Chapter 32: The Discord Scheme (1)
Jiangzhou Thorn History Mansion
"Xiaolan, you go and call that Li Biao, I have something to tell him to do. Yin Wenjiao sat next to the dressing mirror in the bedroom, drawing her eyebrows and dressing up with delicate makeup, and said casually.
A beautiful young woman appeared in the dressing mirror, but her face was slightly plump and her body was slightly plump, but the mature charm of the young woman made Yin Wenjiao at this time like a ripe peach, and with a peerless face, she was better than the innocent girl of the year.
Hair combed over, Yin Wenjiao occasionally saw a tuft of green silk mixed with two white hairs, sighed in her heart that time had flown by, and it caused a burst of thought: If my poor child is still alive, he should be eight years old this year.
"Yes, ma'am. Xiaolan heard her wife's instructions, so she walked to the dressing mirror and interrupted Yin Wenjiao's thoughts.
"However, madam, you have rarely spoken to that Li Biao, why did you have something to tell him today?" Xiao Lan raised a simple and innocent round face and asked in wonder.
"Xiaolan, if you want to go, you can go, why do you ask so much?!" Yin Wenjiao said a little angrily.
"Then ma'am, I'll call him!"
Seeing that Mrs. Yin Wenjiao has been in an unstable mood these days, often calling her children in her dreams, and seeing that today's situation is a bit abnormal, Xiaolan secretly stuck out her tongue and responded.
Xiaolan went out to call Li Biao, looked for a while, and saw Li Biao leading a team of family members to inspect the house, the black and thin Li Biao held a saber in his hand, and walked in front quietly, which was a little white and fat compared to the previous time when he was holding the boat and rocking the oars, and the wind and sun were blowing.
"Li Biao! Li Biao!" Xiaolan was afraid that Li Biao would immediately patrol elsewhere again, so she couldn't find it, so she hurriedly waved and shouted.
"Hmm, someone called me?" Li Biao followed the prestige, and saw that it was Xiaolan, the maid in Madame's room, thinking that I had nothing to do with this Xiaolan, and when I saw it on weekdays, I just nodded and passed by, without worrying. That Yin Wenjiao is as beautiful as a flower, although I grabbed it with Liu Hong's boss, but unfortunately it is the boss's person, I can see it but I can't enjoy it. Thinking of this, I despised myself in my heart: whether that woman is beautiful or not, it doesn't matter if I am a bird!
"Li Biao, why don't you speak?" Xiao Lan asked in surprise.
By the way, now I am no longer the black and thick man, I should be polite! Yes, polite! Li Biao suddenly thought.
Thinking of this, Li Biao let go of the hand holding the handle of the knife, and bowed with both hands: "Hello Miss Xiaolan!
"Hehe, it's not me who called you, it's my wife who called you. Xiaolan smiled.
"Your wife called me?" Li Biao was very surprised.
At this time, all the family members next to them turned their faces one after another, and they all looked at Li Biao with a strange look.
"Ahem, what to see, what you see!" Li Biao scolded at the crowd.
"Madame called me, that is something to tell me Li Biao to do, we are all slaves, how can we not go after the master tells me?
Li Biao waved his hand and said impatiently: "That's all for today, close the team and close the team!
The family members immediately dispersed, scattered like birds and beasts, and rushed to the kitchen to eat.
Xiaolan led the way and led Li Biao to Yin Wenjiao's room. Xiaolan was very well-behaved, gently closed the door from the outside, and stood in front of the door and waited.
Yin Wenjiao's room is bright and elegant, and a few sandalwood sticks are lit in the incense burner, and the fragrance is rich. On the rosewood table is a set of delicate and elegant tea sets.
"Oh, it's Li Biao! Please sit down, please sit down!" Yin Wenjiao greeted her warmly.
"Li Biao, this is a good tea before the Ming Dynasty that has just been listed, please use tea!" Yin Wenjiao invited Li Biao to taste tea very warmly.
Li Biao was very flattered, an originally rough man suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable when he encountered such courtesy and red tape, sitting on a yellow rosewood chair, but it was like sitting on pins and needles!
"Madame doesn't have to be so polite!" Li Biao arched.
"Where, where! You Li Biao is also the old man in this assassination mansion, if I Yin Wenjiao remembers correctly, you will be here as soon as you enter the mansion." "Yin Wenjiao is full of spring breeze.
"Exactly, exactly. Li Biao replied.
"Now many years have passed in a blink of an eye, but the people in this house have changed one stubble after another, but there are few old people I remember!" Yin Wenjiao sighed.
When you first entered the mansion, it was you, me, and the boss Liu Hong, and you Yin Wenjiao were still snatched in by the boss and me. It's just that time is stronger than people, and now I am a slave, but you are the master! However, these words were held in my heart, but I couldn't say them.
Seeing that Li Biao was silent, Yin Wenjiao straightened her proud chest and stroked her hair with her orchid fingers, which was extremely charming.
Li Biao raised his head, and Yin Wenjiao, who happened to be close to the flower and moon, suddenly felt a daze, and his heart was pounding.
"Li Biao, I have been in the house for many years, and I have always heard that you are righteous and very capable of doing things, you have led the family to take care of the family, and there has never been a trace of mistakes, and you have always done very well in the things assigned by the master, and the master is very satisfied. Yin Wenjiao saw Li Biao's instantaneous expression in her eyes, and praised Li Biao quietly.
"Madame has won the award, Li Biao doesn't dare to be it. ”
"Now I have something I want you to do for me. As soon as the words changed, Yin Wenjiao turned to the topic.
"But according to Madame's orders! As long as Li Biao can do it, there is no other word!" Although Li Biao is dark and thin, he is full of energy and looks quite capable.
Although this Yin Wenjiao was robbed by force back then, Yin Wenjiao has been the wife of the main house for many years, and the current situation is stronger than others, Li Biao dare not refuse.
Yin Wenjiao's lips opened lightly, and she said slowly: "Actually, there is no big deal, hey, although I am also the lady and master of this mansion, but I only have Xiaolan in this room, and I never leave the front of me! ”
"Do you think it's feasible?" Yin Wenjiao looked at Li Biao with inquiring eyes.
"It's ?!。。 Li Biao was suddenly a little dumbfounded! He was a rough man with a knife and a gun, so wouldn't he let Zhang Fei go out to buy daily necessities and let Zhang Fei embroider flowers? This didn't match at all! It didn't go well with common sense! Besides, if the boss knew about this, what would the boss think?
"Madam, isn't there a Steward Cheng in this house? He is taking care of all the big and small affairs, if Madam needs anything, just talk to Steward Cheng." Although Li Biao was fierce, he was also clever and decent at this time, and politely refused.
"Li Biao, don't you know, although the steward Cheng entered the mansion late, he is very much used by the master, and now, not only is he in charge of the big and small things in this mansion, but he is also responsible for the purchase, scheduling, and distribution of things, and now he is also the master of the Assassin's Mansion, the lord has been busy with political affairs in recent days, and he often gives advice to the master in political affairs. ”
Yin Wenjiao continued: "A few times ago, I asked Xiaolan to tell him to buy a few things, but he still hasn't done it for me. I think his current energy is focused on political affairs, and in the final analysis, he is also doing things for the master. So, I don't bother to talk about this housekeeper, and I don't count on him anymore!"
"Hey, the person who came early is not as good as the person who arrived late!" Yin Wenjiao sighed deeply and blurted out, but the seemingly inadvertent words poked Li Biao's sore spot!