Balian helped her clean up the remaining breakfast dishes on the table one by one.
After going out, I was carrying the empty food box and was about to return it to the kitchen.
At this time, Dongyun, who was waiting far outside the house, saw Bailian coming out and immediately rushed towards him with a blushing face.
She took the initiative to take the food box from his hand, her eyes a little shy and shy: "Immortal Lord, just leave it to your slave."
The five girls who originally left the house were arranging flowers and cutting plum blossoms in the courtyard. When they saw Bailian leaving the house in a well-dressed manner, their pretty faces turned red.
It seemed that he felt ashamed recalling the ridiculous things he did to the Immortal Lord in the house that morning.
Bailian's face also looked a little embarrassed, and then he heard Dongyun whisper:
"Xianjun, please don't blame us for being rude. Today's incident is also the fault of my servant. If Xianjun feels that we are too offended, Dongyun is willing to be punished."
Balian didn't know how to respond for a moment, so he could only force a smile and said: "Miss Dongyun is serious. I am a great man. There is no need to offend me. I just acted like this. Please don't do anything wrong next time."
Although I have to obey the order of the young lady, after all, I am using my mortal body to offend the 'tarnished' Immortal Lord.
Moreover, the face of this Immortal Lord at that time was full of resistance and resistance, and it was inevitable that he would be implicated and blamed later.
It's just that it's not easy to have an attack in front of the young lady.
However, as they got along with each other later, unexpectedly, this gentle and humble Immortal Lord turned out to be a genuine gentleman, and he really did not get angry or hold them accountable for their offensive behavior.
It actually made Dongyun feel relieved.
Hong Fan, the maid who was sweeping snow in the courtyard, saw Bailian leaving the house, turned back to the stone pavilion, and came towards him with a bowl of soup, with a hint of guilt on her face.
"Eat people's salaries and eliminate disasters with others. The third lady is our master, and we have to obey her orders.
Today's events are indeed very disrespectful to the Immortal Lord. After struggling all morning, the Immortal Lord is afraid that he will be tired.
My slave, here is a bowl of wolfberry, heather and lily soup. Immortal Lord may wish to drink it to replenish his body."
The maid Hongshan is the most cold and self-respecting among the six people. She also acts in a measured manner. Her cold appearance hides a gentle and considerate heart.
Although in the morning, Bai Lian found it difficult to accept the six people's behavior of following orders without any moral bottom line.
It's just that Balian still has a hard time refuting the red-fanned girl who is very restrained in her behavior.
He took the bowl of soup and took a tasteless sip.
He doesn't eat human food to begin with, so he couldn't refuse the offer even if he tried it.
Unexpectedly, this mouthful caused a complete explosion, calling out the maids who were looking at him shyly from a distance.
Seeing that he had no airs to speak of, even after he regained his strength, he didn't make any move and seemed to be talking very well.
He couldn't help but become bold and unbridled.
"Xianjun Xianjun, how can you fill your stomach by just drinking sweet soup? I have wolfberry cake here, can you try it?"
"Xianjun Xianjun, I made a small green dumpling. You should try it. It's very sweet."
"Xianjun, do you like to eat cherries? These are freshly picked by my slave in the garden."
"Xianjun, please eat this..."
"Xianjun, please try this..."
Surrounded by a group of women, Bailian was at a loss as to what to do, pushing left and right to block. She was extremely uncomfortable with such a gentle offensive. She was about to jump up and jump up to the eaves to hide in peace.
At this moment, there was a creak and the door was pushed open again.
Fang Geyu wears a gorgeous dress embroidered with gold silk, a light-colored belt decorated with dazzling pearls, and a white feather crane cloak.
Gemstones make a person extra noble.
Her eyes were dark as she stared at Bailian, who was surrounded tightly by the six maids in the long corridor. She couldn't help but sneer and let out a strange cry:
"Today is the Poseidon Festival. It's most lively when there are many people. I don't like to join in the fun.
How about, Mr. Ji, take these six maids like me and go out for a nice stroll?
I am not a stingy person. Aren't you staying in an inn? Why don't you take them back to the inn after shopping and let them serve you? Anyway, there is never a shortage of people to serve you in my house."
The maids who had been sticking up one by one and feeding Bai Lian cakes became nervous and serious. They hurriedly put away the things in their hands and stood up straight.
After the ceremony, I didn't dare to show any signs of teasing or joking.
Balian was already very uncomfortable being surrounded by this group of women.
Looking at Fang Geyu's rolling eyes, he couldn't help but feel a bit of evil and evil in his heart.
Deliberately, he asked the taciturn girl Red Fan warmly: "I wonder if Red Fan girl likes lively places?"
Fang Geyu's face tightened as expected, and his index finger resting on the hilt of the sword secretly exerted force, his knuckles turned pale, as if he wanted to dig out the dragon ball.
Hong Fan was startled for a moment, and then he looked into Bailian's thoughtful eyes for a moment. He was also an extremely intelligent person.
She immediately pursed her lips and smiled tactfully, and said: "I would like to inform you, Lord Immortal Lord, that I really don't like to join in the fun and like to stay in a quiet place."
Balian noticed the change in Fang Geyu's expression from the corner of his eye, couldn't help laughing in his heart, and said seriously:
"Speaking of which, I don't really like to join in the fun, since none of your ladies are in the mood.
Why don't you just stay in the house and take some time to relax today? I happen to be here, so why don't you prepare lunch as well?"
"What?!" Fang Geyu, who was twisting his face in disdain, suddenly raised his voice by eight degrees: "You still want to cook lunch at my house?!"
"Well, what's wrong? Isn't it possible? I also arranged the breakfast." Balian looked innocent, wishing that Fang Geyu would punch him hard in the face.
Fang Geyu looked at the people who were all looking at him, and then realized that his reaction was a bit excessive.
She swished, and her pretty face tensed up as if it had been solidified by glue.
He was indescribably serious and indifferent, accusing: "You are the face brought back by this lady, not the cook soaked in rouge. It is not your turn to meddle in the dishes in this house.
You can only be there when I need you.
As for preparations, I am going to go shopping now. As my face, you must be in front of me instead of flirting with others here."
The word flirting was used.
Balian walked out of the crowd, unable to hide the deeper smile in his eyes, and joked: "I will follow you like a shadow."
Fang Geyu snorted coldly. The moment she passed by Hongshan, she snorted coldly with milky milk: "Today is Hongshan, you have the best appetite. You have eaten the most, and you still...
If you want to have lunch, you won’t be afraid of gaining weight.”
It was just a normal meal, but for no reason, I got the vicious curse greeting of "getting fat". Hongshen's fair cheeks slowly turned red, and she was actually a little embarrassed.
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