The maid Chunxing received the order from his master and took Liu Wenyang to the side room.

While walking, the maid kept saying, "Young Master Liu, don't blame me. Our wife has become a little bad-tempered because of the trivial matters at home these days, but she is usually very good. She just made you suffer and was scolded alive."

"Yes, your wife is very sensible, but I came to ask for scolding her. This is called 'Walking in the dark, if you don't have the luck, you have to hit the grave'!" Liu Wenyang said angrily.

Chunxing burst out laughing, "You are so evil. Whoever hits the grave for no reason? That's not to be afraid of yourself!"

"What's the bad luck? I will not only hit your grave later, but also touch your grave!" Liu Wenyang said, "For one hundred taels of silver, I'm willing to sacrifice my life!"

"Hehe..." Chun Xing couldn't help laughing when he saw what he said interestingly, "After that, it's actually quite easy to make money in your career. Just helping to check Feng Shui, you can earn 100 taels of silver." Chun Xing said a little envious. "You are so young, and you won't be able to make a fortune in the future. When you get married and have children, you will have a fortune and a child, and your life will be very happy!" After saying this, she couldn't help but turn around and throw a charming look at Liu Wenyang, then twist your waist and sway your hips to continue moving forward.

Seeing that this little slutty slut is so charming and not serious, Master Liu couldn't help but feel itchy, so he said, "Is it your wife you serve on weekdays?"

"Of course, I am her personal maid, and I'm here to do it inside and outside."

"Then you must know a lot of secrets about your wife?"

"What are you doing? Want to bribe me? I'm not the kind of person who betrays his master!" Chun Xing gave him a blank look.

"Who told you to betray your master? I just think you are so familiar with her, and you have some of her smell... Come on, let me smell it..."

As Master Liu said that, he couldn't help but lean over to blow the hot air beside Chun Xing's ear and sniffed it hard.

Chunxing is leading the way, so Liu Wenyang will come over and wait until he hears the air heat. He can't help but itchy ears, pretending to be angry and said, "I'm really shameless, I'm still a scholar!"

Seeing that the little sway hoof was still pretending to be pure alone, Master Liu didn't feel funny, "Not mentioning, you really have the smell of your master... I confessed truthfully, did you secretly wipe your wife's rouge dew?!"

"Hey, how do you know?" Chun Xing was stunned and didn't tell her.

Nonsense, as a maid, there are a few who have never used their master's things, not to mention that Liu Wenyang's nose is very sharp, and after a slightest smell, he smells it out.

"What, have you forgotten that I know how to observe the appearance, and of course I can tell whether you are a thief!"

"Stop talking nonsense, who is the thief? I just... I just used the rouge that my wife wanted to throw away. Those are bad, and they will be thrown away long ago!" Chun Xing was afraid that Liu Wenyang would really say it, and her face became a little ugly.

"Haha, I'm just joking with you, it's your nerves!" Liu Wenyang shamelessly patted Chun Xing's fat buttocks.

Very elastic and feels very good!

Chunxing was numb by Liu Wenyang's thin slap. She had long forgotten whether she would reveal herself. Her cheeks were flushed. She couldn't help but turn around and pierce Liu Wenyang's forehead with her fingers, pretending to be angrily and said, "You are such a big bad guy!"

...

Looking at the compass, ink dolls, and paper, ink, pens and inkstones used to look at Feng Shui, Liu Wenyang couldn't help but sigh inwardly that Aunt Jin was careful.

I picked up the compass and looked at it. It was made of exquisite bordered gold and copper, which was many times stronger than the old compass hanging in my house.

To be honest, the compass used by my father Liu Da is really bad, so bad that it is almost useless. Therefore, Liu Wenyang has never touched it before. He only knows a little general principle about how to use the compass, but in front of outsiders, he will not expose his own shortcomings and say that he cannot use the compass, and is purely a novice.

"Ha, this compass is good and looks quite useful!" Master Liu made a very sensible look and played with the compass.

The girl Chunxing didn't know that he was bluffing, "It's good to use it, but my wife has tried her best to prepare."

Liu Wenyang put down the compass, picked up the brush again, and made meditative thoughts on the best rice paper.

Chunxing thought he wanted to write some tips on how to read Feng Shui and do a good job of reviewing it in case of emergencies, so he opened his mouth lightly, spitted a few mouthfuls into the inkstone, stirred the ink blocks inside, and grind them very skillfully.

While grinding, Chunxing couldn't help but glance at him, but after Liu Wenyang pondered, he started to write and danced... However, Chunxing's eyes did not pay attention to his pen, but were all on him.

This face is too handsome;

This hand is too tender;

These legs are too long...

As he looked at it, the eldest maid Chunxing's mind became chaotic, and her heart was beating randomly. She wondered whether he was so careless just now, did he have feelings? Such a beautiful boy, even if he was flirted with thousands of times...

