn't it? More than that, I know you hate the master. After all, he forcibly separated you from your mother against your will. My goal is not big, but it's not small, it's just the entire Golden Mansion. As long as you are willing to cooperate, I will find a way for you to meet your mother. ”

The desire in the words is so straightforward and crisp, without the slightest concealment, which makes the always light Luo'er unconsciously admire.

As long as he can see his mother effortlessly, what does the other affairs of the Jin Mansion have to do with him.

"Very well. ”