Male God, a Little Su

  Chapter 543 Wanfu the Queen 16

  The strong and indifferent man hooked his thin lips when he heard the words, looked at the cake on the palm of his hand, and suddenly broke a small piece into his mouth.

  It has a soft, waxy, sweet and greasy taste that quickly dissolves in the mouth.

  His tongue touched his cheeks, and he laughed silently.

  It's really sweet--

   "Uh... Master..."

  Yang Sheng really doesn't know the master's thoughts, even if he has been with him for some years, but the thoughts of the people around him are changing rapidly. He can't keep up, and he can't figure it out.

  唔, don’t dare to ponder——

   "Isn't Hou Mansion only one daughter?"

  He smiled, turned and strode away.

  The corners of the black clothes draw a sharp arc in the air.

  Yang Sheng touched his chin, "Su Xue?"

  Externally, Yang Sheng had only seen Su Xue, a daughter in the Houfu Palace. In previous years of poetry clubs, her performance was still brilliant.

  But Yang Sheng, as a concubine, really can't see it, a concubine, all day bashing outside.

   Doesn’t the daughter of the real mansion exist?

but--

   Thinking back to that precious little girl just now, the wound on her head, she couldn't help but shook her head. It seemed that this maid was not well in the house.

  ……

On the second floor of   Xiu Building, there is a circle of langans in front of it. There were a lot of green plants nearby, and Su Yan had nothing to do, so she dragged and played.

  In less than a quarter of an hour, a few pots of green plants were dragged bare by her.

   "Second Miss, the minions have cleaned up, are you satisfied?"

  A group of maids who had never done heavy work suffered from tired waist and back pain, and they did not dare to show it, so they knelt down and asked for instructions.

   "Huh? Let me see?"

  Nensheng's little voice sounded from above, and with the voice, the green leaves swirled from the second floor, and the yard was blown by the wind.

  The maids have a lot of sticky hair on their bodies.

  At this time, if they don’t know yet, Su Yan is deliberately embarrassing them, then they are stupid.

   "Ah... I'm sorry, my hand is slippery."

The girl’s innocent eyes flashed brightly, "What should I do? I can only trouble you to clean it up again," she held her chin, gently tapped on her cheek as long as a jade, smiled and curled her eyes to remind me, "By the way, these leaves are for me. It's still useful, remember to pick it up a little bit and give it to me."

  "……"

  A group of people took a breath and had to continue to bend over to pick it up.

  So, the whole day is spent repeatedly bending over to clean the yard.

  The twilight is sinking, and in a cloudy sky, even the sunset cannot be said to be beautiful.

  Su Yan bored her lips and yawned sternly, "Let's put the leaves there. We will continue picking them tomorrow. This lady is tired."

  After that, she wandered up.

   Qingrui immediately came to support her, and the two directly helped her downstairs.

  Those people like jade sculptures are all exquisite and romantic. Walking along the waist, he obviously did not deliberately show off, but it adds a touch of casual and moving style.

  Half naive, generally charming.

  Looking at her glazed eyes, who would have thought that she was so bad in her bones?

  Listen to her, it’s ‘I’m tired’, not ‘Look at you guys when you’re tired, go back and rest first. ’

  If it's not for the meal, the master is hungry, they are afraid they will still suffer.

"Oh, right--"

  The girl walked halfway, and suddenly remembered something, the pink skirt was blooming like a flower, she turned around, with tender fingers, pointing at a maid standing in front at random.

   "You, that's you."

  The maid bit her lip and stepped forward unwillingly.

"You, go to Mrs. Liu and ask her to send me the moon silver that has been owed to me these years. Oh, yes, there seems to be a lack of ornaments in my room. Please let her know by the way and tell her Ming Japan The young lady is going to the storeroom to select by herself so that she will be on time."

  (End of this chapter)