The morning fog was filled, and a green dress was revealed, and Chunlian waited outside the boudoir with her head probed, looking up at the sun, her face anxious.

Suddenly, he stepped into the boudoir lightly, saw the blue curtain hanging on the ground, the silk pillow was thrown beside the bed, and Chunlian's round little face showed a painful look.

The pillow quilt and curtain are rare and precious items in the boudoir, if it weren't for the general's return home, the young lady would not be willing to use it, but now she is lying on the ground, Chunlian sighed and patted her chest, hiding the dryness in her heart.

My own miss, my own pain!

"Miss, are you up?" asked Chunlian in a soft voice, carefully lifting the curtain covering the bed.

Why hasn't the young lady woken up yet, the soldiers sent by the master have been waiting outside the door for half an hour, if the young lady doesn't wake up again, I'm afraid the old man should be angry again.

The general is angry, and the general's mansion should be in chaos again, she is afraid!

"Chunlian, don't make noise, let Miss Ben sleep again. ”

Last night, in order to receive the memory of the original owner and learn the ancient customs and customs, she didn't sleep all night, and she was extremely sleepy now, and her eyelids seemed to be a little unbearable.

Wait until she wakes up, don't make any noise!

"Miss, hey......"

Seeing that the young lady was pulling the quilt and covering her head indecently, Chunlian wandered anxiously at the head of the bed.

Miss, what's the matter?

Never before has it been so willful, how can it be ...... today Hey, what can I do?

Staring at the closed curtain with worried eyes, Chunlian walked out of the boudoir in a low mood.

"This eldest brother, Miss was frightened two days ago, and I'm afraid I won't be able to slow down for a while, why don't you go back first, and when Miss wakes up, the slave and maid will go to the study to report?"

"No way!"

The young man, whose whole body was wrapped in armor, looked straight ahead with a determined gaze and an expressionless refusal.

The general's order is a military order, and since the general ordered him to take the young lady to the study, he must take the young lady to the study!

"But ......"

Elm pimple, Miss can't wake up for a while, what's the use of him standing here?

Standing anxiously in the courtyard, Chun Liansheng glanced unlovingly at the closed room.

The sun is slowly rising, and the dilapidated courtyard is gradually covered with sunlight, and a trace of dryness spreads along my heart!

The sweat of her sideburns flowed down her chin, and Chunlian stroked the beaded flower on her head, and a burst of heat hit her fingertips.

"This big brother, aren't you hot?" Chunlian stood in the shade of a tree with a juan cloth in her hand, her eyes strangely glanced at the soldiers standing in the sun, and she really felt that this person was stupid.

Not only stupid, but also possibly dumb!

Crunch~

"Miss is awake!"

"No way, Miss hasn't ...... yet Hey, Miss?" was about to argue with the soldiers, when she saw the young lady standing in the corridor in white obscene clothes, Chunlian looked at her young lady with a blank face, and her legs trembled involuntarily.

"Miss, you ......"

How to come out in a profane dress, not in harmony with the rules!

Thanks to the fact that Miss is not favored, she is a maid in the courtyard, otherwise she will be seen by others, and I don't know what kind of gossip to spread?

Opening his eyes in confusion, Xiao Zifeng squinted at the sun hanging in the sky, and yawned from time to time: "Chunlian, I'm hungry!"

This night's sleep, sleep soundly!

If she hadn't been hungry, she wouldn't have gotten up.

"Miss, the master sent someone to invite you to the study in the morning, when do you want to go over?"

"Don't go!"

"Miss, he'......"

Chunlian glanced at the soldier standing under the sun with a sweaty head, and couldn't help but wake up.

The lord called the young lady to go to the study, there must be something to discuss, if the young lady refused, wouldn't it be embarrassing for the master.

As the chief maid beside Miss, she must think about Miss's future and must persuade Miss to go to the study.

[Xiao Fengzi, he is Niu Kelian]

Niu Kelian?

