Xiaolou's mind was still slightly hot, and he didn't report it for a while. What was going on? Didn't Ning Shijing discuss the government affairs with Lord Shen in the front hall? Why did he come to the back house of Shen Mansion alone?

While she was thinking, Youran, Ning Shijingyi and the folding fan were blowing, and a gust of wind passed by, and he instantly blocked Xiaolou's way. If she hadn't been holding the tray, she would have been embedded in his chest!

Long Yanxiang, who was overwhelming, was so fast in the world? She was shocked, looked up, looked at her eyes, and smiled at her mouth. Then Ning Shijing took a step back at the right time, and opened the intimate distance that made her face blush and heartbeat just now. Xiaolou also moved back one step to make the two farther and safer, but was it fate this time when they met, or was the enemy narrow road?

Seeing her panicked behavior like a deer, Ning Shijing spread out the folding fan and smiled even more: "What are you hiding? Are you shy? It doesn't matter, I haven't seen any part of your body before, you don't have to be so strange between you and me..."

"You!" Xiaolou's brows frowned instantly. His hand holding the wooden tray exerted a little force as he was emotional. He accidentally cracked in half with a click. Unfortunately, he was just a servant now. Faced with the willful provocation of him, a prince, he could only choose nothing.

"You heartless woman, do you know that I have worked so hard for you. It turns out that you have transformed into the maid of the Shen Mansion after coming out of the brothel..." Ning Shijing sat on the railing in the corridor, with his upper body straight, but the meaningful gaze never retreated from Xiaolou: "That's right, this dress and hair bun look like a good woman! I have to say that the clothes in Yuelou still look more beautiful than flowers and are very charming..."

"Then it's good that the prince will go to Deyuelou. I'm no longer a member of Deyuelou. It's useless to find me..." Xiaolou turned a deaf ear to the prince's Liuliuqi. It seems that he must have something to do with him this time, but he has washed his hands, so how could he easily be covered in blood?

"How come there is no place to use it? Only you can do this!" Ning Shijing smiled and said, "Don't be busy refusing, you will definitely agree. The people I want you to kill are all damn people, so you don't think you have to retake your old career, and you don't have any psychological defenses. Of course, you can't refuse me..."

Xiaolou picked up the tray that was broken in half. Yes, he couldn't refuse her, so he simply asked calmly: "Then, who is the one who was killed? Can you tell me?" At least he had to let himself know who the next dead soul died under his sword.

Unfortunately, Ning Shijing didn't tell her immediately. He stood up and walked leisurely to Xiaolou again, lowered his head slightly and rubbed his arms around her ears. Another jealous and ambiguous distance: "Arriving at a Kunshan teahouse opposite Deyuelou tomorrow evening, the secret code is water and the mountain is brow peak gathering. Don't make a mistake, I'll take you three days..."

This time, Xiaolou did not rush to avoid it. She spent all her energy thinking about whether she had once again become a weapon for others to kill people, and she could not escape no matter what. Since that is the case, what's the use of living in the Shen family? "Do you have to ask me to do this? I'm really not afraid that I will leave and never go back to the Great Wei again!"

Ning Shijing patted her shoulder at this time: "I said that the people we all want to kill are those we want to kill, and you will not feel guilty. Moreover, you must come, and don't think that it's big and big. I can't do anything to you. If you think of this, you're very wrong..."

Xiaolou let that power spread across her shoulders and swept across her lower body. This was a power that could not be avoided at all. It seemed to be more silent and terrifying than Youming, and all she could do was obey and obey.

"What are you so afraid of doing? I'm not asking you to kill people all your life. I think you shouldn't be tempted. Don't forget tomorrow evening. If you don't come, don't blame me for asking for people from the Shen family!" Ning Shijing smiled evilly, and her handsome eyes slightly shook, which was three minutes brighter than the noon sun.

Xiaolou looked at his eyes against the light: "You are right. People like me cannot escape. But is your promise useful? I won't be your lifelong murder weapon?"

