"Why, should I follow me back to my residence and let me teach you well? What does it mean to be reasonable? Tenderness is like water? What does it mean to be... under the moon, the joy of fish and water..." Chen Zhinan's beautiful face that looked very much like a woman was full of spring breeze. If she expressed this way, even if she pretended to be stupid, she should understand it.

But he didn't expect that Xiaolou still had no words, emotions, or expressions... He was a little anxious. Why was this girl so stupid? She was a young man, and she was just a servant. If she performed better with her, maybe he could take a concubine in a good mood. She couldn't keep all the good things in the future. How could she remain indifferent to such good things?

But there was someone on the side, and he couldn't speak loudly: "Why, you didn't understand what I said, you said, "I like you, can't you still hear it? This is the blessing you have cultivated in your previous life..." After saying that, Chen Zhinan took out a hairpin from his cuff: "Look, I specially prepared it for you, I've given it to you... I think this hairpin is particularly suitable for you..."

Xiaolou took a step back. It turned out that the second young master was just a few words to deceive the young and beautiful girl. But how could a mere ordinary hairpin, not the nine-tailed flying phoenix in the palace, get into her eyes: "Young Master, aren't you afraid that I am from Qinglanyuan?"

Chen Zhinan's rosy mouth bent, not knowing whether the meaning of the words was that she was the Eighth Lady and could not move by herself; or Qinglan had evil spirits, and others were afraid of getting into trouble, so they dared not get close to her. Unfortunately, the former, the Eighth Lady was about to fall down. Who would be afraid of a mere force with a small concubine's fingernail? The latter, the thing out of nothing, how could he care about fearing: "Hehe, yes, I like you and love you, and I will not be afraid of anything..."

Xiaolou really didn't want his dirty hands to touch a hairy hair. It turned out that he was also a shameless person. If you throw peach blossoms to me, I have to continue? Why? His so-called love and admiration are not rare! She insisted on throwing the peach blossoms in the mud!

"What? I heard it right. Young Master should condescend and I, a servant, under the moonlight? The joy of fish and water?" She deliberately shouted loudly, and the servants who had already walked away also turned around and looked here, and then gathered together to whisper and cover their mouths and laughed.

Chen Zhinan was a little panicked when he saw this. If the scandal of the young master teasing his maid was spread to his father and grandmother's ears, then he could have a good ending. He whispered in a frustration and gritted his teeth, "You are crazy, why are you doing so loudly! Do you want everyone to know?"

Xiaolou laughed secretly, did the second young master dare to do it but not do it? She was a little nervous: "I should die, but my master, I am just a maid. You are the noble master. I am not afraid of losing my value? If the old lady knows...you..."

"Shut up!" Chen Zhinan didn't expect that she would use the old lady to suppress him. Seeing that Xiaolou had been summoned loudly before, Ruoyou Ruowu was hiding behind his back and listening to the excitement more and more servants. He didn't want to be watched like a clown anymore. He looked at Xiaolou angrily. If that gaze could turn into a knife, Xiaolou was probably shot into a mess now. Who knew that this slave was so ignorant and shameless! But his eyes were just eyes, and it was impossible to turn into a sharp knife. Xiaolou was still intact, without any pain or itch.

It seems that it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, otherwise the rumors will be very powerful after a while. Looking at Xiaolou again, there is still no emotion on his face, but in his eyes, this has become a kind of rebelliousness. He gritted his teeth in resentment. She must have pretended to find herself in a crowded place, and deliberately said it loudly, attracting attention. Good, good, at such a young age, he dared to play tricks on himself!

"You are so ungrateful, haha, it's a pity that I, Chen Zhinan, have nothing I like about, I can't get. Don't use Qinglan Courtyard as an excuse. Sooner or later, I will make you kneel down and beg me!" He was about to see, when the Eighth Lady is completely finished, what should her maid go? It's best to drive out of the mansion, and you can do whatever you want; if you stay in the mansion, it would be even better. Let your mother demote her a rough maid, and see if she dares not obey then!

