The boy nodded and bowed again and exited the room. The moment the door was closed, a figure appeared in the room. He knelt on the ground and said, "I've met the master."
He rolled up his sleeves and raised his hands, "Huan Jiong, get up. I've worked hard on you these days." She once saw Huan Jiong stay up for three days and three nights while working for his master. Feng Ning had been thinking about his health.
Is the structure different from ordinary people?
Huan Jiong stood up and held his hands in his hands, with a cold expression on his face, "I don't dare."
The delicacies on the table were very exciting. Feng Ning waved her hand and said, "Sit down, everyone. After Master left, we got together less often and we haven't had meals at the same table for a long time." Master was an easy-going person, and she
Nor are they willing to be bound by these so-called respects and inferiorities.
In Yuweishan Mansion, it is common for people to have meals at the same table. Although they are subordinates, Huanjiong and Cuiniang both know that compared to their subordinates, their treatment is already very high. At least other people's masters do not grant them any privileges.
Although the old master has passed away, the rules she set for them since they came into contact with her are confusing to the subordinates, but they are all for their own good.
"Yes——." They all responded in unison and sat down. Feng Ning moved his chopsticks before they moved their chopsticks. After a while, Feng Ning said: "Is that person at the Xihua Pavilion?"
Huan Jiong took a piece of green cabbage between his jaws, and Feng Ning continued: "Since it has been like this for so many nights, I guess I won't leave tonight. I asked for three rooms. After dinner, you both go back to your room to have a good time."
Rest, no need to monitor me tonight."
"Yes, Master." Just like the Yuweishan Mansion, the daily meals and dishes are all decided by the Master, as well as when to rest. As a subordinate, even if everything is normal around him, he must protect the Master's safety.
, eating and resting in small quantities, I asked the old master for his instructions, and said that he would always listen to the master, and this habit has been retained. Since I followed the master's rules, I found that my body is more energetic than before, and I use a lot less.
With the support of skill, even the speed of action has become more agile. The master has always been a mystery. The conversations between her and her old master are always puzzling. She is good at talking when she is in a good mood, but sometimes she is too lazy to talk when she is in a good mood. She is kind
Change, but this fickle master is the one who cares about them the most besides the old master. Although she has never shown it, her personal feelings are real, so she will go through trouble and trouble for her in this life, and never give up.
No matter what.
Early the next morning, Feng Ning opened her lazy sleepy eyes, and immediately felt that something was missing. When she realized it, her habit of self-deprecation was really terrible. It had only been so long before she felt dependent in her heart. If this continued, would she really accept it?
Master’s fable doesn’t work?
Leaning sideways, she caught a glimpse of the upright figure standing outside the door. Cui Niang really got up early. She sighed slightly and let her hair fall together, "Come in."
After washing up, the boy from yesterday walked over the threshold with breakfast in his hands and said, "Sir, I've brought you breakfast. Please take advantage of it."
"Second Brother, I heard what's going on with the Oiran Competition at Xihua Pavilion?" Huan Jiong only focused on one thing. Although he spent a lot of time in the city, some things were not as well informed as this boy.
The boy raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "When I took a look yesterday, I knew that the young master must also be here because of the Xihua Pavilion Oiran Competition."
No, Feng Ning was only interested in someone in the Xihua Pavilion. She just didn't want to miss anything, so she said a few words casually, sat down at the table, and mixed the gruel with a spoon, "Oh,
From what you say, this Oiran Competition is very famous."