Wu Xing heard the voice and looked back, only to see a slender girl standing there, wearing a pink gauze skirt, her hair was coiled into a bun, and she was holding a lifelike butterfly hairpin.

She smiled and said in a gentle voice, "I heard that when I saw you coming back, I guessed that you were coming to me." ”

Wu Xing has just come back not long ago, from the time he went up the mountain to the time he came to the Shitang, it was only half an hour, and Sister Xiaoman was able to get the news, and it seemed that she was doing well.

Wu Xing was a little happy for her.

It's just a little strange, she has never seen a servant dressed like Sister Xiaoman, it looks a little weird.

The girl in the pink skirt came over and grabbed Wu Xing's hand, and there was a fragrant wind when she walked, not the girl's natural fragrance, but a spice smell, Wu Xing couldn't help but sneeze, this spice smell, it seems to be mixed with a hint of medicine.

Since Mr. gave Wu Xing the small porcelain bottle of wound medicine, Wu Xing has to smell the medicine several times a day, although she doesn't understand the formula of the medicine, but she intuitively feels that the medicine tastes similar.

Is Sister Xiaoman injured?

But what are you doing, there are always unexpected times, during the Mid-Autumn Festival before, there was a servant standing on the ladder to hang a lantern, accidentally fell down, broke his leg, and Wu Xing never saw that person again.

Sister Xiaoman was also accidentally injured, and when she went back to see if there was any other medicine for the injury at Mr., she would ask for it for Sister Xiaoman.

Xiao Man pulled Wu Xing to a small door on the side, opened the door and walked in, "If you want to come to me in the future, come in from here, close to my residence." ”

Wu Xing nodded, this side door is very remote, Xiao Man's place of residence is also on the edge of the courtyard wall, far away from the main courtyard, and the subtle cry can no longer be heard, anyway, Wu Xing is not very interested in other people's affairs, so he left all these behind, and happily followed Xiao Man into her room.

It is worth glad that Xiaoman's room is already a single room, although it is not big, but a bed, a cabinet, a dresser, a table and a few round stools, all of which are more than enough, and it seems a little empty, and the bed and the table are separated by a curtain, which seems to be a little hidden.

Having a single room is a servant with a face, these Wu Xing still know, she congratulated, "Sister Xiaoman is so powerful, she can have her own room in the courtyard of the hall master in just three months." ”

Xiao Man sneered and nodded Wu Xing's little nose, "How can we be as powerful as Ah Wu, and suddenly become the only disciple of Mr., and in the future, I will be the head of the hall, and I have my own courtyard, I don't know how many servants I will serve." ”

"When the time comes, I will bring Sister Xiaoman, and let those servants serve Sister Xiaoman. Wu Xing said sweetly.

Xiao Man smiled noncommittally, and then asked, "Are you hungry?" someone will bring food in a while, and we will eat together. ”

It seems that Sister Xiaoman is really doing well here, and she can't help asking, "Hall Master Meng is really good to you, what is Sister Xiaoman doing here?"

"Master Meng has pity, I don't have to do any chores, just serve tea in the study. Xiao Man skipped it lightly, picked up the teapot on the table and poured two cups of tea, the water was still warm, Wu Xing held the teacup and drank two sips, and then found the red marks on Xiao Man's wrist when he put down the teapot.

"Sister Xiaoman, what's wrong with your hand?"

The red marks didn't look like scrapes or swords, but rather from being tied up with ropes.

Wu Xing frowned, "Did Hall Master Meng punish you?"

If a servant does something wrong or upsets an adult, he will be punished, but Wu Xing was only accepted by Mr. after only being an errand for a short time, and he has not been punished yet, nor has he seen Xiaoman punished, as for the others, Wu Xing does not care.

Xiaoman has always laughed at people, and the servant office almost didn't hate her, and even the kitchen steward was very satisfied with her, how could she be punished?

Wu Xing couldn't help but decide that this Meng Hall Master must be a person with a bad temper.

How could Sister Xiaoman stay under such a person, she stood up suddenly, "I'll go and ask Mr. to bring Sister Xiaoman over." ”

Xiao Man hurriedly held down Wu Xing and comforted, "It's just a small injury, Hall Master Meng is very good to me, I made a mistake by my own carelessness, don't worry about me and disturb Mr." ”

Wu Xing saw that she didn't care, so he also sat down, and said with some unease, "If you suffer again, you must tell me." ”

Xiao Man smiled and nodded, the servant who happened to come to deliver the meal also arrived, the little handyman squatted down and raised the food box respectfully above his head, and when Xiao Man took it, he lowered his head and retreated.

Wu Xing looked a little strange, she had also sent food boxes to her husband many times, never like this, and Mr. didn't say anything.

Is it because the rules of the hall are big, or is the gentleman good-tempered?

Rejoicing again on how lucky it was to be able to meet Mr., Wu Xing followed Xiaoman to put the meal on the table.

Because I didn't tell the kitchen in advance, the food delivered was for one person, only a bowl of porridge, but the amount of pancake side dishes was enough, which should be enough for two people.

Xiao Man pushed the porridge in front of Wu Xing, picked up the chopsticks and ate the pancake himself, Wu Xing shook his head, and pushed the porridge back, "Sister Xiao Man, you have an injury, you should drink it." ”

Xiao Man didn't shirk again, only touched Wu Xing's head and said with a smile, "Ah Wu has grown up, he is really sensible." ”

After the two of them had eaten, Xiao Man sent her out through the side door and said, "It's inconvenient for me to leave at night, so you can go back by yourself first." ”

Wu Xing agreed, and Xiao Man turned around and retreated into the courtyard, closing the small door.

The night was lonely, it was already late, and in the silence of the night, Wu Xing walked through the main entrance of the courtyard and heard the intermittent crying again.

A dark plaque on the closed door, and the neat pavilion body is written with the three words Baishantang.

A hall master in charge of the hall, named the courtyard where he lived Baishan Hall, he would be like the steward of the servant house, iron-faced and ruthless, and he would kill those servants who had newly entered the Holy Sect, those twelve or thirteen-year-old girls and boys, and he would be ruthless and decisive.

Or will she be like the housekeeper in the kitchen, who is accustomed to seeing all kinds of human feelings, and although she has pity for these low-level servants, she ignores her indifference.

Wu Xing had never seen him, and the faint and weak whimpering cry in the wind at this moment could not arouse Wu Xing's interest, she was just a little worried, is it good or bad for Sister Xiaoman to stay here?