Chapter 72: Credit

The gatekeeper chuckled and glanced at them, but said nothing. Lian Sui and Shu Fang were a little angry, but there was nothing they could do, so they could only go back to find Gentleness and explain the situation again.

"Where did we offend them?" Gentle wondered, but she didn't think about it, she has been beaten and suffered recently, where is the opportunity to offend people?

"Let's go over the wall. Shrugged his shoulders and said gently: "In the middle of the night, find a courtyard wall with few people, and you can send things out by turning them over, and it is easy to solve." ”

The two girls nodded, although it was a bit risky, but there was no other way at the moment but to do so.

However, what Wen Rou didn't expect was that it was not only the people who guarded the side door that targeted them, and in the next few days, their meals were very poor, and they looked like leftovers, and the clothes they sent for cleaning were not brought back for a long time. If you meet some maids who squeeze yourself, you should find out how gentle and dull you are.

Someone deliberately couldn't get along with her behind her back.

However, the aunts in this courtyard are all good friends with her, and Xiao Jingtang will not be idle enough to do anything in these small aspects, so who is so enmity with her?

"This is the clothes that the second young master will wear tomorrow. ”

A clever voice sounded next to him, and he said to her gently: "The second young master praises you for being careful, so you take it and wash it, and then aromatherapy, and hang it for later use." ”

came back to his senses, glanced at her gently, and suddenly a light flashed in his mind, and he asked directly: "Qiaoyan, do you hate me?"

I didn't expect her to be so direct, she was stunned for a while, and she didn't know how to answer for a while, and she was silent for a moment before she smiled: "Why should I hate you? Don't think too much." ”

"No?" laughed dryly twice, and said gently: "I don't like to kill women as a person, I must remember to mention any opinions I have, and it's better to put everything on the table." ”

The corners of his mouth were a little stiff, and he said skillfully: "I know." ”

I knew that I knew, but I didn't plan to take it seriously with her. Qiao Yan turned around and left.

shrugged her shoulders gently, thinking that although she and Qiaoyan had a conflict in terms of interests, seeing that she usually smiled kindly, she shouldn't be too ruthless, at most, the people around her were upset with her and embarrassed herself.

So she didn't think about it anymore, took Xiao Jingtang's robe to the well in the backyard, fetched water and took the soap, and began to wash her clothes seriously.

It was almost the time to settle the bill in the middle of the year, and Second Young Master Xiao was so busy that he didn't have time to eat, so after checking the account, he began to think about who could use his relationship at tomorrow's banquet.

Just thinking about it, I saw Du Wen come in humming gently, and said while putting down his sleeves: "Second young master, the slave maid has finished washing." ”

"What are you washing?" Xiao Jingtang looked inexplicable.

"Clothes, clever words, said that you want to wear them tomorrow. Gently, he said, "The slave maid washed it and dried it in the backyard." ”

"How did you wash it?" With a bad premonition, Xiao Jingtang stood up.

How else can I wash it? Gently said: "...... with water and soap horn."

Before he finished speaking, the person in front of him strode out, was stunned gently, his heart sank, and he hurriedly followed with his skirt.

The crumpled silk robe danced lightly in the wind, and a striped road was as deep as the word "Chuan" between Xiao Jingtang's eyebrows.

"I've said it all, tell you not to go near her. After being silent for a long time, the second young master said very tiredly: "Can't you understand what I say?"

Gently pursed her lips and asked in a low voice, "Will this thing wrinkle when washed like this?"

"The best ice cicada silk, if you wash it like this, it will not only wrinkle, but also deform, and you can't wear it anymore. A little irritable, but knowing that it was not her fault, Xiao Jingtang covered his face, and his voice was hoarse: "Ice cicada silk was sent by a friend, there is something important tomorrow, it is most appropriate to wear this to meet him, you are so ......"

didn't get angry, but complained so gently, Wen Wen felt a little reluctant in his heart, and knew that it was a big event delaying him, so he hurriedly said: "I'll find a way." ”

What can be done? Shaking his head hopelessly, Xiao Jingtang said, "I'll wear other clothes, you can rest." In the future, things like laundry will be left to others. ”

After saying that, he left.

Gentle and a little aggrieved, this is obviously a trick for people, but she was thinking about things just now, and she didn't expect the silk to wrinkle, so she really got the intention of the clever words.

Although she doesn't like to do laundry either, this routine is still very unpleasant!

looked at the clothes hanging on the shelf, pursed his lips gently, and went directly back to Xiao Jingtang's room, Zhengse said: "I need something, if there is no one in the house, I have to go out and buy it." ”

"What's that?"

"Soldering irons, chunks, and oilcloths that can stand up to scalding. ”

"What do you want these for?" Xiao Jingtang frowned: "You can't stop it?"

"If you want that robe restored, have it fetched. Gently waved his hand: "Don't be verbose, don't ask too much." If I can't get that robe, I'll kill myself in front of you!"

The words were a bit heavy, Xiao Jingtang frowned, looked at her twice, and waved his hand to let people find what she wanted.

The hot Luo Tie scared everyone back. Gently wrapped it in a tarpaulin and several layers of ordinary cloth, tried to have about the same temperature, then took off the seventy percent dry robe from the shelf, laid it flat on the table with a layer of cloth, sprayed some water, and then covered it with a damp cloth, and then pinched the rough iron, and ironed all the folds on the ground.

It's a trick she'd seen online before, and it's a trick for wrinkling silk things, so she's confident she'll be able to get it back to its original state.

However, the second young master Xiao of the ancients next to him was looking at her with a foolish look: "You have already washed your clothes, and you still want to burn them?"

"Don't jump to conclusions until the results are available. Gently said: "If you are slapped in the face, it will hurt very much." ”

Although he didn't know what it meant to slap his face, Xiao Jingtang still wisely chose to shut up.

The woman's forehead in front of her slowly became sweaty, and she knew that it was uncomfortable to pinch such a hot thing on a hot day. However, she didn't babble as usual, her sideburns hung down from the side, but she didn't block her serious eyes, and her hand gently pressed the wrapped soldering iron on the cloth and moved.

It's a bit of a daring.

Half an hour later, Wen Rou shook the ironed robe and unfolded it to him: "How is it?

The smooth silk looked flatter than before, and not a single pleat was gone. The second young master bowed his head slowly, his gaze swept over her hand, and said lightly: "You have passed the credit." ”