"Hey, you guys are so busy, I'm so bored." Today is the day of cleaning the Duanmu Mansion. Everyone is busy. She is the only one who can neither sit nor stand, because every time she wants to step forward to help, someone will eventually
He stepped forward to stop him and said that it was the order of General Manager Xiang.
"Xiyue, the kitchen has just made some tea. If you are bored, I will bring it to you." Yuan Qing, the maid who was wiping the table with a rag, saw her sighing and couldn't help but
Laugh.
"Refreshments, okay, go and get me some." Xiahou Xiyue said with her eyes shining.
"Wait a moment, I'll go right away." Yuan Qing put down the rag and turned to go to the kitchen.
"Bring me some refreshments, I should do something for you." It's strange to say that she used to be a wealthy young lady who had no fingers in the water, but since she came here, she suddenly became servile. Seeing everyone so
She was busy working, and she wanted to step forward to help. Well, she was just too idle.
Xiahou Xiyue chuckled, immediately picked up the rag, wiped the table clean, and then continued to wipe the wooden cabinet with antiques in the hall.
She thought that only old people liked to collect antiques, but she didn't expect that Duanmu Xiu also liked to collect antiques. The two-meter-high wooden cabinets were filled with valuable antiques, and any one of them was worth a fortune.
Xiahou Xiyue wiped the lower part, moved a stool, and continued to wipe the upper part.
"Tsk, tsk, they are all genuine, that guy is too rich." And there are actually antiques from the Warring States Period. She had learned antique appraisal before, and although she was not very interested in antiques, she had some knowledge about them.
While wiping it on, he opened his mouth and marveled.
"Ah... Xiyue... come down quickly." Yuan Qing came out from the kitchen holding tea. When he saw Xiahou Xiyue climbing so high, he was startled and shouted loudly. Unexpectedly, he was frightened.
She was concentrating on looking at the antiques. The antique blue and white porcelain in her hand suddenly lost her grip and fell to the ground. She was startled and quickly reached out to save her. Unexpectedly, her body lost her balance because of this. The servant was shocked.
While shouting, it shook a few times and then hit the wooden cabinet.
The antiques carefully placed on the wooden cabinet suddenly fell down like a landslide. Several antiques even hit Xiahou Xiyue on the head, making her dizzy. But this doesn't matter, the important thing is
All the antiques on it fell down, and all the porcelain was smashed. No one was spared. The crisp cracking sounds shocked everyone.
"Oh my god, Xiyue, what did you do? You broke all the young master's antiques. You're dead this time." Who didn't know that all those antiques collected by the young master were smashed by her?
Yes, the servant Jimei said as if she was watching a good show.
"I, I didn't mean to..." Looking at the debris on the ground, Xiahou Xiyue turned pale with fright, her head hurt from being hit, and she began to feel dizzy.
"Not on purpose? If you didn't do it on purpose, you smashed all the young master's antiques. If you did it on purpose, wouldn't you have to demolish the house?" Jimei's voice said sharply and sarcastically.
"Jimei, how could you say that..." Yuan Qing was just about to retort to her, but suddenly found traces of blood on Xiahou Xiyue's forehead.
