Chapter Twenty-Seven: Crazy Young Master
The illusion machine followed Mo Xi, and soon returned to the branch to Xiaozhu, but the sky was already dark, Mo Xi had been busy for a day, and he was already very tired, plus he had been looking for the illusion machine for so long, once the tense heart was put down, the person was completely sleepy, she hurriedly handed over the clothes for the illusion machine, and then fell asleep. However, after the phantom machine just got the new clothes, if Mo Xi hadn't specially explained that she would have to wear them, she would not have been willing to use them, and she would have saved them for the New Year's holiday. After some washing, she folded the old clothes on her body and put them in her package, and then put the new clothes on her body to look left and right, because it was not tailor-made, so the size was a little too large, although it was just a unified subordinate clothes, but it did not affect the excitement of the illusion, and she was so excited that she didn't sleep well all night, and even dreamed that she would be woken up by her own laughter.
Early the next morning, when the new illusion machine appeared in Mo Xi's sleepy eyes, it still amazed Mo Xi, she pulled the illusion machine up and down, and said with a smile: "I really can't see it, you are actually a little beauty embryo." ”
"Sister Mo Xi, don't laugh at me. The phantom machine was stared at by Mo Xi all the time, and it was embarrassing.
"Hey, it's really in response to the old saying, people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles, well, it's just that the clothes are a little big, and you, your complexion is a little dark, or a fly in the ointment. Mo Xi pulled the phantom machine and kept judging it, only to see the phantom machine with goosebumps all over his body.
"We countrymen don't have a lot of white. "Phantom machine is very embarrassed, she has been rolling in the field since she was a child, and no one has to discipline her, naturally there is no one to raise in the deep boudoir mansion with fine skin and tender meat, fortunately, she is still young, if she is a few years older, it is not good to say that the face is already "ravines and ravines".
Mo Xi blushed slightly when he saw the illusion, and continued to joke with her: "It's okay, you just ate a little worse before, after you spend three or five months here, make sure you are white and fat, you must be loved by everyone." ”
"Sister Mo Xi, you are not serious again. "Phantom himself is not as confident as Mo Xi imagined, and even has low self-esteem, where can he withstand Mo Xi's teasing, he only feels that his cheeks are hot and his ears are hot and uncomfortable.
Mo Xi saw that the illusion machine was not teased, and in her opinion, the illusion machine was a little angry after a few jokes, so she no longer made fun of her, and started to help her tidy up her clothes, and then mention the places that should be paid attention to, and tinkered with herself, and then took the illusion machine to the master to ask for peace, saying that it was to ask for peace, but in fact, she went to get the job.
The phantom machine followed Mo Xi to the main room of the branch to the small building, and walked lightly into the master's bedroom, thinking that Mo Xi had figured out the rules of his master's life, and the two had just arrived, and the phantom machine had not yet been "shocked" by his master's sleeping beauty When I woke up, I saw my master's quiet and fair face, the pair of handsome eyebrows twisted slightly, and then the thick and slender eyelashes under the eyebrows flickered and squeezed a few times, and then the pair of clear and bright big eyes slowly opened, and glanced at the phantom machine and Mo Xi intentionally or unintentionally, with an expression of no surprise or joy, carefree, faintly like a still lake. She got up lazily, sat at the head of the bed thoughtfully, stood aside with her head down, squinted her eyes and secretly glanced at the new owner in front of her, although she had just woken up, the master's black and beautiful hair was very fluffy, her white and ruddy little face was slightly puffy, and her eyes were slightly misty, but the inadvertent expression of a frown still made the illusion look like a dream, which really responded to the old saying: the eyebrows are like distant mountains without depiction, and the lips are sand without dotting.
"Why are you still standing stupidly, hurry up and help. Mo Xi's angry voice interrupted the illusion's stunnedness, and the illusion came back to his senses, watching Mo Xi dress and wash his master with his hands and feet, but he was at a loss for what to do: "I...... What do I do?"
"Go and get the crescent comb on the table. ”
"Go and get the girl's Xiuyun shoes. ”
"Go and bring the girl warm water. ”
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Where has she ever served others, and she has been careless in taking care of herself, she has never heard of such a delicate life, and she can't intervene at all, so she has to give Mo Xi a hand, listen to Mo Xi's command, and run around inside and outside the house, but she is new to the house, many places, many people don't know each other, and there are a lot of jokes, sometimes she forgets that the girl is a mute, and sometimes she breaks into the men's place in a daze......
"Miss, do you think I'm right?" No, one day there was a little disagreement between Phantom Machine and Mo Xi, and when they couldn't argue, they actually asked Miss, that is, her master, the dumb gentleman, to give her a comment, and she completely forgot that the dumb gentleman couldn't speak.
The dumb gentleman's hand that was flipping through the book paused slightly, glanced at the illusion, not only did not get angry, but smiled shallowly, and then lowered his head and flipped through the book in his hand.
"Phantom machine, you are talking nonsense again! It's been a month, how can you tell you that you're all done?" Mo Xi saw that the phantom machine stabbed the master's injury at an inopportune time, and hurriedly reminded her, she also wondered in her heart, why the dumb monarch was so tolerant of the illusion opportunity, and she didn't get angry when she offended three times and twice, she remembered that when she first started serving her, even if it was just a wrong look, she would be punished, this phantom machine was good, and touched the master's brow, not only was she not punished, but it seemed that she had gained a lot of good.
The phantom machine was reminded by Mo Xiyi, and immediately woke up, and hurriedly saluted the dumb gentleman: "Miss, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I won't talk nonsense next time." ”
The dumb gentleman still read his book quietly, as if he hadn't heard the words of the illusion machine, but Mo Xi on the side was better at observing words and feelings, and pulled the illusion machine and said: "Okay, the girl is not angry with you, pay attention next time, stop talking freely, hurry up and go out to do your work." ”
"Miss, then I'll go out first. The phantom machine sneered and quietly retreated, never thinking about a head-on crash into someone else's arms, the person who was hit was nothing, the phantom machine was bounced a few steps away, she raised her head and was about to scold, but found that the person who was hit was the person she didn't want to meet the most, the master who had been mistaken for a little guard by her - Xiao Mad .
"Hello mad young master. The phantom machine quickly gave Xiao Mad a blessing, and wanted to walk quickly to the door, but was stopped by Xiao Mad with his hand.
"I said why is it that every time I meet you, there is no good thing?" Since the day of the fight, he met the illusion machine that broke into the pavilion by mistake, he was very impressed by the illusion machine, and the next day he went to the branch to go to the small building by going to the branch to ask for advice on the practice of crazy knife exercises, and saw the re-dressed illusion machine, he didn't dare to confirm it at first, until the illusion machine called him in surprise "Little Guard" After being taught a strict lesson by Mo Xi, he believed that the beautiful little girl in front of him was the stumbling little village girl yesterday, and every time he met the illusion machine, he had to play and tease her, and really built his happiness on the pain of the illusion.
"Mad young master, I'm sorry, the slave didn't mean it just now. The illusion machine gave Xiao a deep salute, and she thought to herself: This little ancestor shouldn't have any more moths, right?