There seems to be this person in the memory that the wind chimes copied to her last night, but is he a good person or a bad person?

I don't remember exactly, but since the wind chimes mentioned him, it means that he must have played a role.

Xiao Zifeng thought quietly for a moment, turned his head and walked into the house, took care of it, and walked to Niu Kelian's side with light steps.

"You are?"

"Miss Hui, the lowly Niu Kelian is the general's entourage, and the general ordered the lowly to invite the young lady to the study. ”

Niu Kelian stared at the ground without squinting, word by word, and his voice was sonorous and powerful.

"What's the matter?"

"I don't know what I do!"

"What is Father doing?"

"I don't know what I do!"

"Have you invited the young master to the study?"

"I don't know what I do!"

"What do you know?"

“......”

He didn't know anything, he just came to pass on a message, it's so difficult!

"Miss, are you still eating?" Seeing the strong man's face at a loss, nervous sweat flowing down his sideburns, Chunlian leaned into Xiao Zifeng's ear with a slight weakness, and her voice softly relieved the embarrassment.

It's not that she feels sorry for this fool, it's just that Miss hasn't eaten since last night, and she just feels sorry for Miss.

Well, that's it!

"What kind of rice?"

"Big white steamed buns, pickled cucumbers, and a small bowl of white porridge. ”

"What's left from yesterday?"

"Hmm!"

"Hmph, the slave bully the master, and the deception is too much. Chunlian, bring Miss Ben's breakfast, let's go to the study!"

Hearing that breakfast was yesterday's leftovers, Xiao Zifeng seemed to be covered with cold ice between his eyebrows, and commanded coldly.

Slave bully, damn it!

In the past, the evil slaves relied on their aunt's support and withheld the rations of their sisters and brothers at every turn, but now that their aunt has been punished, they still want to take Qiao, and they have to see if they have that life.

When the father returns home, even if she and her brother are not favored, they will not leave a reputation for abusing their children.

In the past, she was kind-hearted and didn't want to worry about them, but she was angry in her heart at this time, and she was self-satisfied!

Glancing at the small flying insects flying around the end plate, Xiao Zifeng sneered and walked towards the study.

Last night, Feng Chime introduced to her in detail the master and housing in the mansion, coupled with the memory of the original owner himself, Xiao Zifeng did not hesitate and swaggered towards the study.

Along the way, there are few small maids and maids along the way, the courtyard is overgrown with grass, the eaves are dilapidated, the pavilion is deserted, and the path is rugged.

The cold eyes fell on the deserted gazebo, and a picture suddenly appeared in Xiao Zifeng's mind.

She had just learned to walk, and she fluttered butterflies among the flowers with her two little heads, and her mother stood behind her in a light blue brocade, staring nervously at her, lest she fall down.

She took a step, and her mother took a small step, and the wind blew, and the steps on her mother's head swayed, and the sound was crisp and pleasant, which made her laugh, and her father sat in the gazebo in a light blue official uniform, holding a tea cup in his hand, and his eyes followed the footsteps of the two of them.

The warm and warm years made her childhood full of laughter and happiness!

Now that things are wrong, the gazebo is deserted, can the broken family relationship still be glued together?

In the blink of an eye, he walked to the study, and the soldier left, standing at the door of the study with a faint expression, his eyes flashed with a trace of nostalgia and firmness.

Before his mother passed away, the general's mansion was harmonious, and the memories of that time were sweet.

The broken years can't be closed, but when people are there, family affection can make up for the gap.

"Master, Miss has arrived!" Receiving the young lady's signaling look, Chunlian held the plate with one hand and knocked on the door panel with the other.

"Come in!" a rough voice like thunder came from the study, Xiao Zifeng pursed his lips uncomfortably, suddenly raised his lips and smiled, and gently pushed the door open.

With a light step, a fluttering skirt, and a graceful walk to the desk.

"Father, what's the matter with calling your daughter to the study?"