Lu Qingqing turned around and walked out, the corners of her mouth curved into a slight smile, her eyes fell on the iron-headed uncle outside the door, and she smiled tenderly.
Then, I saw the cold-faced old man with big eyes, a look of confusion and fear on his face. His dark face instantly turned red, and then he looked back at Qingqing with complicated eyes.
oh!?
Lu Qingqing immediately wanted to hit the wall again. Before she went in, she looked at him clearly and it was clear that he was Baili Fenghua. Why did she turn into an iron-headed uncle again just a moment after she came out...
Seeing Uncle Tietou's complicated expressions that resembled surprise, helplessness, excitement, inferiority, embarrassment, and disappointment, she thought deeply... strangle Baili Fenghua to death!!
Then, she walked up to Uncle Tietou very calmly and said in a gentle tone: "Uncle Tietou, are you feeling better?"
"Ah... uh... how did you know I was sick?" Tietou was surprised.
"Did you tell me?" She opened her big misty eyes and said innocently, with a sly smile on her lips.
"It seems that I am really ill. I don't even remember telling you about my illness. Come to think of it, I don't know how many people I have told this about. I recently got this old man's disease.
It’s too scary!” Uncle Tietou was distressed and distressed.
That look is so cute.
Lu Qingqing actually never heard Uncle Tietou say it, but she thought, if a person suddenly finds that his memory is always intermittent, and the things he writes down throughout the day are pitiful, how can he not think that he is sick?
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Well, poor old man with a tough head!
Seeing that Uncle Tietou successfully diverted his attention, she started to do things with a smile.
It was actually very easy to summon these people to see Murong Fei. Murong Xiao was unprepared and thought that Murong Fei would not be able to pull off any tricks, so he did not stop him.
So, people all over the courtyard went to see Murong Fei one by one.
He was silent when he went there, and even more silent when he came back. This situation continued until the evening. Murong Fei had called all the thirty people in the courtyard to talk to him one by one, and asked Baozi to
Some people from outside were also called into the mansion to talk.
Murong Xiao realized something was wrong. It was in the evening when he asked the kitchen to bring the food up. Each of these people was in a low mood. They were not at all like they were silent but very warm at lunch.
Pursing his lips, he called the two of them in, but after asking a few questions, they couldn't come up with any questions, but it was obvious that something was wrong with the man's tone.
He was shocked to realize that the problem was with Murong Fei, so he sent someone to find Lu Qingqing.
However, Lu Qingqing will naturally not come to see her at the moment.
She lazily sat on a small chair outside the courtyard, gently boiling a pot of fragrant Junshan Maojian and smelling it carefully. In fact, as a maid, if she knew the skills, she would still have a job.
Like her, every pot of tea is basically put into her stomach after the first brew, which is euphemistically called "testing tea".
Haha, so, she likes the task of making tea very much, especially now, when everything is ready and all she needs is the east wind, she can make tea more leisurely.
"Miss Qingqing, it would be nice if you were here. My young master has invited me!" As soon as Murong Xiao's maid entered the yard and saw Qing Qing, she couldn't help shouting excitedly. The young master was looking for her in a hurry, and she was also very anxious.