: 23 Xi Niang's perspective (middle)

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Don't wait and think, you will know when you meet. I quickly buckled the door, and for a long time, but no one responded, and my heart was strange, so I pushed the door directly in!
But was shocked by the scene inside! !!

There is a banquet tonight in the King's Palace. The lights are lit everywhere. The ladies are carrying various things in and out. The air is full of tension and excitement. Big people came to the banquet, and Luo Wang rarely entertained guests to the house, let alone a Four Highness! All the female relatives in the whole government are trying their best to dress up, just to be outstanding and attractive at the dinner.
However, in fact, everyone is like a mirror, everyone really wants to see this evening's party.
Some people are out of the spirit of hunting, some people want to learn from the mind of King Moro, some people want to know the movements of His Highness Four, some people are watching, some people are being watched, some people are flexing their muscles. Give others a kick, some people are deliberately trying to win over each other, some people are acting, some are watching the theater ... Everyone has their own ghosts, but they are extremely peaceful, whitewashing and singing, and they are really pushed to the cusp. There is only one person ...
Now, this person is busy with her maid in front of the dressing mirror. I stood aside and couldn't help, because what they spit out, I couldn't understand ...
"Is the eye shadow tape? The purple one!"
"In a white bag!"
"Take it out! Do you think that lipstick with this color looks good?"
"It's too vegetarian! If you want to perform, draw a little exaggerated! Should you wear false eyelashes?"
"Are there a few pairs? It is not easy to ask the master to do it, save it ..."
"I beg you, Qing Qing, tonight is a matter of life and death! When does this matter?
"Okay ... but what if King Luo doesn't like to be charming?"
"... makes sense, what type of King Luo?"
"I won't know if you ask!"
The two of them turned around at the same time, staring at me eagerly ... immediately reminding me of the scene when I entered the house last night:
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Two people with face covered with cucumber slices twisted on the bed with strange movements, and a terrible chant against the flickering candlelight ... I was pale and screamed and fell to the ground!
The little girl with a face full of cucumbers ran up in a panic, lifted me up in a hurry, and tore the cucumber slices down while talking about an explanation I did n’t understand, what ’s "sorry! Sorry! We are doing a mask! It ’s yoga, yoga! Keeping fit! I, I did n’t expect someone to come in and scare you, I ’m sorry! I ’m sorry!
Then he quickly pulled me to sit on the bench and personally got hot tea in my hand, Repeatedly said, "Drinking some tea is terrifying! Don't be afraid, don't be afraid ..." While stroking my back to appease. A pair of round eyes staring nervously at me like a puppy who did something wrong ...
Is she really apologizing to me?
Last time Mrs. Nine lost her temper, a piece of paperweight was hitting my knee, and it was blue for a long time ... Later, the master pushed in the door, and Mrs. Nine immediately asked me to pull me up and down and apologized to me Sorry. I remember she was standing in front of me, looking down at me from the top and saying "I'm sorry", the corners of her eyes were all contempt, and then her noble skirt wavered in front of me and went straight to the master ...
I sighed. She apologized to me because she didn't know who I was?
"Miss Minmin, the slave is sent by the housekeeper to serve your envoy girl." I said softly.
"Oh, feel better? Don't you be afraid?" She stared at my eyes still round and shiny, and the little hand holding my back didn't even hesitate for a moment, as if I had just identified myself It's common to say "the weather is good today" ...
"Okay ..." I responded unconsciously, and suddenly I felt stiff and tentative again:
"Miss, slave is your messenger."
"Well, I know, you said it." She blinked a little in confusion, and she didn't seem to understand why I would repeat it.
She squatted on the ground, holding me a tea cup in one hand, and helping me to breathe in one hand, and it was extremely natural. She looked at me seriously with small animal eyes. When you look at her seriously, you will feel the world It ’s just you, and you are the most important person ...