The more I thought about it, the more I felt like it. I thought, yes, it’s better for me to take the initiative and maybe I can get my wish. How to do it? Why don’t you hug him from behind and call me: “Little enemy who wants me to die!” This is not good, too frivolous. It’s better to just shake his hand, convey my feelings to you, and want to refuse and welcome...

Just as the girl Chunxing was in a state of rippling heart and designing how to tease Master Liu, Wu Ma shouted outside: "Chunxing, are you ready? Madam is about to set off!"

"Okay, go out right away!" Chun Xing might as well have a sudden summons to her. With a trembling hand, the ink that was crushed splashed out, just spilling on Liu Wenyang's sleeves and the back of his hands.

"Oh, what should I do?" Chun Xing said in surprise.

Liu Wenyang smiled and closed his pen and said, "It's okay, you can get water, I'll wash it."

Hearing this, Chunxing hurriedly went to prepare hot water.

The hot water was ready, and Liu Wenyang put it in and washed his hands, but he didn't expect that the ink was the best Hui ink. After washing it for a few times, there were still traces of ink left.

Just as Liu Daguanren frowned, he suddenly heard Chun Xing's delicate voice coming from his ears: "I'll help you!" Then he felt two large balls of smooth and softness suddenly leaning against his back.

This is……

"Young Master doesn't know that this ink is hard to wash, but it requires soap to wash it." Chun Xing's voice whispered in his ear. Even if she didn't look at her appearance, she knew that she was full of charm.

The evil fire in Liu Daguanren's stomach was immediately aroused.

Damn, your master bullies me, but your maid teases me. What kind of world is this? If I don’t fight back, wouldn’t I be ridiculed?!

So, someone who claimed to be Feng and Liu turned his body very hard, looked at Chun Xing who looked at him with a charming look in front of him, and kissed him viciously!

You, kiss you to death!

"Yuh!" Poor Chun Xing did not go through this kind of situation. In the boudoir, at most, he had a "fake phoenix and phoenix" with Wu Ma in the boudoir, or used "Mr. Jiao" to entertain himself, but he had never really come into contact with a man. And the official Liu is an expert in kissing, claiming to "kiss the lion and kiss the tiger to death". Isn't this tongue's skill?

The battle in the house was fierce. The old mother Wu, outside, couldn't wait, so she called Chunxing and couldn't wait. She said in her heart that this little slut always worked so hard. Who would take responsibility for the wife's blame? So she opened her voice and shouted again: "Chunxing, if you don't come out again, I will report to the wife!"

Inside the room, Chunxing hurriedly broke free from Liu Daguanren's arms, and his clothes were disheveled, "jiaochuan" whimpered, and his whole charming eyes were almost blowing out of water.

"I'm here, I'll be here soon!" As he said that, he tidied up his clothes and opened the door. He didn't dare to look at the bad guy Liu.

Liu Wenyang suddenly said behind him: "Sister Chunxing walks slowly and borrows your jade hand..."

Chunxing was wondering what it meant, why did she borrow my jade hand? Could this enemy have other frivolous tricks?

Just when Chun Xing was thinking about it, Liu Wenyang stuffed what he had just written into her hand and smiled: "It's just a graffiti. I can't enter the lobby. It's also a hindrance to put it here... I'm also troubled to throw it away when my sister goes out!"

After hearing what he said, Chunxing realized that the misunderstanding was that he had become a woman with a lot of heart. Her face turned red and she didn't have time to say anything, so she took the scroll of paper, gave Liu Wenyang a blank look, twisted her waist and walked out.

Halfway through the way, Chun Xing was mindful and opened the scroll of paper to watch. She originally thought it was a trick to tell fortunes in Feng Shui, but when she saw it, it was a lyric that was neither long nor short.

Na Chunxing usually likes to read books, and she understands writing and writing even more with Aunt Jin, but she can tell the good or bad words.

When I saw this, I couldn't help but exclaim: "There is such a talent in the world!"

...

In the room, Liu Daguanren had long lost the light wind and clouds he had just seen, and he regarded fame as dirt; instead, he walked around in the same place with great worries.

He couldn't guess whether Chunxing would open the scroll to watch, nor could he guess whether this poem he had carefully pondered could be seen by Aunt Jin.

If Chun Xing really throws it away, it will take some effort.

Although he disdains to be a talented man, he is good to be able to use the title of "talented man" to kill the majesty of Aunt Jin, so that he can know how much he is.

only---

Official Liu was also a little worried, worried that his hand was shocking the world and inspiring ghosts and gods, and he could not see the eyes of the tester, and could not breathe his pen and calligraphy...

If the dish is ruined because of this bad hand, it may be counterproductive. In the end, the "talented man" failed to achieve success and became the "king of bad characters".

"Oh!" someone sighed, "So, brush calligraphy is very important, you must start with the doll!"

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