The old lady is reborn

Someone in Xiao Chunfeng bought two bowls of wontons, a basket of steamed dumplings, and half a pound of braised duck wings. Someone else asked them to make two bowls of臊子面, and the boy and the younger sister of that family delivered them in together.

When Bai Shengxue went downstairs today, she saw a boy with a bone whistle hanging around his neck.

Bai Shengxue stopped him and asked, "What's that thing hanging around your neck?"

Xiao Shitou took it down and handed it over: "Look, it's a bone whistle."

Bai Shengxue looked at it and threw it back, then held the little stone in her arms and hung it up again.

The two passed each other and moved forward.

Suddenly Bai Shengxue stopped and said, "I'm dying. Send me something delicious to eat."

Do you know where my room is? Send me a bowl of wontons, half a portion of steamed dumplings, and some braised duck intestines later."

The little girl next to him quickly agreed: "I know."

Bai Shengxue didn't expect that the gentleman would come not long after she returned.

She didn't understand what this gentleman was thinking. According to usual practice, since he had nominated Xiao Hua Nu to be the new Mo Chou, he should be in Mo Chou's room on the fourth floor now.

What are you doing here, the one who often goes to the third floor?

Thinking about the fact that I just ordered some food, I couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

When the little sister and Xiao Shitou of the family came in again to serve food, Bai Shengxue took the bowl of wontons she ordered, and saw that the dumplings and braised duck intestines were also placed on the table. She was so nervous that her heart skipped a beat.

That bone whistle was his brother's relic. Later, when he was planning to take revenge in this dirty place, he felt that he couldn't defile his brother's bone whistle, so he left it to that person.

Last time, that man brought his colleagues to fight here. When he flew over pulling a soft rope, he happened to meet me face to face.

Haven't seen him for many years.

At that time, I was just a teenager, the same age as this little girl selling ducks.

Later, I kept avoiding him... What would it matter if I didn't avoid him? Not meeting him was better than meeting him.

My master's men are carefully checking these three kinds of food.

I didn't see anything wrong. But when they told me I could eat, Bai Shengxue had lost all her appetite.

The gentleman's expression changed: "Waste things?"

Bai Shengxue had no choice but to take the bowl of wontons and eat it. This gentleman's temper was unpredictable. Wasting things was not the point, it just depended on who the person was.

For example, the previous Mo Chou was said to have really moved this gentleman. Because Mo Chou loved to eat Dengying beef, he had a lot of it sent to her.

Even if she loved it very much, she couldn't eat that much. When she couldn't eat any more, she asked someone to take it away and throw it away. The gentleman said, "Don't waste food. Since you can't eat any more, just give it to others."

But the previous Mo Chou dared to contradict him and said, "It's strange that I can't deal with the things given to me.

I am not willing to share with others, nor am I willing to hold the jar to collect it, I am willing to pour it out." He walked out of the house angrily and looked out from the railing.

The gentleman was not angry either. He followed her out and hugged her happily. Everyone could hear him coaxing her: "Okay, okay, okay, if you want to dump it, just dump it. Why are you so angry?"

While eating wontons, Bai Shengxue felt suspicious: There was nothing wrong with these three foods, did he really not intend to hand anything in?

Then why did the little boy wear his brother's bone whistle?

Bai Shengxue was wrong. Not only was there nothing added to the food, but even the container used to hold the food was normal.

But Xiao Shitou was a man with a lot on his mind. After the master left, Xiao Shitou came to clean up the dishes. When no one was around, he lowered his head to clean up and whispered, "He wants to know who the real boss behind the scenes is?"

After hearing this, Bai Shengxue didn't know how to answer. The boss behind the scenes was naturally this gentleman, but who was this gentleman?

So she said, "That's the man who was in my room just now." Little Stone nodded, packed his things and left.

After Xiao Shitou went out, he said something to the couple who were setting up the stall and then hurried to find Huai'an.

He was afraid that if time went on for a while, he would not be able to remember it. In Jin Zhaoyin's police station, Xiao Shitou said, Zou Tonghua.

Finally, I drew exactly what this boss behind the scenes looks like.

...dividing line

Jingwei lived in the Ding family's house for a while under the name of Ding Qing, but she ran out of money.

In the past, she didn't have much concept of money. As a killer in the palace, she usually wore the clothes and shoes issued by the palace, which were basically all black.

She wore no hairpins, jewelry or jade, and her hair was always tied up in the simplest and neatest way on top of her head and tied inside a crown, just like a man.

The palace provides food and accommodation.

She also received a monthly allowance, but she basically used it to buy food and wine, and sometimes she also bought some medicine for herself.

But now she is Ding Qing, she wears a skirt and a step-shaking ornament.

She was not good at housework or needlework, and in order to earn some money to live, she thought of joining the underworld and becoming a killer.

The news was first told to her by the human traffickers. The underworld was recruiting people to do work, and each job had a different price.

Jingwei never thought that being a killer could also be paid by the day, just like being a temporary worker.

Her heart is getting harder and harder. Even though her parents and siblings have died, she feels nothing.

But when she first became a killer in the palace, she was impulsive once.

Late that night, she returned from completing her mission and encountered a human trafficker selling two girls. The two parties were exchanging money and goods in an alley.

The appearance of the two girls somehow reminded her of her childhood when Jingwei drew her sword and killed the human trafficker.

The buyer was terrified, and Jingwei told the two girls to run as far as they could.

But she was soon slapped in the face by the "old" palace killer who brought her out this time.

While scolding her, she also made trouble and disappeared without saying a word, forcing them to come and find her, and to help her deal with the bodies and kill people. While they were talking, the buyer also died.

After returning to the palace, Jingwei went to the torture chamber to be punished, where she was whipped with a long whip until her skin was torn and flesh was exposed.

Afterwards she heard that the two girls did not escape and were captured by their accomplices who were watching nearby.

From then on, Jingwei never meddled in other people's affairs again.

……

When the little slave girl heard that her master had gone to the third floor again, she felt mixed emotions.

At first, she skipped the third floor, passed Bai Shengxue and went directly from the second floor to become Miss Mochou, feeling a little nervous.

But after all, she is the one sitting in this seat now, and it would be a bit annoying to see Bai Shengxue again after some time.

Has any other Miss Mochou ever been as frustrated as she is?

If that's the case, why mention myself? Just mention Bai Shengxue.

She heard someone still calling her "Little Flower Slave" behind her back, but someone called Bai Shengxue "Mochou from the third floor."

The confusion in addressing means that in the eyes of many people, I am not yet "Mochou Girl". And the instigator of this situation is the man who doesn't know what he is thinking.

She suddenly had an idea and wanted to go to the basement to meet her ex-lover Mo Chou, the woman who once enjoyed great glory in this building.