Raiders of the maid who crossed the Red Mansion

Zijuan took off Cuilu's socks and just pinched her ankle when she heard a series of cries of pain and asked tremblingly: "Zijuan, are you really good at it? I haven't heard that you can massage?"

Zijuan smiled nonchalantly: "It's normal for people in our business to beat, beat, beat, beat, and beat. Besides, my dad is a well-known doctor in ten miles and eight villages. I have mastered this kind of kung fu since I was a child!"

"This line of business? You're just serving Miss Lin, why are you struggling?" Cui Wei asked strangely.

Xiang Yun listened on the sidelines, and was also very surprised: "I heard from Sister Lin that you have been sold into the mansion since you were a child, why do you have a father?"

Zijuan didn't bother to explain, so she just answered casually: "Who doesn't have a father and mother, is it born by nature, popping out from the cracks in the rock?"

Xiangyun chuckled and became more and more happy: "Zicuckoo, you are much more interesting than before. With you joking and joking with Sister Lin, she will not be so sad."

"Don't worry, once a girl loses her love, she will be sensible once more, hehe." As Zijuan said, she put more force on her hands, and Cuiyu repeatedly told her to be softer.

Xiangyun looked curious, so he leaned close to him, watched Zijuan's actions, and continued to tease Cuilu: "Be tougher, don't scream, ask outside to listen, and think it's me who hit you."

Unconvinced, Cui Li complained sadly: "Girl, it's easy for you to say, but you sprained your foot and tried to see if it hurts? Hey, girl—"

Suddenly seeing that Xiangyun's neck was empty except for a gold chain, Cui Ling exclaimed again: "Where's your golden unicorn?"

"It's not good to wear it—ah, why is it missing?" Xiangyun realized that at some point, the golden unicorn she was wearing on her neck had disappeared.

Zicuckoo also had some impressions of the golden unicorn in Xiangyun, and felt that it should be a precious thing, so she hurriedly put the green strands away, and the three master and servant searched for it in the carriage, but they searched every corner, and even the mattress was lifted. When he got up, there was still no sign of the golden unicorn.

"Could it have fallen into the nunnery?" Cui Wei reminded her.

"No, when I was playing with Sister Lin, the chain was still hooked on the flower branch, I remember." Xiang Yun shook his head affirmatively.

"Or is it just that the carriage overturned and lost in a hurry?" Zicuckoo asked.

Xiang Yun tried his best to recall for a while, drooping his head dejectedly: "Most likely, it will be that time..."

Zicuckoo said decisively: "Turn back, go there and find it!"

She was about to lift the curtain and go out, and told the groom to turn the car around, but Xiang Yun hurriedly stopped her and said repeatedly: "Don't, it's getting late, if you go back and forth again, I'm afraid it will be dark, let's talk, talk again..."

Xiangyun blushed, lowered his head, and didn't finish speaking.

Zijuan understood what she meant, and asked, "Are you afraid of meeting those army masters?"

Xiangyun smiled again: "Zicuckoo, they are not military masters, but they should be Jinyiwei from the look of their clothes."

Zijuan didn't know anything about the "Jin Yiwei", so he snorted indifferently: "So what, let him be a guard, pick up other people's things, would you dare not return them?"

Xiangyun and Zijuan had different concerns. What she immediately thought of was that handsome, yet gentle and polite young man. She still wanted to see him from the bottom of her heart, but felt it was inappropriate, so she lowered her head even lower. He said softly: "Also, let's forget it, if it's really late, I'm afraid my aunt will be unhappy..."

Zijuan strongly disagreed: "What are you afraid of if you go back late, it's only important if you lose valuables!"

Cuihui seemed to be very afraid of Mrs. Shi Hou, and even Shi Xiangyun's situation. She glanced at her and said timidly: "Since I know that the people from the Jinyiwei picked it up, I will ask the master to ask later, and I will go back later. , we are all, we are all girls..."

Xiangyun also hummed: "Zijuan, don't be too busy, let's just do it."

Zijuan had no choice but to sit back in the car: "It's not me who lost something... Oh, I really lost something!"

Xiangyun's master and servant were startled, and hurriedly asked, "What else did you lose?"

Zijuan spread her hands: "Basket, the basket I brought out from the nunnery."

"What should it be? It's just a basket. When I get home, I'll give you thirty or fifty of them." Xiang Yun felt relieved.

After entering the city, Zijuan got out of the car at about the right time, asked where the market was, and then parted ways with Xiangyun.

On this day, Zicuckoo carried a bamboo basket and came back from the stream about a mile or two away from the lotus nunnery.

Although there is a small kitchen in the yard, it is a pure place of Buddhism after all, and killing is not suitable, so she went out to the mountain gate, washed and peeled the pigeons bought at the market a few days ago by the stream, and prepared to cook barley porridge for Dai at night. Jade is nourishing.

It's ridiculous that when she came out, Daiyu still couldn't bear it in every possible way, saying that it was a cute baby bird, why bother to eat it?I was ridiculed by Zicuckoo on the spot, some birds are raised to play, some birds are raised to eat, if you really do this, girl, you can only be a vegetarian.

After getting along for some time, Daiyu gradually got used to this outspoken, "turned into a person" Zijuan, who just gave her a resentful glance, and burned the brain in the beast stove, and sat by the window to copy the scriptures. text.