Ning Shijing looked at her with unprecedented fear and seriousness. It seemed that she was really tired of the bloody life before, but unfortunately the underworld no longer exists, and this kind of life can only go with it. Why do you repeat the same mistake: "I, do what you say! I will wait for you tomorrow!" He threw down this sentence and turned around and left.

Xiaolou lost a long sigh. This nameless murderous aura finally disappeared with his departure. What should come will always come. I was lucky enough to think that I would never meet him. But I didn’t know that I could not see you if I didn’t want to see you. God always likes to make things go against my wishes. It seems that I really have to live alone in the future.

However, as soon as she sent a god away, a strong wind suddenly blew up from behind her head. She was approaching the naked part of her body. The tray that was half-shattered in her hand suddenly flew out of her hand in an instant. There was a muffled sound from the air. The tray collided with the mature plum, and instantly broke into pieces and then fell to the ground.

Looking back, Xiaolou saw a handsome young man squatting on the fork of a plum tree dozens of feet tall. He was wearing a small necklace and a bright yellow brocade on his head. He was embroidered with a hundred kinds of inverted blessing patterns and a piece of jade of excellent quality on his forehead. He was wearing a black suit and a bright yellow satin edge. He looked energetic. The only disadvantage was that this young man was too thin. Although his clothes were good, he was wearing a flat and slim.

The young man looked at the plum that had just flew out of his hand in a daze, and was hit hard at this time. Then he looked at the dark light and hostility bursting out from the eyes of Xiaolou. He was unstable and was deeply shocked. He fell down from the tree with a swaying sound. With a sound, the fallen leaves rustled and the four birds flew...

The young man ate a mouthful of mud, his chin was deeply embedded in the soil, and he almost knocked off his front teeth. He screamed in a bad mood, saying incoherently: "Well, it hurts so much, it hurts so much, you, you, a desperate slave, have you helped me up! My face is whimpering..."

Xiaolou listened to his tender and delicate voice and walked up, but he had no intention of helping him up at all. He also wanted to attack him with plums? Wasn't it because Guan Gong played a big knife in front of him and made the ground on Tai Sui's head? He just fell down from under a tree. Such punishment was cheap enough for him.

"Hey, you servant, can't you hear me? Come over and help me get up. My chin hurts so much. Will it be disfigured? Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

The reason why Xiaolou stopped was really wanted to see his joke for a while, but the Shen family only had the eldest son Chen Zhilin and the second son Chen Zhinan, and the rest were ladies. When did such a handsome and playful third son appear? "I said Miss Chen Rusheng, you were too careless. If Lord Shen knew that you would climb trees on the wall and fall to bite the mud today, I think you would have to be served by the family law at night..."

"Hey, how did you know I am a woman?" Chen Rushengteng stood up and patted his butt. He came to Xiaolou happily, with curiosity on his face. He looked left and then around Xiaolou: "No, you just entered the mansion with the Eighth Lady, how did you know mine? Also, you can't tell my father! Absolutely not!"

Xiaolou pursed his lips and made himself like this. Only Chen Rusheng, who is innocent and ignorant of the world, could do it: "It turns out that the lady likes to eat plums, so I will pick it for you now!"

"Oh? Really?" Chen Rusheng was overjoyed. In the blink of an eye, he saw Xiaolou gently lifting his feet and jumping over. The lake blue skirt was flying and making a sound. Under the green field, it was flying up and down, like a flying ice butterfly playing and chasing in the tree... "Wow, you are so awesome, so awesome!" Chen Rusheng applauded repeatedly, without blinking, and turned up and down with her figure.

Within a quarter of an hour, a few red and big plums appeared in Xiaolou's skirt. After falling steadily on the ground, he handed over: "Here, eat it, but you can't eat too much plums. Miss Ru Sheng must not be greedy."

"Wow..." Chen Rusheng saw so many plums and his eyes were lit. He couldn't stop. He quickly took the coefficient into his arms, without any left: "I know, the old saying goes, people buried dead under plum trees, so they can't eat too much. I want to make wine, thank you..."

Xiaolou clapped his hands and planned to go to the kitchen to get honey, but unfortunately he was stopped by the fun Chen Rusheng: "Hey hey, can you stop leaving so quickly? Are you called Xiaolou? I heard from the nanny that you are so smart, you can survive and escape danger. Why are you so smart? I can't do it, so you are always bullied..."

