339 Steward of the Golden Mansion
Jet-black hair, with the wind, raised high, and a blurred figure that was completely unrecognizable in the night.
The white palms, glowing with a faint ruddy, and the wet dirt in the nails, looked a little embarrassed and miserable.
Like a ghost, he floated towards the high wall, pulling out the silver rope in his bosom and dragging the resentful spirit's kick.
The calf was instantly entangled, and the resentful spirit could not move a single bit.
Suddenly turned his head, stared straight at Si Di with some fierce eyes.
The mournful voice echoed in the empty courtyard, drifting straight into the air, and then spreading far away.
"Let's go, go, go, find, cousin, brother, I, and, have, very, much, talk, want, and! him!"
The slightly chubby man sat up from the warm futon and shivered uncomfortably.
With his head in his hands, and with an expression of impatience and anger on his face, he roared loudly and angrily towards the door.
"A bunch of garbage, why are you so noisy? How do you sleep?"
The housekeeper passed by the door, and some old guys were bowing their heads to the door and apologizing.
"Childe, Childe is angry, the little one is going to find someone to see what's going on. ”
Far from abating, the rugged voice grew angrier.
"Get out, don't disturb Lao Tzu's sleep. ”
The man with a generous back let out a burst of anger, and felt that his whole body and mind were instantly quiet.
He took a deep breath, put his head back on the soft pillow, stretched out his arm, and hugged the maid next to him who didn't dare to breathe loudly.
"Sleeping and sleeping, crying and howling every day, it's really frustrating, how did I connect with her in the first place, it's really unlucky. ”
The figure outside the door had not yet left, and the maid did not dare to speak, but gently stroked the child's chest with her soft palm, turning around and around.
Childe's beauty was in his arms, and his mood became better and better, he laughed twice, leaned on his soft shoulders, and fell asleep again.
The voice of complaint entered his ears, and the butler frowned, and his voice was stern, scolding the little man who stood silently by the door.
"What's the matter, making your son-in-law unhappy?"
The housekeeper has followed the old man since the construction of the Golden Mansion, he is over 60 years old, his seniority is also old, and because he has a straight face and strict requirements, many people are respectful and afraid of him.
The feeling of oppression exuded by the housekeeper alone was enough to make the little maid feel at a loss.
The little guy looked a little cowardly, bowed slightly respectfully, lowered his eyebrows, and didn't dare to raise his eyes to look at the housekeeper, just stared at the ground.
The clever voice slowed down and softened a lot, repeating the chanting.
It seems to be questioning something, and it seems to be afraid of something.
His eyes quietly glanced at the closed door, for fear that something terrible would happen to the housekeeper.
"Butler, butler, when did you come over? Butler, you don't say a word when you come. Back to the housekeeper's words, Childe said that the ghost crying wolf howl in the middle of the night was too sharp and piercing, and he couldn't sleep at all, so he asked the little one to find someone to take a look. ”
The voice outside the door was very clear, just to remind the maid that there was more than one little maid standing outside the door at the moment.
The maid hid her head in the arms of the child, held her breath, did not dare to make a sound, and gently pushed the dishonest child.
Keep your ears up and listen to everything going on outside the door.
The lanterns on the eaves of the splendid house have long been blown out.
In the deep darkness of the night, everything carries a dark mystery and weirdness.
Pale hair, a little lonely in the night.
The slightly hoarse voice has softened over the years. Old friends Chinese network
The tone of sighing slightly seems to be pity, as if regret.
However, that compassionate emotion was only for a moment.
People always have to return to reality, and reality often does not allow people to have too much consideration for things that cannot be changed.
After going around and talking a lot, he finally returned to the little boy who the Golden Mansion had pinned his hopes on.
"Miss Dongfu Ling'er's business, that girl is quite cute, lively and cheerful, simple and kind-hearted, but unfortunately there are unforeseen circumstances. Alright, you can send someone to take a look. When I have the chance, I will find two masters with advanced Taoism and surpass her for her. Let the subordinates be quiet, don't disturb the rest of the little boy. ”
The little servant looked solemn, looking at the neat and clean ground for a while, and looking at the closed door for a while.
"Yes, all according to the steward's command. Don't worry, butler, I will find two reliable subordinates to ensure that I keep my mouth shut. Butler, I'm going to find someone. Childe has already fallen asleep, if the housekeeper wants to see Childe, I will invite you to come over tomorrow morning. ”
I don't know if Gongzi heard his own reminder, if the housekeeper finds out something terrible, he doesn't have to stay in the Jin Mansion.
The maid too, didn't come yesterday, didn't come the day before yesterday, so she had to run over quietly tonight.
This Miss Ling'er has been missing for a month, and she doesn't see her son's heart, but she is very spoiled by the beautiful maid.
The little girl wiped the cold sweat on his forehead because of nervousness and excitement, and his trembling voice, and said it intermittently.
The housekeeper looked at the little guy's panicked look and vaguely guessed something.
The lantern, which was originally lit overnight, was blown out by someone.
Being able to stay in the Jin Mansion for such a long time, the housekeeper naturally has his own calculations and thoughts.
Ignoring the twists and turns, his wrinkled face was solemn and stern, and his majestic gaze looked around the entire courtyard.
Only then did he sink his voice and command lightly.
"Okay, that's fine. Go and take a look, don't disturb Childe. By the way, you can find two more guards in a while to protect this courtyard, and the childe will be more at ease. ”
The voice was not big or small, very majestic, and when it reached the ears of the maid who was lying flat, there was some unwarranted awe.
The maid shook her body, and leaned softly into the arms of the child, but her expression in the dark night was a little fierce and cruel.
Any obstacles, any factors that prevent you from being with your childe, should be removed.
Yes, it must be erased.
After the stones on the road were cleared, this broad road was easier to walk.
Childe, it's his own.
The position of Mrs. Jin Fu should also be her own.
After the fright just now, Childe had already fallen asleep, and naturally he didn't know what the maid was thinking.
One arm was placed on the maid's waist, feeling the familiar delicacy and charm.
Two figures fell asleep in the door, embracing each other, and the air was filled with ambiguity.
Outside the door, it seemed to be full of a sense of crisis, and even the air was solemn and solemn.
The little guy held back his trembling legs and stood in front of the butler, spinning his head quickly.
In order to show his loyalty and ability, he said almost all the obedient words he had learned in this life.
"Yes, butler, the little one will order to go down, and the courtyard of the prince will be strictly guarded from today onwards. Butler, look, it's getting dark today, shouldn't you rest?"
A slightly louder snoring came from the warm room.
"That's right. ”
The butler's serious face softened unconsciously, nodded his head slightly, as if he had accomplished something important, let out a long sigh of relief, and left slowly.
The little man who was covered in prostration, did not dare to slack off, called out to the two sturdy ones, carried the lantern, and ran towards the desolate and dilapidated courtyard.