Chapter 281: A dream for 500 years

I do not know how long, in a big city, night is about to fall, there is a humble teahouse.
"It's time to close the booth again ... hey" a young nobleman wearing a Jinyi with a precious jade hanging around his waist put down a copper coin.
It wasn't that he didn't want to give more, but he gave more, and the girl in front of him would not.
"Thank you Grandpa Li," Xiaohua put the copper coins in her waist pocket and started to clean up the table. Her actions were abnormal.
The nobleman looked at the busy flower in front of him, the slender waist, the touching curves, and the delicate face, and couldn't help saying "Little flower, why don't you accept me? Could it be that the person in your house has not been awake, you Never married? "
Xiaohua cleaned up the table, slowly got up, and said coldly, "My young master will wake up, and ... whether my young master wakes up or not, I am the young master's maid."
"This is the last time, if Li Gongzi says so again, Xiaohua will go to the government to sue you for making fun of a good family woman!"
"You! You woman really don't know what to do. Our Li family is a famous gentry in Hangzhou city. You can be watched by my young master and accept that you can be a grandma. This is your great blessing!" Chatter.
As if the young master of his family could look down on Xiaohua, Xiaohua would be grateful for her lame kneeling.
"Oh ... thank you"
Xiaohua sneered, then took a deep breath, Jiao yelled "Come on! Indecent ...".
Although the tea house is not the best place in the city, it is located in the place with the most people in Fang City. Although it is dusk, the city will be banned.
But Xiaohua's shouting sounded like a few dozen people around. She pointed to the noble son, and even a few scholar-like people saw Xiaohua's pitiful and beautiful appearance, and she had rolled up her sleeves. Prepare to use the powder boxer to hammer the nobleman's chest.
People in this period of time finally have their skin and reputation, which is more important than their lives, so this noble man is afraid to mess up.
Seeing it became the target of public criticism, your son hurriedly covered his face with his hands, and hurriedly squeezed out the crowd and fled away.
Glancing at the nobleman who fled, Xiaohua said, "I shall not see this person anymore."
Dismiss the people who are here to help, Xiaohua will close the door of the tea house.
When I came to the small backyard, I washed my dirty clothes, then boiled water for cooking, and then boiled water.
An oil lamp flame dispersed the darkness.
In the dim room, Ye Zhen was lying on the bed, Xiaohua was sitting on a chair, the table was next to the bed, and a bowl of chopsticks was placed next to it. The rice in the bowl was piled high.
Wiping the sweat that didn't exist on the head, Xiaohua smiled and said, "Master ... the Li Gongzi is here again today, but he was driven away by Xiaohua."
"Master, eat more ... Master ... Master ..."
Xiaohua didn't eat a bite, and while smiling and talking to Ye Zhen on the bed, she put the food in the bowl.
Suddenly, Xiao Hua, who had been talking to Ye Zhen, sobbed.
"Small ... Master ... Xiaohua doesn't want to cry ... but just can't help it ... wow ... Master ..." Xiaohua burst into tears and threw Ye Zhen on her body.
The hydrazine head was close to Ye Zhen's chest, and the thin shoulder kept shaking. After a while, Xiaohua suddenly raised her head.
Looking at the large moist area on Ye Zhen's chest, Xiaohua panicked and said, "I'm sorry, Master, Xiaohua didn't mean it."
Having said that, Xiaohua hurriedly moved the dining table outside and ran to the backyard to fetch water.
Ye Zhen loves to hurry, so even if Ye Zhen is in a coma, Xiaohua carefully cleans Ye Zhen every night.
From the beginning of eyes closed and busy hands, until now, Xiaohua is more familiar with his body than Ye Zhen.
And Xiaohua, although she was a maid in the name, was loved by Ye Zhen just like a lady, but now ... Xiaohua has learned a lot.
It can be said that anything in the world can be brought to bear by hand, but ... Xiaohua's chubby appearance before her weight has now become thin and capable.
However, the little flower who fetched water in the backyard was not found. Ye Zhen, who had been lying on the bed for an unknown amount of time, even for years, shook his eyelids twice, and then opened instantly!
"Oh!"
Ye Zhen sat up from the bed, but then, with a sore back, he fell back on the bed with a loud cry.
"Where am I ...?" Ye Zhen stared round, staring blankly around.
In the dim environment, followed by the weakly jumping oil lamp flame, Ye Zhen was even more stunned. Suddenly, a coldness came from his chest, Ye Zhen took a nap, and he felt that he had been cut off by his organs.
Looking down in haste, I realized that my chest was just wet, and I was relieved.
Trying to get up from the bed slowly, Ye Zhen frowned, holding his hands on his waist, there was an illusion of lying on the bed for hundreds of years.
"Where is this? I'm not going to see the old curator? How could it appear here ... shouldn't I go through?" Ye Zhen's eyes widened again.
However, the strong sense of hunger made Ye Zhen's eyes involuntarily cast on the food on the dining table not far away.
Looking around, nobody seemed to be able to bear the hunger in his heart. Ye Zhen got up and stretched his hands towards the meal.
"boom!"
A sudden burst of noise broke out in the quiet room. Ye Zhen was startled, and quickly retracted his hand. Yu Guang found a shadow at the door, and a basin of water spilled across the floor.
Ye Zhen hurriedly said, "I didn't steal meals. I just ... I can't stand the hungry. I feel like I haven't eaten for years ...".
Ye Zhen explained, but found that the figure didn't seem to move, carefully raised his eyes, and looked at the figure at the door.
"This ... this lady, I didn't really eat, you ... don't cry, I ... I lose you money, I lose money" Ye Zhen smiled bitterly in his heart, and his hands subconsciously touched his pockets.
But this touch directly touched the air. At this time, Ye Zhen remembered that he was either abducted, or he was crossing, or someone was trying to rectify himself!
But I did n’t have any money, I did n’t offend anyone, and combined with the immediate environment, theoretically speaking, it ’s more likely to cross, but ... is it possible?
In front of this lady in costume, it can be said that the most beautiful person Ye Zhenchang has ever seen!
If kidnapping is mentioned, what is the other person trying to figure out?
However, when Ye really prepared to say something, the girl at the door with a scent of incense rushed into Ye Zhen's arms instantly.
As soon as Ye Zhen's face changed, she was sore all over, and every hungry strength of the hungry girl was so slammed that she lay directly on the ground.
"boom!"
Ye Zhen's painful fangs grinned, but fortunately, he raised his head subconsciously, but did not get his head back, otherwise the vegetative people are all possible!
Ye Zhen was speechless in pain, while the girl in her arms was crying, intermittently saying "Small ... Master, you finally woke up ... wow ... small flower ... small flower really So happy...".
I couldn't understand what the girl in Huaizhong said. After Ye Zhen slowed down, she was stunned by the soft touch in her arms and nephrite in her arms.
"That ... girl ... don't get excited, and do you recognize the wrong person?"