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Chapter 174 Maid

Qiuli feels that the monthly money she has now is hot.

Compared with Xueying, she is really useless.

It was not until now that she realized what a real good maid looked like, and she was so considerate everywhere.

Serve the little lady to bathe, so that the water temperature can always be kept at the most appropriate temperature.

I cook tea for the little lady. Before taking a shower, there is a kind of tea, during the shower, and after taking a shower, there is another kind of tea.

People also know that after taking a shower, the little lady will draw for a while, practice the characters for a while, grind the ink and lay the paper early.

Before going to bed, the bedding was soft and comfortable, and the temperature was just right. The incense used to aid sleep was light in the morning, but the fruity smell was changed without any trace in the morning, and the sweet taste was very pleasing.

Xueying is also proficient in massage, good at medical skills, speaks beautifully, and has great eyesight, as if he can communicate with his little lady.

Qiuli was deeply convinced when she saw it.

She always felt that she was good at being a maid. When she served Miss Xixi in the past, she was much more thoughtful and careful than Sister Cherry. Now, she is still far from it and she has to study harder to achieve it.

The day is rising at this time.

The figure of the maid Xueying was circling lightly in the yard.

Several former bandits who were about to eat, saw her at first sight, and they all turned their faces and bowed their heads to retreat. No one dared to get closer.

"It's her?"

"No, this is the famous 'sharp-handed Snow Eagle'! She was the only one who broke three legs of the 'copper wall' beside Sun Mazi. Just collecting the corpse, she used more than a dozen large cars."

A wall of iron refers to the nickname of more than 100 thugs raised by Sun Mazi.

Back then, Sun Mazi accidentally provoked the Jiangbei hero Guo Yilin. Guo Yilin continued with just one word, and countless Jiangbei knights came to trouble Sun Mazi.

At that time, everyone thought that this old guy was going to fall, but half a year later, this guy was still alive. Even Guo Yilin and Hero Guo privately said that the side of Sun was simply a wall of iron... It was not a big deal, so I was too lazy to care about him.

Sun Mazi was very proud of this, and gradually, even their own people called him this way.

"Who can think of it? Alas!"

Miao Hu secretly glanced at Xueying who was brushing the horse.

He must remember this face, this person, sweeping countless hills overnight, and all the heroes bowed their heads!

Who would have thought that the green forest colleagues in the mountains were so scared that they changed careers, they were such a slender and gentle little girl!

"Brother Huzi, is it really her?"

"Nonsense! Is there any fake?"

If he hadn't seen the hamlets disappear one after another, how could Miao Hu be so attentive? He had no ambition and had also sat in the village for many years.

At this time, I saw this ruthless man, who looked like a conscientious little maid, taking care of the Gu family's little lady carefully and considerately. I wanted to feed all the food to the little lady's mouth. Miao Hu was surprised and looked up to Gu Xiang more than just a look.

After breakfast, Gu Xiang came out of the house and the clean carriage stopped in front of the door.

The leaders of the former Weihu Village stood next to them like a man in black. Only Miao Hu mustered up the courage and spoke with a flattering look: "Thank you for your hard work, these are small thoughts, not valuables, but ordinary local etiquette, I hope the little lady will accept it with a smile."

Gu Xiang smiled.

They gave all kinds of skins.

The top one is a piece of tiger skin or white tiger skin, with no flaws at all, and the method of making nitrogen is obviously excellent.

Thinking about the earthly ceremony given by the Duke of the Kingdom, it is not surprising to see this again.

This thing is not enough if it is not collected. When the front was hit, a group of good bandits sent a lot of fur goods. She confiscated it, but several people immediately became scared and sick. Some people ran away without having time to clean up the fineness and softness overnight.

Gu Xiang smiled and asked Qiuli to help divide ten boxes of crispy fish, ten jars of fruit wine, ten jars of wine and vegetables, and ten boxes of meat sauce.

Sure enough, Miao Hu and others immediately became energetic with the naked eye.

The carriage left the village and turned back to the village.

Just on the hillside not far away, Ada's eyes fell on the carriage, feeling a little uneasy.

Now the carriage is lonely, with only Gu Xiang and two maids on the carriage, and a coachman, no masters, no guards, and no soldiers.

But do they dare to do it?

How many of them are there?

How many bandits are there in these copycats?

When the bandits saw Gu Xiang, they were as well-behaved as little lambs. They looked at the lambs that they took the initiative to send their necks under the knife whenever Gu Xiang wanted to eat mutton.

Just him? If you really do it, you are seeking death!

Looking back at the young master who was confused and sweating all over, he looked at Madam Cai again, and Ada sighed, "What should I do?"

Madam Cai's lips squirmed, and she couldn't say a word.

At this point, Ada's expression calmed down: "It's nothing, let's beg the little lady again and ask her to follow us back to Beijing."

At the beginning, it was just a very simple thing. It was because people's hearts were unpredictable that they inexplicably took things into complexity.

Ada now thought it very clearly, and watched Gu Xiang's carriage gradually drift away, he stood up and carried the young master on his back, and took his group back to the county town first.

After returning to the inn, he took out all the money as soon as possible and went out to collect all kinds of gifts of the best quality that he could buy.

Soon, countless silk, satin, gold and silver jewelry were piled up in the inn.

Ada frowned: "Madam Cai, come and see how these things are?"

Madam Cai's lips moved, thinking that Gu Xiang was just a country bumpkin, how much knowledge could she have? She couldn't tell the glamorous objects on her face.

But she began to feel guilty without saying this.

As I saw in the village yesterday, if Gu Xiang had no knowledge, who could say that he had knowledge? I'm afraid that most noble ladies in the capital would become rural bullies.

After a while of silence, Madam Cai said slowly: "The style may not be fresh enough."

"Then go find antique calligraphy and paintings."

There are only antique calligraphy and paintings, no matter where they are placed, they will not fall behind when they are placed.

"But we, the money we brought may not be enough."

Madam Cai said slowly, her voice getting smaller and smaller.

Ada: "..."

He was silent for a while and frowned: "I'll send a letter to Beijing. It's been too long... I'll find a way to borrow it."

The Li family is always a big family, and there are many old friends and relatives in various places.

Ada thought for a while and finally remembered that several distant relatives at home were nearby, so he hurriedly took the Li family's token to "fight the famine".

Beijing

In the Good Football Pavilion.

"This pear soup cannot be separated from fire and people. It must be prepared warmly. The princess should drink it at any time."

Zhao Chang couldn't help but smile as the wet nurse was scolding the maid outside, and her eyes passed through the tent, looking at the cluster of wintersweets in front of the window, her eyes flashing: "Have my sister returned to Beijing? I'm so looking forward to it. I wonder what kind of personality and what she looks like?"

Song's eyes flashed slightly.

Character? Appearance?
Chapter completed!
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