On one side, Leng Yue and Duan Lingyun look at each other, and the figure of Duan muyao in front of them is from far to near. If they turn away at the moment, it will only attract Duan muyao's attention.
Although she talked with her maid and hesitated for a short time, she quickly moved forward. As soon as the cold moon turned her eyes, she pulled Ling Yun's sleeve at the bottom. They calmly walked to the flower bed outside the cloister, pretending to be weeding.
In the corridor behind her, the sound of footsteps was approaching. Leng Yue had delicate hands and pulled out a few weeds. Then she heard her maid say, "don't worry, miss! Now is a good time to get the moon first! Moreover, the master obviously intends to match you up with Xian Wang. I have to dress you up! "
Duan muyao always looked at the Lianyin with a look of self pity, and then her mood was a little dispirited: "Lianyin, stop talking, go back to the room!"
"Miss..."
Lianyin looks at Duanmu Yao worried and puzzled. Seeing her sullen appearance, she can't help but shut her mouth.
However, Duan muyao didn't pay much attention to the situation in the courtyard at this time, and Lengyue and Duan Lingyun just hid in the past. When Duan muyao had gone far away, Leng Yue took a glance at the two maidservants who had just returned to the corridor. She threw the weeds at random, patted the weeds on her body, and went straight away, "two sisters!"
Leng Yue's look was very careful. She put her hands in front of her body and went to the front and back of the two maidservants. She called softly and lowered her face slightly respectful.
"Well? What's the matter? "
After the two maidservants looked at each other for a moment, one of them looked at Lengyue. Seeing her careful manner, he couldn't help laughing.
Lengyue pretended to pinch for a while, and asked softly: "I wonder if the two sisters can know where Aunt min is?"
"Aunt min?" Hearing this, they repeated it, then frowned: "which aunt min is from our house? Never heard of it
Lengyue's heart sank when she heard the news. Yu Guang looked at the two maidservants. They looked young. She didn't know that Aunt min was not to blame. Cold moon can't help thinking in the heart.
Now, all she and Duan Lingyun hope is this aunt min.
"Oh, that's disturbing the two sisters!"
With that, Leng Yue turned back and left. And the two maidservants behind her looked at each other for unknown reasons. The maidservant who first responded to Lengyue immediately yelled, "wait a minute!"
See Lengyue step pause, maidservant continued to ask a: "you say the quick aunt is the washing room that?"
Smell speech, cold moon posture does not move, just side head lip Cape lightly Yang, "thank you!"
And whether it is or not, they always have to take a look to know.
*
the high gate compound of Duanfu naturally occupies a lot of land. However, as Lengyue and duanlingyun travel through the mansion, they find that there are at least more than 100 rooms in the mansion. This doesn't include gardens and scenic gardens.
Huanxifang is located on the east side of the mansion. It is quite remote and desolate. Almost all of them are gathering places for old or wrong servants.
Leng Yue's pretty face was covered by the thick Rouge in the servant's room. She only had a pair of shining eyes.
"Brother Duan, can you recognize aunt min?"
Lengyue and Duan Lingyun are standing outside the arched door of the washing room. They are looking at the obviously damp and dark washing room. At this time, many servants are squatting in front of the round wooden barrel, waving their clothes with bamboo sticks. The bamboo pole on one side is also covered with Fang's washed clothes and Chuang decorations.
"It should be!" Duan Lingyun's dark eyes deeply look at everything in front of her, and recall the appearance of aunt min in her mind. After all, she has been with her for a long time than her mother, and her impression is more solid.
Lengyue and duanlingyun step into the room, and their arrival doesn't make the servants have any reaction. Huanxifang is the place where the most humble servants come. People here are like walking dead. They only know how to work mechanically, and they are completely away from the disturbance of the world.
Outside the wing room of the washing room, several huge water tanks stand in three steps. The air is more desolate and damp. The servants who come and go pass Lengyue and duanlingyun, and no one even looks at them out of time.
Along the narrow and humid alleyway, they walk around the washing room. Lengyue and Duan Lingyun try their best to look at the people who are passing by, but Duan Lingyun never speaks.
Suddenly -
"you old man, you can't work! You've dropped three reins into the well this month! " On one side of the alley, in the simple house, a tottering old woman was pushed out of the house directly. She fell on the hard road of the alley directly from the steps outside the door.
Then, out of the door of the room came a middle-aged man with a fierce face. Looking at the man's clothes, it seems that he should be in charge of the washing room. He still has the end plate in his hand and is playing with it constantly.
