The sun is shining, the trees are shady, and the fragrance of the green oranges on the wall is wafting along the wind.

Everything seemed calm and beautiful, and the sun fell on the branches and leaves, leaving dark traces on the ground.

The dew slid over the leaves, dripping into the shadows, never to be found again.

The two maids walked past the orange tree, and through the branches, they could easily see the high courtyard wall behind the tree, and the vast sky beyond the courtyard wall.

The deep colors gradually brighten up as the sun rises.

The maid, dressed in a washed white cyan dress, carried a wooden round chair in her hand, and her face was full of surprise.

The voice was soft and delicate, like the last fallen leaves in the treetops in autumn, with two points of timid caution.

"Did you hear that? Aunt Chiffon's baby is gone, and the whole yard has no peace for a day. ”

The other maid was also dressed in green clothes, but she was very clean and tidy, and she couldn't tell how long she had been wearing it.

Hearing the words of the maid beside him, he just nodded vigorously, indicating that he was also very well-informed, and naturally knew the secret and shocking thing of Jinfu.

"Why don't you know, just the events of the past two days, the entire Jin Mansion knows. But the housekeeper won't let me say it, don't say it. The partition wall has ears, and when it is heard, it will inevitably be punished. ”

Bai Qingyi suddenly thought of something, and his whole body trembled unconsciously, and his face was full of horror and fear.

"What is the punishment, this time the matter is serious, I heard that as long as it is discovered, it will be expelled from the Jin Mansion. If you can't even stay in the Golden Mansion, let alone have other ways out in this city. ”

The girl in Tsing Yi was no longer reserved, and came over curiously, with a black head and a sense of amazement.

"It's so serious, it's not like that. ”

Bai Qingyi looked at the sides of the wall without any extra sound of movement, and simply put the wooden stool in his hand on the ground.

Dafang sat down, and there was a hint of showing off in his voice.

After all, the maid in front of her was still young, cowering, and only knew how to listen to the housekeeper's words, but she didn't understand the reason and the relationship between it.

"Why not, let me tell you, that beauty is the one that the lord likes to pamper the most. There is a unique favor in the sky and on the earth, what you want, even if it is only used as a tribute to the glazed ceramics, as long as this aunt likes it, the old man will definitely try to bring it back. But ah, let me tell you, after all, I just entered the house, and the time is not long, and the novelty is there, so the master naturally has patience. However, in another year or two, there will be no good end. ”

The maid stood by the wall, her blue dress stained with the reflection of the branches and leaves, like a beautiful black butterfly.

When the wind blew gently, the reflection dispersed, and the butterfly moved to a corner, resting quietly, and the light gauze skirt looked youthful and bright in the beautiful sunshine.

Straightforward words, blurted out quickly without thinking.

"I knew that the old man was, but I didn't know that he was so. ”

The seated maid is older and more experienced, so she knows what she can and can't say.

And it can't be said that there is one of the most critical characters in it, and that is the owner of this Golden Mansion.

There is a golden rule in the Golden Mansion, listen to the housekeeper, and what the master does is correct.

"Shh, be quiet, the housekeeper asked not to talk about the master at will, that is not just expelled from the Jin Mansion, it is estimated that there is no place in this Zhu country. ”

While the two maids were whispering, the other courtyard was not so comfortable and calm.

The ceramics that fell to the ground are all expensive antiques.

Aunt Chiffon wept and made a fuss, and greeted all the beauties who had been invited and visited, and her hair was scattered, and she looked crazy and arrogant in the spacious house.

The old man was busy with affairs, so he came in a hurry and delivered a box of brand-new silk silk.

After a few pleasantries, his face was cold, and he left in a hurry without any fluctuations.

There was even a hint of disgust and disdain in that indifferent attitude, as if looking at a cloth towel that no longer had any effect.

The beautiful light tulle skirt is embarrassed at the moment, and the chiffon skirt as light as a cicada's wings, as its name suggests, has a unique and proud beauty.

The slightly hoarse female voice was chattering at the trembling maid on the side, panicked and lonely, like an old horse without any soul.

The old horse that does not have the function of pulling the cart will not be able to escape the fate of being discarded in the end.

"It's over! It's over! My life is over! My youth! My love!

The sound of crying filled the entire courtyard, and the entire Jin Mansion was panicked because of Aunt Chiffon's matter.

Before the old man left, in front of Aunt Chiffon, he casually asked the housekeeper to say a few words.

The coldness on his face does not show the slightest care.

In another courtyard, the boy sat under a tree with a book in his hand, occasionally raising his head to look up at the sky.

The beautiful and elegant Aunt Qingluo sat by the door, drying freshly cut potato chips.

A wide dustpan with his and Luo'er's food this winter placed side by side.

Such a self-sufficient life does not seem to be bad.

If no one bothered you, it would be okay to stay calm like this and have the company of Luo'er.

However, things are always unsatisfactory.

The knock on the door, with a cool and unforgiving rhythm, broke the peace and warmth again.

The housekeeper, who hadn't been here for a long time, brought a lot of people this time, and the momentum was violent, and the feeling that the people who came were not good, and all of them had a grim face.

Under the pressure of the housekeeper, the family did not dare to come out.

"Aunt Qingluo, sir, please come over. ”

The boy noticed the crowd by the door, put down the scroll in his hand, and ran towards Aunt Qingluo with some concern.

Bright eyes looked at the butler suspiciously, and there was a feeling of uneasiness in his heart.

Turning his head, he asked softly to the gentle Aunt Qingluo.

"Mother, what are they going to do?"

Aunt Qing Luo shook her head slightly, and her gentle face turned pale with weakness.

No matter what they plan to do, they won't let them hurt Luo'er.

"It's okay, Luo'er, you go play, and the firewood in the kitchen is gone, you can go to the warehouse next to you and move some more later." ”

The boy's eyes were sharp, and he looked at the housekeeper, but because he was too young, he couldn't help anything.

just nodded at Aunt Qingluo obediently, and her tone was full of expectation.

"Oh, then my mother remembered to go early and come back early, and my mother promised me to come back and tell a story to Luo'er. ”

Aunt Qingluo squatted down, looked at her head and fell down, and her voice was soft.

A soft voice, with a strong maternal love.

"No problem, Luo'er, go ahead, play by yourself for a while, mother will be back soon." ”

Yes, no matter what happens, don't let them hurt their own children.

I have nothing, and the most precious thing is Luo'er.

I can't imagine what Luo'er will do if she suddenly disappears.

Then I can only listen to the steward and go with them.

Aunt Qingluo looked at Luo'er, who walked away obediently, her gentle eyebrows and eyes were deep, with a trace of imperceptible sadness.

took a deep look at Luo'er, and then looked at it again.

Aunt Qingluo turned around and returned to the room elegantly, changed into a plain dress, and tied her hair into a loose bun with a wooden hairpin, and the group left like flowing water.