Xiao Wu returned to Mai Leji's residence, only to feel a chill and a splitting headache, she went to the bed and wrapped herself in a quilt, and fell asleep after a while.

In the dream, the master was caressing her face, the master's hand was cold, it was very comfortable to put on her face, she grabbed and scratched, grabbed the big hand and stuck it on her face, refused to let go, and shouted in a daze: "Master, don't move...... Don't go ......".

Zhou Dan sat on the edge of the couch, one hand to Xiao Wu, who was staring at the fan, changed the towel that Junbao had soaked in cold water to cool down, and one hand was tightly grasped by Xiao Wu, listening to her shouting master, I couldn't help but be jealous.

In Xiao Wu's heart, there is only her master, and her heart is now full of her. Zhou Dan knew that Brother Wang's intention to marry was difficult to change, and he couldn't help but feel very sad, although he complained that Xiao Wu didn't understand his heart, but when he saw Xiao Wu's face burning red, he was distressed.

Looking up, I saw a full of shelves and costumes and props, and in the corner, the temporary bed "creaked" from time to time, and Zhou Dan's mood was even worse.

Without his own protection, Xiao Wu's lowly status will not be better, Zhou Dan was a little shaken for the first time, whether he gave Xiao Wu the status of a slave, but when he thought of redeeming her, it was to push her into the arms of a man, Zhou Dan's heart hardened again.

Zhou Dan looked down at Junbao, who was fishing for towels in cold water, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Junbao, tomorrow, clean up here, add some more things she needs."

Junbao has been with his grandfather for many years, and the two have a very tacit understanding, knowing what his grandfather thinks, and also knowing that what his grandfather is thinking about is Xiao Wu, he prepared items early in the morning, and wanted Xiao Wu to live as comfortably as possible, so that he could also make his grandfather less worried.

"Yes, don't worry, the minister has arranged it, and it will be done tomorrow."

Early in the morning of the second day, Xiao Wu's fever subsided, and she slept all night, dreaming that she had stayed with her master all night, and she was in a better mood and a lot more lively.

Xiao Wu went to the Tai Hospital, and saw that Huang Qian, the imperial doctor who had no shelf, not only decocted the medicine and waited, but also cut the pulse and changed the medicine for the wound.

Huang Qian also generously gave half of his breakfast to Xiao Wu, and was amazed by Xiao Wu's gobbling up and his appetite that did not match his size.

Xiao Wu gulped like a hungry wolf, completely forgetting to be reserved, she was really hungry, her mouth was full of rice, and she explained vaguely.

"I only ate one bun for three days, and I starved to death"

Huang Qian smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth, as if looking at his own child, and gently persuaded, "Hey, slow down, these ...... It's all left for you to eat, huh...... Being able to eat proves that the disease is much better"

For a girl who was whipped and wore filial piety, at such a young age, she could have such a detached performance, which made Huang Qian still very impressed.

What kind of existence is this? Can Zhou Gong lower his body and treat it sincerely? Huang Qian is full of interest in Xiao Wu, and he also likes her unpretentiously.

Xiao Wu, who was full, felt that she had strength in her body, she swallowed the last bite of food, stood up, and gave Huang Qian a salute in a proper manner, "Imperial Doctor Huang's grace to help in times of need, Xiao Wu is unforgettable, if you have the opportunity...... and shall be reciprocated."

From the words of the little girl Wen Xuanxuan, guessing that she was also a scholar, Huang Qian smiled lightly, and said softly: "Doctor, what you pay attention to is life and health, Xiao Wu, what you do...... But it's not good, how can people who don't know how to care for themselves care for others and sentient beings?

"Someone will heal the sick and have something to eat, why can't I come? Don't worry, everything will be fine! By the way, I can play the flute, and at night, I will play the flute for you."

"Good!"

Xiao Wu got up, bowed, and turned to leave.

From the first time she saw Huang Qian, Xiao Wu felt that his speech and demeanor, voice and smile were all faint and shallow, but those clear and bottomless eyes were filled with the depth and kindness of washing away the lead, and the indifference was as peaceful and warm as the spring breeze, which made Xiao Wu very happy to get close and feel very comfortable getting along.

The house leak happened to rain overnight?? , the ship was late and encountered a head wind.

In the past few days, after experiencing unbearable events in a row, Xiao Wu feels that she has suddenly grown up a lot, and the suffering makes her want to understand one thing, the suffering will not disappear because of sadness and crying, the more she cries, the more she wants to cry, and crying makes herself more sad, so try not to cry as much as possible.