Thinking of it now, Zijuan still finds it funny.But seeing Daiyu's cheeks getting plump day by day under his careful care and conditioning, I was also very happy from the bottom of my heart.

And that Master Liandu also seems to be capable, I don't know what scriptures he gave Miss Lin, I saw her copying them quietly for a few days, and she didn't think about those sad thoughts any more, she was in a good mood Sometimes, I will tell myself the stories in the scriptures.

But since she is so smart, why doesn't she become a concubine or a sister-in-law, but Zijuan doesn't quite understand it.

She hummed a Shaoxing opera tune and walked briskly. After a while, the gate of the Lotus Nunnery was in front of her.

Suddenly, I heard a dense sound of horseshoes, and four or five figures on horseback appeared in the field of vision, and they all stopped in front of the mountain gate and got off their horses.

The door of the nunnery was wide open, and from a distance, Master Cidu was vaguely presiding over him. He personally led several elderly aunts and went out to greet him.

Hey, could it be that a very distinguished pilgrim has come?Zicuckoo was very curious and quickened her pace.

When he got closer, he could see more clearly, a man in a white robe with a jade belt and a square scarf on his head was talking to Cidu.

The presiding master bowed his head and clasped his hands together, and he responded with a very respectful demeanor.

The four accompanying knights were all dressed in black and strong clothes. They did not enter the nunnery, but stood on both sides of the mountain gate, facing the outside, holding their sabers at their waists.

Seeing Zicuckoo approaching, a black-clothed guard immediately strode over, stopped her with a cross arm, and warned her not to go forward. The nunnery does not accept pilgrims today, and all idlers will avoid it.

Although Zijuan was a little scared, she still called Lord Jun, saying that she was not a pilgrim, but lived in the lotus nunnery, stretched her neck again, and raised her voice to call Master Cidu.

Hearing the sound, the white-robed man also looked in this direction, and happened to have a face-to-face encounter with Zijuan.

After just one glance, Zijuan immediately praised in her heart, "Dream of Red Mansions" really is a world where beautiful men run rampant!

As for what Jia Baoyu looks like, I haven't had a chance to meet him yet, but Wang Xifeng's husband, Jia Lian, and Mr. Wei, whom he met on the road a few days ago, are all handsome men. Those in the troupe A small student, compared with them, is simply weak!

However, if it were placed next to the man in white robe in front of him, it would pale in comparison.

This person is also very young, only 23 or [-] years old at the most, besides his face is like a beautiful jade, his eyes are like morning stars, and his facial features are impeccably handsome, there is also an oppressive and precious aura between his brows.

Even if Zijuan doesn't pay much attention to these "ancient people" and meets his eyes, her heart is awe-inspiring and she doesn't dare to be presumptuous.

The white-robed man is none other than King Shui Rong of Beijing Jing. He saw a seventeen or eighteen-year-old woman with plain clothes, but she stared at him without hesitation. Her pair of dark and bright eyes turned straight, looking innocent and innocent. Being cunning, he also felt some novelty, so he asked the host: "Who is this girl, does she really live in the nunnery?"

Ci Du hurriedly replied: "Returning to the lord, this Miss Zijuan is Miss Jia Fulin's personal maid."

King Beijing Jing heard that it was the maidservant whom he had invited for the honored guest, so he said oh, waved his hand, and signaled the guards not to embarrass her.

The guard bowed, gave way to Zijuan, and retreated to the side of the mountain gate.

Zijuan was originally a clever person, when he saw the words "Beijing King's Mansion" embroidered on the horse's barrier mud, he immediately realized that this handsome young man with extraordinary demeanor was probably Master Liandu's former husband who built this nunnery The King of Beijing County.

Now, I and Ms. Lin both live under the eaves of others, and I have to rely on him to take care of me. Now that I have met the right owner, I must not offend him.

She took a deep breath indiscriminately, tried her best to control her throbbing heart, and kept her nervousness and excitement from appearing on her face. She walked forward, and three or four steps away from Shui Rong, she knelt down gracefully. He bowed down and said: "My servant, Zijuan, I wish the prince a thousand years of peace. You were reckless just now and alarmed Wang Jia. You really deserve death."

She was born with a good voice, but now that she speaks intentionally, it sounds even more melodious and pitiful.Coupled with the stage manners that have been practiced for many years, this bow is really wind-moving willows, indescribably soft and graceful.

Shui Rong really smiled at her, and said gently: "It's okay, Miss Lin is my distinguished guest, and Miss Zijuan is naturally also a guest. In the Buddhist land, there is no distinction between princes and maidservants, so please invite me."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and let Zicuckoo enter the mountain gate.

Zijuan made an even more fearful look, not only did not dare to enter, but even retreated several times, lowered his head, not even daring to lift his eyelids: "No, no, how dare the servant take the lead of the prince, let the prince and the presiding master advanced."

Shui Rong saw that Zicuckoo knew how to be courteous, and he liked her even more, so he didn't force her, and said, "Miss Lin, please don't look outside, just rest here with peace of mind," and then turned and entered the mountain gate.

Even Zijuan, who always commented that men only value strength and not appearance, couldn't bear to blink his eyes when he saw that imposing back and chic figure.