The old woman was lying on the ground, but she couldn't think of herself. The middle-aged man, after playing with the abacus, stepped down the steps and kicked her in both feet. He angrily scolded: "the budget has been overspent. You old slave are not smart. Why don't you die! Do you think this washing room is a place for your old age? If you want a rein, you can do it yourselfLeng Yue and Duan Lingyun look at the man's action from a distance and look around. All the servants around are used to it. They just look at it coldly. At most, it is someone's sarcastic sneer.
Human feelings, in the lowest environment, reflect incisively and vividly.
Suddenly, Duan Lingyun suddenly widened his eyes, his breathing improved instantly, and his hands clenched and creaked. At the foot of an impulse will come forward, the next moment was stopped by the cold moon.
Duan Lingyun looks at Lengyue with a cold face. His voice is low and sad. "It's aunt min!"
When Duan Lingyun has something to say, Lengyue guesses that the old woman may be aunt min. But at this moment, it's definitely not a good time to step forward and start.
Restraining Duan Lingyun's tight wrist, Lengyue's body slightly pulls Duan Lingyun to the corner of the alley, and then says: "brother Duan, I'll go later! If you step forward now, the manager will doubt it! If you look at these people around you, they don't have much expression. If we suddenly meddle in our business, we may be exposed! "
Lengyue calmly analyzes the situation in front of her, and Duan Lingyun's impulsive temper converges slightly when she sees the surroundings.
Hands gradually spread out, covering the cheek up and down a few, just obscure said: "sister, you're right, it's my impulse!"
"Nothing! Let's wait and see. When the steward comes back to the room, we'll follow aunt min, and we'll always find a chance to get in touch with her! "
*
"Xian Wang, I don't know if the food is good for me these days?"
In the main hall, Feng Yihan sits on it in a gentle manner. Duan Zhian, with a flattering face, points to the rich breakfast on the table and asks.
Feng Yihan turned her eyes for a moment, and her Lavender lips gave a light smile: "the Duan member has a heart, so you don't have to be so polite!"
"Ah! It's an honor for my whole clan that King Xian can come to Duanfu! If King Xian has any needs, just mention them, and I will do it! "
Duan Zhian's side is next to Duan's wife, Luo Shi. On the other side, Duan Zhiping and his wife, Cui Shi, and Duan Zhiqiu, the third member of Duan's family.
Duan Zhiping looked at Duan Zhian's flattery to the king and said, "King Xian, I didn't expect that my elder brother could invite you to the mansion. I've heard a lot about him. I'm very lucky to see him in my lifetime."
"King Xian, the wife of the people can testify! You don't know that the second master is always full of praise for you. Seeing you staying in the mansion these days, I'm so excited that I can't sleep every night! "
Duan Zhiping's voice fell, and Cui immediately spoke again. At breakfast, Duan Zhiping and Duan Zhian fight openly and secretly. Feng Yihan looks at them and smiles genially.
Duan Zhian takes a look at Duan Zhiping and Cui Shi. Feng Yihan is here. He can't scold him face to face, but his angry face still looks quite obvious.
Luo Shi's eyes flashed. He turned his eyes gently and looked at the maid behind him. Although he asked in a soft voice, his tone was absolutely not small. "Where's Yao er? Why haven't you come yet! "
"Back to the lady's words, just Lianyin came to say, the eldest lady is not well, breakfast will not come over!" The maid's words made Luo's face stiff. Yu Guang poked Feng Yihan's face and said to the maid with anxiety: "what's the matter? I'm sick! "
"Don't blame me, my daughter is weak. As you know, I'm afraid that the events of the past few days have left her with a lingering fear. If she doesn't understand, I hope King Xian will forgive her! "
Duan Zhian immediately apologizes to Feng Yihan when he finishes speaking in Los Angeles, but Duan Zhiping can't help but ask, "brother, what happened a few days ago? Don't you mean to take Mu Yao to Jinlan villa? Why did you come back with Xianwang instead? Is something wrong with Jinlan villa? "
Duan Zhian's eyes flashed coldly, but his face was full of meaningful sneers: "second brother, you don't have to worry about this!"
*
in the most remote corner of the washing room, there are many dilapidated houses. As soon as Fang stepped here, there was a strong pungent smell in the air, which lasted for a long time.
After observing for a moment, Lengyue found that most of the place seemed to be inhabited by old and frail slaves, and the smell of medicine came from their houses.
The old lady hobbled into the house at the end of the house. The broken window paper on the door and window was a little desolate. When she came back to the house, she staggered for a moment and then fell down on the board. Her wrinkled and ravaged face was tangled together. Her swollen hand was on her stomach. She was kicked by the steward just now. It was really not light.
"Creak" --
the harsh sound of opening the door made the old woman slowly raise her eyes. She saw two people in the front hall dress appear at the door. The old woman's hoarse voice, with a little stiffness, asked, "what's the matter with you?"
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