Seeing Chen Zhinan leaving with great strides, Xiaolou bowed, but silently recited in his heart: "You are the thing!" Chen Zhinan dared not play with his servants blatantly now. After all, his image-oriented mother would not allow it. If he was really hard, even if he gave birth to three heads and six arms, he would probably not be able to beat him. Therefore, Chen Zhinan is not a threat now.

She looked at the wind oil in her hand. She had been wasting too much time on the road, so she had to send it to Mrs. Qingdie as soon as possible. The weather was really hot, so don’t have to stop heatstroke.

Hiding behind the flowers, listening to all this silently. After the two left, Ling Yue, the close maid of the eldest lady Xie Lan, stood up in a loss. The carefully picked flowers in her hands were magnificent and tidy, and were cleaved into a bunch of them, but they silently slid from her palm to the ground and scattered. Her eyes became empty, as if they had lost their spirits. She couldn't figure out, did the second young master dislike her so soon?

She touched the hairpin on her head, which was given to her by the second young master, and said that the lily pattern on it was most suitable for her. At that time, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and there was a beautiful curve. There was a soft light in his eyes as bright as stars. He looked at himself affectionately, as if he was looking at a water lily that had been protecting for thousands of years before blooming. The sunshine around him was softened by his affection.

Could it be that if he turned his head, he would give other girls hairpins, and would show such affectionate eyes to other girls? Why, why? Isn’t he good-looking, gentle, or good enough? Her tears just dripped on the messy and broken bouquet on the ground.

She was unwilling to give up, and the sorrow in her eyes instantly turned into a kind of vicious hatred and resentment. She hated Xiaolou, why, why could she get the favor of the second young master? How could she compare herself to herself? She is the young master's confidant. Xiaolou, what can she do for the young master and sacrifice for the young master? Of course she can do nothing!

She lowered her head and put her feet on the bouquet, and she trampled and crushed her, venting her dissatisfaction. Her facial features were filled with resentment, and she just squeezed out a few words from her teeth: "Xiaolou, I will definitely not let you take my second son away, and I will definitely not, unless I die! Otherwise, I will definitely make you look good!"

"Ah snee...ah snee..." Xiaolou rubbed his nose. What's going on? Who scolded her behind her back? She looked back and saw that there was no one. For nothing. No matter in the past or now, there were never many people who wanted to scold her and kill her. There were many people who hated her. The people who just now were considered old! She had a very good mentality. She often walked in dirty places. When she met black, she didn't feel anything...

Back at Qinglan Courtyard, Mrs. Qingdie was walking out in a hurry. After meeting Xiaolou, she couldn't help but instruct: "Xiaolou, you are back. Please give this wind oil ointment to Mrs. Xiaoli. I heard that she has been sick all the time and can't even get up from bed today. It seems much more serious. I'll bring some things and you bring this wind oil ointment, let's go and have a look..."

It turns out that after Diewu died, Xiao Li came to make up for the show again. Is she going to experiment with it this time? However, Xiao Li will not contribute her life to pave the way for the eldest lady. I guess this disease is also pretending. Unfortunately, Mrs. Qingdie has not heard these crazy rumors yet, so she does not know the meaning behind the eighth lady's serious illness. Although she doesn't like Xiao Li, she is in the same yard after all, and she doesn't go to visit her when she is sick. Wouldn't others ridicule her if she talks out?

Xiaolou took her things, but stopped her from going. It seemed that her affairs had to be done quickly, otherwise it would be more cost-effective if it was delayed: "Madam, if you go there, you will either be turned away or be sarcastic, or scold them, so you will never be able to go there, and it will only cause trouble. Moreover, Xiaoli's illness is probably pretending to be Chen Qiuhe, and there will be no serious trouble at all..."

Qingdie quickly covered her mouth, looked out and saw if there were anyone else before letting go: "Shh, you, you, the master's name is not something you can scream at will. If you hear it by someone with a heart, it will be easy to cause trouble for you. If you call him Master or Lord Shen in the future, won't you know?"

Xiaolou laughed and nodded frequently: "I understand..." I guess if this respected Lord Shen heard a servant with a low identity call him by his name, his face would probably turn green: "Madam, don't go, let me run for a while. Things will happen in the next few days. You should call it sick to the outside world, and leave the rest to me!"

