Feng Ling briefly changed Ye Qingqiao's outfit and asked someone to lead her to the alternative rough maid team.

After a while, a lean man came over, wearing a black gown, a hooked nose, thick eyebrows, a pair of piercing eyes, and yellow-brown eyes, which made you feel like you were being treated as a prey when staring at you. This person should be Wu Jin, the housekeeper of the Xuanwu Gate that Feng Ling said.

He walked to the table and sat down, Xiao Er immediately served him a pot of tea, and the entourage behind him stepped forward and respectfully poured him a cup, he didn't drink it, and said directly: "Stand on the side of pouring night incense, stand on the side of pulp laundry, stand on the side of chopping wood and burning fire, and stand on the side of sprinkling and sweeping." ”

The thirty or so girls in the team all moved, and they lined up in several lines as required, which made Ye Qingqiao wonder how they all wanted to pour the night incense? There were ten people in the team to pour the night incense, and there were only a few people in the other teams.

Ye Qingqiao didn't move, just kidding! She didn't want to do that kind of rough work! Therefore, she didn't have a choice alone, so she was particularly prominent.

"What will you?" Wu Jin asked Ye Qingqiao strangely.

"I can cook and cook. Ye Qingqiao bowed his head and replied.

"There are enough people to cook and cook, you can go back!" Wu Jin waved at Ye Qingqiao.

"Go and pour the night incense, this is the maid they found for the young master!" Feng Ling sent a message to Ye Qingqiao.

A flock of crows flew over Ye Qingqiao's head, Feng Ling! If you fall into my hands, I will definitely pick up a few layers of your skin! Ye Qingqiao gritted his teeth and cursed as he quickly stepped forward to line up.

"You?" Wu Jin looked at Ye Qingqiao suspiciously.

"Uh...... Steward Wu, I want to pour night incense......" Ye Qingqiao said.

Before the words fell, the girls in several teams glared back at her. This hatred came inexplicably, which made her second monk puzzled.

Wu Jin glanced at her, turned around and asked the entourage next to him to choose a few to send to Xuanwu Gate, and then left first.

Because of Feng Ling's dots, there was no suspense, Ye Qingqiao was arranged to enter the Xuanwu Gate, and Feng Ling disappeared without a trace after that.

Ye Qingqiao entered the Xuanwu Gate, and was specially responsible for pouring night incense for Yun Qishan, the young master of the Xuanwu Gate, and the steward specially told her that this young master had more nocturnal urination, and he could have seven or eight times a night, and asked the night incense to be poured in time, the night pot must be brushed clean, and a little perfume should be sprinkled at the end.

Ye Qingqiao thought to herself, this Yun Qishan has to urinate seven or eight times a night, so she has to get up and pour night incense seven or eight times, and sprinkle perfume after brushing, and it will be bright that day!

Ye Qingqiao was arranged to live in the subordinate room next to Yun Qishan's room, she was going to work tonight, a maid wearing a light gray subordinate suit brought her a night pot, and when she left, the maid actually snorted at Ye Qingqiao, scolded "cheap!", and then walked away.

Ye Qingqiao was scolded in a daze, he just poured a night incense, how could he be like digging someone's ancestral grave?

On duty......

Ye Qingqiao leaned against Yun Qishan's door, yawning constantly, the sound coming from the room, it should be that Yun Qishan got up, is he going to shout? Sure enough, after a while, Ye Qingqiao heard the sound of calling the night pot, she immediately answered outside the door, and then pushed the door into the room.

Yun Qishan stretched out a hand behind the screen, Ye Qingqiao hurriedly handed over the night pot, and after a while, he heard the sound of ding ding dong, Ye Qingqiao stood awkwardly, and it was not to go, probably because he had finished urinating, Yun Qishan let out a long sigh, and then handed the night pot out, Ye Qingqiao pinched his nose and took the night pot.

Ye Qingqiao was about to leave with the night pot, when he suddenly heard Yun Qishan shouting behind him, "Stop!"

Ye Qingqiao stopped and answered: "Young master, what are your orders?"

"Are you new here?" Yun Qishan lifted his pants as he stepped out of the screen.

"Back to the young master, the slave and maid are new. Ye Qingqiao replied respectfully.

"Raise your head, I'll take a look!" Yun Qishan said.

Ye Qingqiao was a little nervous in her heart, she didn't know what the purpose of this Yun Qishan was, she slowly raised her head.

Yun Qishan looked at Ye Qingqiao expectantly, who knew that what he saw was a yellow face, hanging eyebrows and triangular eyes, buck teeth and protruding lips, and suddenly retched, waved her hand and told her to get out of here, while scolding Wu Jin for not doing things reliably and recruiting an ugly girl.

Ye Qingqiao lowered her head and smiled secretly, fortunately, she painted a makeup before she came, who knows if Yun Qishan will be a pervert, and ask a maid to pour him night incense at night, either a hooligan or a pervert.

Ye Qingqiao carried the night pot to the toilet, pinched his nose and poured the urine in the night pot, then cleaned the night pot with water, and finally sprayed some perfume before carrying the night pot back to the room.

She burst into tears in her heart, when will she be able to cultivate to build a foundation, so that she can practice spells, coolies like this don't need to be done at all, just a dust washing technique can solve it.

Ye Qingqiao returned to Yun Qishan's door and waited for his next pee.

The night was as cool as water, and the cold moonlight sprinkled on the ground, like a layer of silver frost on the earth, Ye Qingqiao thought of Bai Zexuan, he hadn't seen him since he disappeared from the Vermilion Bird Gate that day, I don't know if he would be in a hurry if he couldn't find her?

Thinking about it, an hour passed, and there was movement in Yun Qishan's room again, Ye Qingqiao rolled his eyes, and kept complaining in his heart, is this person kidney deficient? How many times do you have to get up to pee a night!

Ye Qingqiao went in with the night pot when Yun Qishan called as usual......

Sure enough, this Yun Qishan called the night pot seven times in one night, and Ye Qingqiao went back to his room with two panda eyes, this work is really not done by people!

In the evening, a beautiful maid in a pink dress came to take over, and when she came to Ye Qingqiao's room to get the night pot, she smiled mockingly at Ye Qingqiao, twisted her waist and left.

Ye Qingqiao listened to Yun Qishan's movements with his ears pricked up in the room. In the middle of the night, Yun Qishan got up, and heard the sound of him calling the night pot, and then the sound of opening the door, it should be the pink-clothed maid who went in.

It didn't take long for a coquettish voice to be heard, followed by the sound of undressing, and after a while, a red-faced sound was heard. Use your toes to figure out what's going on. No wonder those girls are scrambling to pour night incense for Yun Qishan, it turns out that this is the picture!

Ye Qingqiao plugged her ears with strips of cloth, she didn't want to listen to the corner of the wall for one night.

What she didn't expect was that she could hear such a voice almost every day, except for when she was on duty to pour night incense, Yun Qishan was not interested in her ugly girl, the rest of the maids rolled over the sheets with him, she guessed that this young master's taste was really unique, and she picked the maid who poured the night fragrance, this problem of getting up to urinate several times every night was not kidney deficiency?

Ye Qingqiao was miserable, she had been in the Xuanwu Sect for nearly a month, and Feng Ling hadn't told her how to find out the news, she didn't have a clue for so long, it was too embarrassing.

Tonight, it was Ye Qingqiao's turn to be on duty again, but Yun Qishan actually sent someone to say that she didn't need to be on duty at night, and ordered that no one could come close to his room. Ye Qingqiao faintly felt that something would happen tonight. She lay on the bed and pricked up her ears to listen to the movement in Yun Qishan's room. 2k reading web