Chapter 27

"Well, Ruge, I know. Go back to the yard first."

Su Yueru went back to her yard. Gouache and picturesque had been waiting at the door for a long time.

See Su Yueru came back, immediately rushed up, Miss long miss short call.

"Miss, you're back. How are you? Is the marriage over or off? "

"Stalemate, rouge picturesque, you go to make some snacks, by the way, add some oranges and dates and so on."

"Ah, the maidservants are going to prepare."

Su Yueru nodded slightly, took the tea cup handed over by gouache, sipped it gently, and then put it on the table. Her eyes were a little dull, as if in a daze. After thinking about it, she quickly walked to the inner room and ordered gouache and Ruge to guard outside.

"I'm tired. I'll have a rest first. You stay outside and don't disturb me."

The two little girls did not doubt him, nodded, and then backed out.

Su Yueru hooks out a sandalwood box from under the bed. The box doesn't look impressive at all, but there are many articles in it.

Su Yueru blew a thin layer of ash off her face, put a button on it and opened the box.

I saw rows of knives and some clay inside. Some things were left by the last time I made a fake tiger amulet, but I didn't have time to throw them away. At that time, I just made a piece of it on a whim. I wanted to see if my craft had fallen behind and whether it would be discovered. I thought, I would find an opportunity to steal it, but I didn't find it. It was only the next day that I was discovered.

Holding her cheek, she thought about whether she wanted or didn't want the thirty thousand taels of silver. She thought that Mo Beichen would never be alone. As long as he took thirty thousand taels of silver, no matter how rich he was, he wouldn't be extravagant.

He must want to find the master in her mouth through her. At that time, ghost knows what Mo Beichen will do.

The memory planted in his own head, however, equates this man with the bloodthirsty devil who kills people without blinking an eye.

A little thought, as if to make up his mind, he picked up the carving knife and slowly depicted it according to the style in his memory.

I don't know how long it took until Rouge knocked at the door, she answered in a hurry, put away things, and quickly stuffed them under the bed.

Took handkerchief, slightly wiped the stain on the hand, just went to open the door.

Because Su Yueru said she was tired, rouge and picturesque made a cake, but they didn't come to quarrel with Su Yueru. They just told her to have a rest. It was only after a long time that they knocked on the door.

Su Yueru stayed in the room for a long time. Her head was a little confused and she blinked until she saw picturesque holding cakes on the table.

"Oh, I almost forgot. What time is it? How long did I rest? "

"Miss, we'll have dinner later. You've been sleeping for a long time. The snack is ready. It's always hot for you, but you can only have one piece. Oh, we'll have dinner later."

Su Yueru smiles awkwardly. These snacks are not just for herself.

Just picked up the bowl of lotus ball, pink ball, sink in the Yan red sticky soup, it seems to hate to lure people's appetite.

"The rest will be sent to miss Biao."

"Miss, why do you send this to miss Biao?"

Gouache pouts her lips discontentedly. She doesn't like the old lady's temper. She lives in other people's home. She has such a big temper that she doesn't know how to restrain. It's really enough. The young lady gives her food.

"If you're allowed to go, you'll go, if there are so many."

Rouge stretched out her hand and spread the powder on her head. Miss's intention was obvious.

Gouache murmured and went out with the dim sum and fruit preserves in the tray.

After eating, Su Yueru lay in the yard and looked at the plum blossom stake beside her. She was a little distracted. Rouge took a fan and fanned for her. She peeled the grape skin picturesquely and stuffed it into Su Yueru's mouth one by one. Ruge took advantage of the moonlight, then embroidered the purse with lanterns and moonlight, and changed it for her later.

Soon, gouache came back with an empty tray in his hand.

"Miss, I'm back."

"All finished?"

"Yes, I thought Miss Biao would knock everything over. I didn't expect that she ate it all up. You don't know how sour the orange is. I ate a piece of it and it's almost sour. She ate it all up."

Gouache has a sour expression, one hand in the waist, the other hand holding a tray, fanning himself.

Su Yueru picked the corner of her mouth and then lay back.

"What's next, miss?"

Rouge squats beside Su Yueru and asks in a low voice. This matter can be determined.

"Don't worry, I'm not sure. She just likes hot and sour food. I'll go again tomorrow."

She wants to see when this Lin Xuemei can't calm down."Do you want to prepare the same fruit tomorrow?"

Rouge asked again.

Among the four maids, rouge is the one who gets Su Yueru's heart most. She is smart, but she doesn't talk disorderly. She knows her mind best, and the next is picturesque. She may be small and a little impatient.

Gouache is lively and popular in the government. It's a bit of a bag to inquire about. For example, the singing is beautiful, and the ditty is especially good.

"It's not necessary. Just follow me tomorrow. You can take this to king Qi's house for me. Remember, hand it over to king Qi in person."

Su Yueru said and took out a brocade bag from her sleeve. Ruge just looked up and saw it. Isn't that the purse she had just embroidered yesterday? No wonder miss's purse is always used so fast!

"But how could the king of Qi meet his maidservant?"

Rouge took the brocade bag and said subconsciously.

Who is mo Beichen, Regent? How can he receive her? How can he make sure that the brocade bag is handed over to the king of Qi.

"You just say that I asked you to go. He wants it."

"I understand."

Rouge said, then put things close to the body.

The next morning, although she didn't have to greet the old lady or face the Tian family, Su Yueru got used to getting up early. At dawn, Su Yueru got up. She didn't wake up her servant girl, but she got some water and washed herself.

Facing the plum blossom pile, I was a little distracted, took a breath, jumped slightly, and then jumped up.

In the past, every morning, she would stand on the plum blossom pile for two hours, from five to seven. This station is more than 20 years without interruption. Even when she first came to the menarche, her stomach was so painful that she couldn't get off the pile, or it would be a little whip.

At the moment, Su Yueru should be very grateful for that period of time, so that she can survive in this world now. Whether in the previous life or in this life, the master gave her some living crafts.