Qingdie trusted Xiaolou, but when she heard something would happen, she couldn't help but feel worried. She held Xiaolou's hand tightly, as if she had to pass all the tension in her heart to her fingertips: "What's going to happen? Can you tell me? Can I do something to help you?"

Xiaolou patted the nervous hand that was about to twitch. Don't tell her such a thing. Even if rumors cannot kill anyone, they are still heartbroken: "Don't worry, everything is in my control. As long as you protect the young master in your belly safely, it will be of greatest help to me..."

Qingdie nodded. Since Xiaolou was so sure, then wait for the good news. After whining out her breath, she made up her mind to give birth to the young master healthy and would definitely do it!

Speaking of another part of Qinglan Courtyard, Xiao Li's wailing sound was earth-shaking until Chen Qiuhe was shocking. The summer was hot, but she felt very cold in the thick quilt. Her face was so pale, her weak eyes were empty, her pupils were gray, her white lips were slightly pursed, her face was sallow and pale, and her hair on the pillow fell a lot. Seeing Chen Qiuhe rushed over, she helped her body up by her maid Liu'er.

Chen Qiu and Chen were sitting beside the bed, looking at Xiao Li who was so weak that he was extremely distressed, and he couldn't help but feel extremely sad: "It's time now, there's no need to salute. What's wrong? Why is this like this? Didn't you say that it was just palpitations and colic a few days ago? How could it be so serious this time..."

Xiao Li's tears seemed to have dried up, and his eyes were red and swollen, but she couldn't shed tears. She said weakly: "Master, I don't know what's wrong. I have been drinking Chinese medicine for many days but it has not improved. I changed to a doctor and another doctor. Unfortunately, this disease is not cured. Master, am I going to die..."

"Don't talk nonsense. If it really doesn't work, I'll let the imperial doctors from the Imperial Hospital show you. Their medical skills are superb and they will definitely cure this heartache!" Chen Qiuhe hugged her and felt very pity. Xiao Li seemed to have lost a lot of weight in the past moment.

Xiao Li shook his head, "Master, it's useless. This disease is probably not a real disease. I told you before that the Eighth Lady is not your flesh and blood at all. It's something in the underworld, with evil spirits. It's better for those around her to be harder. If her life is softer, like me, if she is hit by evil spirits, she will definitely be a nightmare and her heart will be tingling. No matter how good medicine is bitter, it will not be cured... 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

Liu'er was listening to her master's nonsense, and shook her head helplessly, "Ah... Why bother... Do they have to drive the Eighth Lady out of the mansion before they can give up?"

Chen Qiuhe heard it and was associated with Qing Di, and his eyebrows were raised high. To be honest, he didn't believe in these monsters and monsters, but he would rather believe in the existence of such things than not. If they really exist, it would affect his fortune. He also felt that his career was not very good recently, and the Lord of Nine Five was always angry frequently. Is it really related to Qing Die?

If Qingdie knew that the person next to her once was thinking about herself so dirtyly at this moment, she would definitely be furious and would never have any longing or hope for him!

Recently, the drought has caused hardships in crops and vegetables. The supply of vegetables is in short supply. The people are not satisfied with the food. They complain and complain. The emperor is worried about this matter every day, and he will inevitably feel angry when he sees anyone. What's more, Lord Shangshu who is fully responsible for handling this matter. Unfortunately, he did not think about his talent, but attributed his unsuccessful career to a weak woman. He is not a gentleman.

At this time, Xiaolou brought something to visit Xiaoli for Qingdie. Xiaoli smiled and thought in her heart that it was just right, and the master was still here. This old woman dared to come against the wind. Then she had to act well and show how serious her evil spirit was!

Unfortunately, I waited around and saw Xiaolou coming alone, but there was no trace of Qingdie outside the door. What's going on? She won't come anymore?

"I would like to pay my respects to the master, Mrs. Seven. My wife is seriously ill and it is not convenient for me to come and visit Mrs. Seven in person, so I sent me some items to relieve the heat and relieve the heat. Please accept it..."

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Ah, it's almost autumn, the cool little wind blows me...

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