First-class Female Spiritualist, Domineering Maid Covering the Sky With One Hand

Mu Fengzhao worked hard to wash the fruits and vegetables. Although he was not very tired, he was still a little tired.

Mu Fengzhao thought distractedly, his body was really not as strong as it was before he was reborn, just day and night, and he was a little tired.

It seems that I still have to think about how to increase my physical strength. The strength in Mu Fengzhao's hands couldn't help but increase a bit.

Chunhua Qiuyue secretly looked at Mu Fengzhao on the bank, with a bit of horror and incredible surprise on her face.

Mu Fengzhao and Master Mu did not enter the tent during the battle last night. Chunhua Qiuyue was very surprised and scared.

Although Mu Fengzhao often kept his face cold and unsmiling, he was still a woman, and the young master was only one year old.

However, they were surprised and surprised, and did not dare to have any objection to the choice of Young Master and Mu Fengzhao, but what made them dumb.

Both of them are just a little tired today, and they don't have all the bad conditions they expected.

And Qiuyue recalled the whispers of the soldiers just now, and they all said how powerful and capable the young master is, and there is hope for the future of Mu Mansion.

But with these Mu Fengzhao beside them, Qiuyue didn't dare to tell Chunhua that Mu Fengzhao's coldness always looked unfathomable.

Since the last time in the carriage, Qiuyue has not dared to make irresponsible remarks in front of Mu Fengzhao, but she still likes to speculate secretly, and then secretly tell Chunhua.

But every time Chunhua smiled and said nothing, Qiuyue couldn't get the response she wanted, so she didn't like it, but she still told Chunhua as usual.

Apart from Chunhua, Qiuyue really has no one to talk to, although there are maids around the lady, their nostrils are up to the sky, so they disdain to talk to them.

Qiuyue was washing the pots and pans in her hands dumbly, and quickly packed up before cooking.

While washing the things in his hands, Chunhua looked at Mu Fengzhao secretly, thinking that Mu Fengzhao didn't feel it, Chunhua actually stared at Mu Fengzhao's profile in amazement.

Such a charming but not seductive, gorgeous and not vulgar woman, even though her eyes are a little charming, but she is strangely cold, and such a combination of contradictions makes people look at it again and again, and feel that it is not enough.

Chunhua didn't feel she was in a trance yet, but instead Mu Fengzhao glanced at Chunhua coldly and indifferently, just to meet her.

Chunhua only felt that his heart was beating non-stop, and when he looked at each other, Chunhua only felt that his heart had stopped, and the whole world had stopped.

And Mu Fengzhao's beauty is more than amazing. Chunhua glanced at each other, then rolled his eyes in shame.

Chunhua couldn't help but blush a little, peeping at what a woman thinks.

Although Mu Fengzhao's beauty is perfect.

But Mu Fengzhao's cool eyes cast Chunhua's excitement all at once. The eyes are piercingly cold.

Mu Fengzhao didn't take it seriously, he just noticed that someone was looking at him, just a subconscious reaction.

Qiuyue was washing and scrubbing forever, without taking into account what was happening around him.

The anxious Qiuyue had already finished washing, watching the slow-moving Chunhua unhurriedly washing the things in her hands.

I didn’t say angrily: "Have you finished washing? You have to go back to cook. It’s really a different life. They are also maids. How can the two maids beside the eldest have nothing to do? You look at us. , Burn the fire to cook, and do all the things that Huang Lian Po's grandmother has to do. Humph!"

Chunhua had known that Qiuyue was dissatisfied with this kind of distribution for a long time, and every day she seized the opportunity to talk about it, but Chunhua chose to ignore it, and even spoke for those maids.

Qiuyue was dissatisfied, but she couldn't get angry at Chunhua, otherwise she really didn't have a friend. Qiuyue also knew a little bit about this, so she only dared to complain through the maid.

Why didn't Chunhua know that Qiu Yue was so cautious, just pretending not to know.

Chunhua replied to Qiuyue in a gentle and gentle manner: "I have to wait a while. You should go over and light the fire first, and I will cook and clean the pot after a while."

Qiuyue smiled when she heard it, haha, Chunhua did everything she didn't want to do, how could Qiuyue be unhappy, even if she knew it was Chunhua's compromise, she accepted it all.

Qiuyue happily responded when she heard it, and even Mu Fengzhao, who was on the side, turned her eyes slightly, her eyes looking at Chunhua slightly inquiring.

Chunhua was used to this temperament of Qiuyue for a long time, her lips were tightened, and she smiled relievedly.

Chunhua kept moving in his hands, tidying up everything in his hands and placing them neatly. He glanced at Mu Fengzhao, and then packed up the things that he had prepared in the future.

He hesitated and said, "Would you like me to wash things for you? Your things look a lot."

Chunhua's voice was not very loud, even a little faint, and there was an indescribable tremor. Is Mu Fengzhao even wondering what she was afraid of?

So Mu Fengzhao directly rejected her. "No, thanks."

Chunhua's voice was a little low, but he still said persistently: "It's okay, let me help you. These ingredients will be used later."

After Chunhua finished speaking nervously, she quietly waited for Mu Fengzhao's response, and she felt her heart pulsate and jumped out of her chest.

After Mu Fengzhao heard this, she was somewhat silent. To be honest, washing things like fruits and vegetables, although not difficult to say, made her very irritable, and she even wanted to throw the things in her hands directly out of her madness.

In any case, there is no randomness and lightness of hacking people.

After Mu Fengzhao heard it, he thought for a while, and the surroundings became quiet, suddenly very quiet, Mu Fengzhao pressed his lips tightly, neither saying good nor bad for a while.

When Chunhua was worried and wanted to run away, Mu Fengzhao hummed indifferently.

Chunhua's heavy burden on his heart bounced away with a bang, as if the whole person was a little relieved.

Chunhua gasped loudly. Just now she seemed to be waiting for Mu Fengzhao's answer, and couldn't help holding her breath. Only now did she dare to adjust her breath.

But Mu Fengzhao was thinking, why she had to help herself several times and three times. Although it was not a great kindness, it was a small bribe. Why, what?

Mu Fengzhao looked at Chunhua skillfully holding the fruits and vegetables he wanted to wash, and suddenly asked what he wanted to ask.

"Why do you want to help me? And not once, and I didn't give you any benefit?"