Cen Yunchu had taken a bath, but the discomfort on his body was still there.
Sitting in front of the dressing table, two maids were dressing her up and praising her beauty.
Cen Yunchu took a look in the mirror. The person in the mirror had slightly relaxed eyebrows and a peach-shaped face. He was pretty, timid, and rosy.
Like the begonias after the rain, the liveliness and youthfulness have been washed away, adding a sense of melancholy and laziness.
All the unbearable things last night suddenly hit her mind, and she turned her face away in disgust, refusing to take another look.
Maybe if she hadn't been born like this, she wouldn't have had so many disasters.
Seeing her displeasure, the two maids did not dare to say anything more. They carefully finished dressing her and asked her what she wanted to do.
"Who is in charge here?" Cen Yunchu asked.
If the master is not here, there is always someone in charge!
"The manager has also gone out, but he should be back later. When he comes back, come to the girl to say hello." The maid had given the order in advance.
"When will your master come again?" Cen Yunchu asked again.
The two maids looked at each other and shook their heads: "These slaves don't know and don't dare to talk nonsense."
Cen Yunchu knew that he couldn't ask anything from these two maids, so he simply didn't ask.
The two maids seemed to want to make her happy, and asked: "Girl, do you want to go out for a walk? We have a big garden here."
How could Cen Yunchu have the time to enjoy the scenery? Besides, she was still sore all over and extremely tired.
"You all should go out, I want to sleep for a while." Cen Yunchu said with a cold face. It's strange that she could be happy.
This is her. If it were any other woman, she would have committed suicide long ago.
The bed has been replaced with new bedding, and even the pillows have been replaced.
Cen Yunchu glanced at the big bed, frowned and said, "I don't want to be here! Move to another room!"
The two maids quickly agreed and took her to another room.
Cen Yunchu slept for most of the day, and it was already dusk when he woke up.
Those two maids had no idea what skills they had acquired. As soon as Cen Yunchu opened his eyes, they came in to serve him.
One hand is holding tea, the other is holding clothes.
Cen Yunchu looked at the clothes he had just put on at noon, and he would change into new ones after a nap.
"Does your master keep other women here?" Cen Yunchu asked in disgust.
The man who forced others to drive around last night must be used to it.
Maybe this is the place where he hides his beauty in the golden house, just for his pleasure.
"No, no, don't get me wrong, girl. You are the only one here," the maid quickly explained. "These clothes were made according to your size after you came here. Several tailors worked overnight to make them, but I didn't ask the girl.
I mean, if there’s anything you don’t like, I’ll change it for you.”
But these words hurt Cen Yunchu's heart. According to the size of her clothes, isn't hers the same wedding dress?
The two maids didn't know why Cen Yunchu's face turned even more ugly, and they knelt on the ground in fright.
"The slaves are talking nonsense. Please don't be angry, girl. You can hit or scold me if you want. I just ask you not to be angry with yourself."
Such a big reaction from the two of them shocked Cen Yunchu.
Seeing how frightened they were, I thought that the master here must be very strict and cruel in normal times, otherwise he would not scare the maids like this.
Cen Yunchu never likes to express her anger. Although she hates and hates the master here, she will not be in trouble with the servants.
"Get up, I don't blame you." Cen Yunchu said in a calm tone, "Just the clothes you have at noon are fine. There is no need to change into new ones. I won't live here permanently, and I don't need to spend so much time."
When the two maids heard what she said, they were so frightened that they didn't even dare to express their anger. They knelt there tremblingly and refused to get up.
Just as Cen Yunchu was about to speak, a person walked in from outside.
This man always half-hunches his body when walking, as if he is ready to lean in to listen to someone's words at any time, and as if he is ready to kneel down at any time.
"Manager Bai..." The two maids saw him as if they had seen a savior.
"How do you two take care of me?" Manager Bai asked with a tight face.
Seeing the unhappy look on Cen Yunchu's face, the two maids knelt on the ground again, trying to bump into the little ancestor, right?
"The girl said..." The maid wanted to explain.
"Shut up!" Manager Bai glared at her, "What do you call me? What girl! I want to call you master, do you know?!"
"Yes, yes!" the maid quickly changed her words, "Master just..."
"Stop it, I'm not your master." Cen Yunchu said, "Are you the manager here?"
"You two go down first!" Manager Bai said to the two maids first, then turned around and answered Cen Yunchu's question with a smile on his face, "Master, I am the manager here."
"I've already said, I'm not your master, so don't scream." Cen Yunchu said with a cold face, obviously angry.
"Why not?" Manager Bai nodded and bowed, "My life is in your hands. You make me kneel, but I don't dare to stand. You make me cry, but I don't dare to laugh."
"Well, if I am really your master, I will leave here and go home now, and you can prepare a car for me." Cen Yunchu began to give orders.
"Oh, my ancestor! You stay here peacefully for a while. When things are sorted out over there, we can go back, okay?" Manager Bai coaxed Cen Yunchu like a child.
"You treat me like a three-year-old? Do you think a few kind words and a few new clothes can make me feel at ease and become his canary? Stay in this cage?!" Cen Yunchu asked him.
"My good master, who dares to coax you? Besides, where did the canary come from, and where did the bird cage come from?" Manager Bai's thin voice was especially emotional when he said these words, "You are a phoenix! You are an immortal.
! He is a living Bodhisattva!"
"I am not such a mess!" Cen Yunchu did not accept his flattery at all, "I do know what you are!"
"Master Bingxue is smart, he can tell what a slave is at a glance," Manager Bai smiled, "Then tell me, so I can remember it."
"You are a flatterer!" Cen Yunchu had nothing nice to say to him.
"Oh, my master! What you said is so right!" Manager Bai was not embarrassed, but looked honored, "But, I can't flatter you. You look like this.
Your talent is unparalleled in the sky and below! It’s a pity that my slave is so stupid that I can’t find a more appropriate word to describe you.”
"I don't want you to talk nonsense! I just want to leave!" Cen Yunchu refused to talk to him and his attitude was extremely determined.
"Master, didn't I just say that? It's not that I won't let you go, it's just that the time is not right! There's chaos in the capital, and there's everything. If you go back now, what are you going to do? Besides, we have to find out.
Who harmed you? Why did you go back so rashly? Those people must have spread rumors and created a mess and made you upset, right?"
