Today is a bit hazy, it rained last night, the whole garden is filled with a thin mist, and the clammy and cold air makes people suddenly realize that before they know it, it is already the season of light snow.

"Miss Zhou'er, it's cold, put on a piece of clothing and go out. Fang Zhou'er pushed open the door and only took a few steps when a gentle voice reminded.

"I'm just walking around the yard and getting out of the way. Fang Zhou'er responded politely.

The kind-looking middle-aged woman in front of her who was a little blessed was a servant specially arranged for Fang Zhou'er by the chief housekeeper Fang Zongyu, because she had worked diligently in the Fang Mansion for more than 20 years, it can be said that she watched the younger generation of the Fang family grow up, so although her status was low, most of the people in the house respected her Aunt Mei.

"Okay, while Miss is free, I'll go into the room to clean it, and after a while, you can have lunch, I specially asked the kitchen to prepare Miss Miss's favorite egg custard and fresh vegetable hot soup, and send it to you on time." ”

"There's Aunt Laumay, but you often walk around outside, and the temperature is low now, beware of catching a cold. Fang Zhou'er said obediently.

"Thank you, Miss, this Fang Mansion is up and down, and you care about us people the most. Aunt Mei bowed and thanked her, flattered.

Out of the porch, along the bluestone path all the way forward, she walked very slowly, looking at the forest on both sides gradually became distracted, said that this was the first time she went out after entering the Fang Mansion, a few days ago Fang Hazy sent someone to bring the news, it is said that Yang Ji is very safe now, and the gangsters in Xibin have also been repaired, as for whether it is dead or alive, she doesn't care, but the mood that has been hazy has finally improved.

The cultivation of the Thrilling Chapter is very smooth, after a month, she can already feel the obvious changes in her body, the circulation of true qi makes her body gradually lighter, and the wind, which she has never noticed before, is also as sticky as if it has given birth to silk threads, she can feel the flow of the wind, and begin to outline the shape of the wind in her mind, is it that after cultivation, she will be able to control this omnipresent wind?

Before she knew it, she had crossed the path to the fish pond in the garden, where a covered bridge stretched out.

It is said to be a fish pond, but in fact it is a small man-made lake, covering an area of about three acres, the microwave is clear, shrouded in a thin layer of water vapor, even in such a cloudy day, the fish in the pond still shake their heads and tails, cruising in groups, adding a lot of vitality.

Fang Zhou'er looked left and right, looking at the scenery was quite interesting, and there was no one around, so he happily hummed a song and jumped up, but halfway through, he suddenly saw a beach chair with bells and whistles across the road, filling the entire bridge deck that was not spacious.

There was a palm-woven parasol on top of the beach chair, and a cute-looking round-faced teenager was lying on the chair with his eyes closed, holding a fishing rod in one hand and a pilllow behind his head in the other, looking a little drowsy.

(Whose son-in-law actually likes to fish, and it occupies the entire aisle...... By the way, he shouldn't have been seen in what I just looked like...... ）

Looking at this young man who seemed to be on vacation, Fang Zhou'er stood on the spot, a little embarrassed for a while, so he quietly turned around and prepared to slip away.

"Stop. ”

The fishing line moved slightly, the boy hooked his fingers, and a fish flew up from the lake with a wave and landed accurately in the bucket next to the chair.

"Did you call me?" Fang Zhou'er turned around slowly, smiling awkwardly, eager to find a crack in the ground to drill.

"yes, who else is there but you?" he sat up from his beach chair, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and looked over.

"I'm sorry, I'm on the wrong track. ”

"You're new here, where are the maids? Remember to go around from that side next time, you can't walk directly on the bridge, there are a lot of rules in the Fang Mansion, in fact, I also feel annoyed." ”

The young man looked at Fang Zhou'er and was stunned, stretched out his hand and pointed to a winding road not far away, and suddenly felt that the back of his hand was a little cold, and the ripples on the small lake suddenly became dense, and it turned out to be a light rain again.

"Would you like to come in and take shelter from the rain for a while?" asked the boy.

"No, no, I'll go back, otherwise I won't be able to eat later." Fang Zhou'er waved his hand again and again, and ran away like a frightened rabbit.

"Hey, girl, you haven't said whose maid you are?"

“......”

"My name is Fang Rui, I have trouble finding Fang Rui, what kind of blind beast can't even deduct food, I'll help you beat him!"

Fang Rui beckoned, helplessly looked at Fang Zhou'er, who gradually disappeared, and sighed: "What a lovely girl, it's a pity that I didn't even have time to ask the name." ”

"Young master, it turns out that you are here, but you are being found by the old slave. ”

Just as Fang Rui probed his brain and looked at Fang Zhou'er's back, an old man's voice sounded behind him.

"King Zuoqiu asked the old slave to ask you when you will come back for dinner, the good wine and good food are all arranged, if you don't go back, he will move his chopsticks first. ”

"How can that happen? I'll come back all the way, is this for his son to pick up the wind and wash the dust or for his own son, if he wants to move the chopsticks first, I won't eat a bite, Uncle Zhong please go back quickly, tell my father I'll be there soon." Fang Rui is angry, his father is still so naïve.

"Okay, young master, the old slave asks more, who is the girl who talked to you just now?" The old man who looked like a housekeeper glanced at the direction Fang Rui was looking at just now and asked.

"I don't know whose little maid doesn't know the rules and gets lost on the bridge, don't mention it. Fang Rui waved his hand and reluctantly withdrew his gaze.

"Why don't you ask the old slave for help?" Uncle Zhong seemed to smile.

"What are you asking, it's important to eat!" Fang Rui blushed for a moment, and immediately shouted and walked back.

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On the other side, Fang Zhou'er trotted back in the rain, and when she got home, her hair was already wet, she picked up a towel and wiped it casually, and suddenly her heart moved, and she thought naughtily: "Can I blow my own hair?"

The girl's little excitement quickly occupied her heart, she silently felt the operation of her true qi in her body, and gathered them little by little, Sanjiao, Shaoyang, and Chongchi...... For a long time, she raised her palm, her eyes were firm, and all her true qi converged into a stream, rushing straight to the tiger's mouth with an invincible momentum, only to hear a "whoosh"!

"Wow ......"

As if it was the sound of a balloon wilting, the faint wind emanated from her hands, slowly blowing through her hair, adding a bit of coolness, she stared blankly at the few "dancing in the wind" hair in the mirror, and couldn't help laughing.

"You can't be a big fat man by eating in one go, you still need more practice......" she whispered to herself, took out the hair dryer from the cabinet, shook it vigorously, and smiled: "It's still easy for you!"

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