Regarding the identity of the slave, Xiao Wu doesn't want to be too painful and entangled, since the life has to be lived, as Huang Qian said, since it is not easy to be a human being, then strive to live a better life. You still have to strive to be the best version of yourself, only if you are excellent, everyone will think highly of yourself, maybe you can treat yourself as kind as Zhou Gong, maybe the master will not care about your slave status, maybe the omnipotent master must have a way to redeem himself and take himself out of this deep palace cage.

When Xiao Wu returned to the Dance and Music Division, she found that some guards carried some furniture and so on, and walked in the same direction as her own residence, she saw Junbao, and was angry that he had forced her father to death, so she bypassed the other way and wanted to go back to her room, and when she looked at the door, she found that those things were actually moved to her own house, and some pretty dancers were surrounding not far away, chattering non-stop, one of them pointed to herself, and she didn't know what to say, which attracted many eyes to look at herself.

After being stunned for a while, Xiao Wu understood that it should be the grandfather who asked Jun Bao to buy items for himself, presumably the grandfather already knew that he was not living well.

Xiao Wu was embarrassed, a crisp voice of joy rushed into the eardrums, and Zhou Jinnian, who was dressed in a green brocade robe, jumped over the covered bridge and appeared in front of Xiao Wu with a hippie smile, "Little slave, are you back, are you very trustworthy?"

It's really a matter of not being settled, and here comes again.

The hot eyes around made Xiao Wu look like a man's back, glanced at Zhou Jinnian resentfully, and bowed helplessly.

"Slave maid, I've seen the little marquis."

"Waiver of Gifts"

Zhou Jinnian watched excitedly as some temple people carried household belongings, in and out, and asked curiously: "Hey, little slaves, what are they doing here?"

Xiao Wu answered the question differently, diverted the topic, and felt that Zhou Jinnian might not have gotten the flute score, so she came to find her, she hoped to solve this matter and no longer have anything to do with this gentleman.

"Little Hou Ye, have you got the flute score?"

Zhou Jin turned his face sideways, glanced at Xiao Wu, and replied briskly: "Oh, I got it, but they all said...... I don't understand, tomorrow, master, I saved up a game, little slave, you go to them and say, I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."

Xiao Wu didn't want to go, but people objected to buying the flute score, she really couldn't refuse, the flute score given by the master was indeed not the standard being used at the moment, and it was normal for them to not understand it, but Xiao Wu was afraid that she would make trouble out of the palace again, so she hesitated.

"This ......"

"What is this, it's decided, waiting for the master to pick you up"

Junbao had already seen Xiao Wu, and when he saw that Xiao Wu still ignored him and deliberately avoided him, and it was only this day, he provoked Zhou Jinnian, and his face suddenly became ugly.

Until all the moves were finished, Junbao came to Xiao Wu with a stinky face, gave a hasty salute to Zhou Jinnian, and snorted angrily: "Zhen Xiaowu, everything is ready for you, go and see, what is missing?" Tonight, Grandpa asked you to play in an ensemble, and I want to come back earlier."

Before Xiao Wu could speak, Zhou Jinnian pulled Xiao Wu to his side, confronted Junbao, and helped domineeringly, "Hey, you're not mistaken, ......right? It has to be arranged by the general manager here, but it's not someone who says a word and goes."

"Hey, the little marquis is here, if you miss the distance, forgive your sins"

Before Junbao could speak, Manager You's shrill voice floated over, and he walked over with a small broken step with a fragrant body, bowing to Zhou Jinnian.

"The slave has seen the little marquis, thank you for the little marquis, I am considerate, but Zhou Gonggong, I have indeed made an appointment tonight, Xue'er, you should go over and wait earlier"

Zhou Jinnian glanced at Manager You, looking like he didn't like to match, "Oh, that's it, the manager, tomorrow afternoon, master, set this little slave."

"Okay, okay, the little marquis said it, forget it"

"Xue'er, what's the matter, Boss, is it your new name for her?" Xiao Wu, isn't it very nice?"

didn't notice that Zhou Jinnian's face was gloomy, Manager You cocked his orchid fingers, covered his lips with a handkerchief, showed a shy, and explained smugly.

"Little Hou Ye, we all have to have a better stage name for our performances, you see, she is small, cold, and white, like a little snowflake, gurgle, Xue'er's name, very vivid! Very beautiful! Yes, no, yes?"

Director You suddenly saw Zhou Jinnian's angry face, and his voice became smaller and quieter

Xiao Wu was afraid that Zhou Jinnian would make a mistake, so she hurriedly interjected and said: "It's just a name, Xue'er, it's very good, slave maid, listen to the supervisor's arrangement, little marquis, tomorrow, as you decided, slave maid, farewell."

After Xiao Wu finished speaking, she looked at the room as if she was running away, and she felt contempt, jealousy, disdain, and even resentment everywhere.

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