Suddenly, she tilted her head cutely and smiled sweetly, with two shallow dimples on her face:
"You know my name is Minmin. I don't know your name yet."
"... the slave is called Xi Niang ..." For a moment, I suddenly felt very comfortable, very comfortable.
The tea on my hand is very warm, the back is soothed, and the internal organs are so ironed, I think, I really like this Miss Minmin, yes, I like her very much ...
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Now this girl who makes me feel comfortable is staring at me with puppy-like eyes again nervously,
"Slender lady ... what kind of girl does your family like?"
"This one……"
"Tell me ~~ Please ~~~" Stars flashed in both eyes ...
Being stared at them so poorly, I don't know what I'm talking about: "Yes, should be comfortable?"
"What?!"
Then she fell into extremely painful thoughts, and said something in her mouth: "Comfortable? What is comfortable? Who is comfortable? Does it look comfortable or comfortable? (Hey, you are the heroine, pay attention to maintaining the illusion of purity. ~) "
She was late for the party that night.
The reasons are complicated.
The change of the name of the housekeeper and Miss Minmin's living in the outer courtyard spread almost all over the house at the same time. In the waiting gazebo, while waiting for the start of the banquet, because the master and Los Angeles were not in the small area In the world, the husbands and wives in the house are the masters! This is a war unknown to men, this is gentle violence.
Madams, they did everything they could to ridicule, and they talked so fast that some words were very explicit! Even I could hear the fire, Miss Minmin was sitting elegant and straight, smiling tea, not anxious, not rude, free as if in a beautiful forest, surrounded by nice birds! It wasn't until the old lady's skin smiled and asked Qing Qing to lame her leg that Miss Minmin's eyes became worried. And Qing Qing wanted to be with the lady for a long time, but at this time she could bend and stretch, and served the lady respectfully and respectfully, from impeccable manners to etiquette!
However, if these women had made up their minds to come down to Mawei, wouldn't it be cheaper for her to go? The third lady pretended to miss a cup of hot tea on Qing Qing's body! Qing Qing's lame hand was heavy after being burned by the instinct, and Madam was angry and kicked her! The gazebo was originally built on the water, and this foot actually drove Qing Qing directly into the pond!
The girls were screaming in shock! Miss Minmin hastily called the guard to save people, but no one was willing to move! Qing Qing is obviously unable to water, the water in the pond is not shallow, Qing Qing is splashing in the water, and the husbands are slowly drinking tea in the pavilion. Everyone is squinting at the corner of the eye, Miss Minmin, to see how you can, yeah, how can you?
I suddenly felt cold all over the body ...
In a weird silence, Miss Minmin stood alone by the water and shivered. Qingqing's cry for help and the sound of water were unusually harsh in a quiet ...
Without time to hesitate, Ms. Min Min tore off her gorgeous procrastinating robe and jumped into the cold and biting water. When she was young, she had water at home. I know how difficult it is to save a drowning person, but when she was exhausted As soon as the nearly dying Qing Qing was dragged to the shore, all the ladies stood up in order and fluttered away!
"Don't be late ~ King Luo is the one who hates others being late!" Mrs. Nine laughed gleefully.
The husband's exquisite embroidered shoes passed gracefully from Miss Min Min's arm beside the shore, and no one even helped pull it.
Miss Minmin's short soft hair was soaked with water, her bright eyes were blocked by the wet hair stuck to her forehead, I couldn't see her expression, I only knew one thing, holding a drowning Man, she won't be able to support it for long!
When all the ladies disappeared on the path, I hurried over and reached out:
"catch me!"
To help her is to be right with all the ladies. Calm for so long, am I really ready to get involved in a fight between ladies? She is so embarrassed today that she will be annoyed by the banquet at a later time. Do I really need to stand by her side? How could she be swallowed by her husband's bullying and her childlike innocence, how long can it fluctuate in the undercurrent? Do I really need to help her like this?
Yes,
I suddenly wanted to laugh,
I want to help her!
Tobecontinued ...
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