Chapter 4 The sweet little wife The master's information is wrong?
At dawn, Feng Xiaoer finally fell asleep with doubts and confusion.
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At dawn, Xiao Qi was nowhere to be seen. He must have gone to the morning court.
The four maids who were part of the dowry all came back from the prison and knelt on the ground to listen to her orders.
The housekeeper of the Xiao Mansion came over early to say hello.
Most of the people served in the Xiao Mansion are men, either eunuchs or guards, and the housekeepers are actually from Dongchang.
"There are very few female relatives in Madam's house. I have sent people to find smart servants to serve you. The governor has gone to court in the morning and is busy with official duties on weekdays. Sometimes he returns to the house and sometimes he does not. Madam can do her own thing in the house. "
The housekeeper was very respectful, presumably Xiao Qi had given the order before he left.
Feng Xiaoer politely responded.
Things have developed in the direction you wanted, which is a good thing.
But Xiao Qi's change in attitude was a double-edged sword, which had to make her more vigilant.
I had too many thoughts, so I waved my hand and asked the four girls to leave.
A maidservant named Qiu Ju who was serving Feng Yun'er in Feng Mansion stood up with disdain, a look of yin and yang on her face.
"Hey, you married the leader of the eunuchs and you flew up a branch and became a phoenix? You still let us serve you? Do you really think of yourself as your master? Don't forget, you are just a servant in Feng Mansion!"
Another well-behaved maid kneeling on the ground pulled Qiu Ju's sleeve and told her to stop talking.
Qiu Ju, however, felt as angry as if she had suffered a disaster. Not only did she not restrain herself, but she became even more angry.
"It's all because of you that two of our sisters died. It's all because of you, the bumbling star!"
Another girl, named Dongmei, straightened up from the ground when she saw this: "Yes, it's all because of you. You were fine last night and nothing happened, but we were all scared to death."
Qiu Ju: "Why do you want to be so popular and drink spicy food now? Why do you want us to do your bidding?"
Facing such an insult from his servant, Feng Xiaoer smiled instead of getting angry.
She and her mother were used to being bullied, and now it was normal for the girl to turn against them.
I didn't care much before, as long as I was alive.
Now, I don't care - because I am bored and confused about whether Xiao Qi is a real man.
This is a matter of great importance to the master, to his future freedom, and even more to her, a worthless life.
"I won't argue with you now. If you don't want to serve, you can leave on your own."
Qiu Ju put her hand in her waist, knowing that Feng Xiaoer was weak and easy to manipulate, so she began to be reluctant to let him go.
"We have been sent here, how can we return to Feng Mansion? If we leave, how can we find our next home so quickly? Okay, you will give us half of the moon silver in the name of the governor's wife every month... …No, no, no, we should take care of everything, and we won’t leave!”
"Okay, but you have to keep it a secret and not let the governor know about the contract exchange between me and my sister." Feng Xiaoer pinched his eyebrows.
Seeing Feng Xiaoer retreating again and again, Qiu Ju started to push her nose and face.
"If you say conservative, be conservative. Why? We were scared to death last night. So, we need to compensate now!"
"Then what do you want?" Feng Xiaoer lowered his gaze, and the coldness in his eyes was gradually replaced by a black luster.
That is murderous.
But she finally hid can't even protect ourselves, and we can't have another accident.
Qiu Ju became more courageous when she saw that she was like this and Feng Xiaoer was still compromising.
She looked at the bracelets Feng Xiao wore on both hands, then at her earrings and the hosta on her head.
Soon, these things became her own.
……
Feng Xiaoer didn't care. What she needed to do most now was to confirm that thing.
Xiao Qi is indeed very busy on they all live in the palace.
However, today is different from the past. My beloved wife is at home and she returned to the house before dark.
Unexpectedly, Feng Xiaoer actually stood obediently at the door, looking up, and he didn't know how long he stood there.
Because she was newly married, she wore a delicate peach-colored skirt. Her face was springy, well-behaved and dignified.
"You are back, my lord."
Xiao Qi glanced at her, it was summer now, the peach blossoms were scorching, and the petals fell into the black hair, which was the artistic conception of flowers falling from the bones of a beautiful woman.
He nodded and walked calmly, allowing her to follow slowly.
In the evening, Feng Xiaoer took the initiative to help him bathe.
"Sir, it's been a tiring day and I have nothing to do. I picked a lot of peach petals today. I put them in sacks to bring out the fragrance."
The servants have been busy beside the bathtub, pouring hot water and changing Xiao Qi's clothes.
There are always different opinions on whether Xiao Qi is a real man.
He didn't look like a eunuch. Not only was he tall and tall, but his back was not stooped either.
Legend has it that when the eunuch received the knife, his neck would shrink in pain and his back would spasm, leaving behind lifelong sequelae.
But as for him, he was so heroic and majestic that he was even more majestic than the current generals.
Feng Xiaoer wanted to step forward to do something, but was stopped by Xiao Qi.
"Although our family has purified themselves, they are still considered men. The gouache and spices used by women cannot be used in our family."
This was a rejection of her, and she was quickly kicked out politely.
Feng Xiaoer failed to see Xiao Qi's place as he wished.
It is really difficult to tell whether a real man or a real eunuch.
Looking up at the sky, the bright moon is hanging high, it will soon be a full moon there was no antidote, she would die from the pain.
The master never made too many demands on her. If she couldn't complete the errand she volunteered for, how would she have the dignity to ask her master for the antidote?
It's really a contradiction. She generally hates Xiao Qi, but at the same time she has to long for the opportunity to be close to him.
I stood at the door thinking for a long time, but in the dark distance, in the window lattice of the west wing, I accidentally caught a glimpse of white, like a ghost swimming.
She thought to herself: What is it? "Ah, hell..."
Qiu Ju and Dongmei happened to be passing by. They were frightened by this scene and fell to the ground. Their faces were full of horror and their faces were as white as snow.
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