Xiaolou looked at Chen Rusheng, who was eating plums while spraying juice out of his mouth, and approaching him without knowingly speaking. She took a step back but was not bored.

Chen Rusheng was born to the fifth lady. However, the fifth lady didn't know whether it was because of her poor life or someone was secretly hindering her. She suffered from an infectious disease when her daughter was six years old. Therefore, Chen Rusheng was raised by the nanny in the house since she was a child. She didn't know much about the rules or those intrigues. She has lived in a pure and innocent life in the past ten years.

"I am not that smart, I just want to tell the truth and seek truth from facts." However, Chen Rusheng was as naive as ever, and was just a mask she disguised. Xiaolou couldn't tell for the time being, at least he had never shown any malice.

"Wow, but in Shen's house, you can't just tell the truth. You are so smart, and you have such a high skill. By the way, what did the young master who just left told you? I think he likes you a little. You guys are so close..." Chen Rusheng said after taking a bite of plums.

Xiaolou really couldn't stand the plum juice splashing on his face again, so he took a step back. Chen Rusheng's last words really made her feel a little amused. The prince liked him? She was so confident: "Miss, he is the prince of Shijing today. You have to treat him in the future..."

"Well, prince? I understand, Emperor Uncle of the Great Wei, how could Prince Shijing like you? When I saw him looking at you, the light in his eyes was different..." She finally swallowed the plums chewed in her mouth.

Xiaolou really had nothing to say: "Miss. Don't joke with me anymore. I still have something to do. I can't accompany the lady anymore. I hope Miss Ru Sheng will atone for her sins!" After that, Xiaolou left quickly.

"Hey, what's so important? Don't leave Xiaolou. You bold slave, I haven't let you leave yet. Hello, stop me! You have been beating me too few plums, not enough for me to eat..."

"Hey, when will you come again? Can I go to Qinglanyuan to play with you? Don't ignore me, Xiaolou, bold servant, wuwu, will you help me pick plums tomorrow..."

"I can give you money. Really, I have money. I want to use plums to make wine, because my mother likes to drink plums the most. Can you come again tomorrow? Please, Xiaolou, please..."

Xiaolou just pretended that the chatter behind him did not exist, and Chen Rusheng looked at Xiaolou's gradually moving away without any unhappiness. Instead, he smiled brightly and cutely, innocently and cutely, but he didn't know if it was an illusion. The stronger the smile, the more inexplicably the cool air, the cold and trembling, making people tremble for no reason.

She took out a red plum, took another bite without image, and then jumped away from here. Xiaolou suddenly turned around, but the figure had disappeared, but the gaze was indeed nailed behind her. She looked around and confirmed that there was no one, and then continued to walk. However, she was a little suspicious of her previous judgment. This Shen Rusheng was really so innocent?

After getting the honey, I returned to Qinglan Courtyard. Qingdie was embroidering a tiger painting. When Xiaolou came back, I quickly asked, "Xiaolou, look, is it good for me to embroider? Is it cute? Where can I change it?"

Xiaolou put down the honey and took it over and saw it. The embroidery was really lifelike: "It looks so good. Are these tiger-head shoes embroidered for the young master?"

"Yes, when I gave birth to him, it was already winter and the weather would be very cold. I thought I would make it for him now and make a few more pairs. Then he will have shoes to wear..."

Tiger-toe shoes are made of yellow cloth, and a tiger's head is inlaid with a tiger's head. Because the tiger is the "king of all beasts", the tiger embroidered the word "king" in the middle of the head. Usually, a newly made tiger-toe shoes are worn when the child is one year old or newborn. This can enhance the courage of the child and avoid evil spirits. It also means wishing the child a hundred years old. The green butterfly sews it himself, but it is full of expectations for the child in his belly!

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Next few chapters, sprinkle sugar, hahahahahahahahaha

When I wrote yesterday, I realized that Xie Lan’s children are actually very lustful? Moreover, this little girl Chen Rusheng is not that simple, tsk tsk tsk.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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