Personal maid is also a high-risk occupation

As soon as the two returned to the house, a hidden guard came in quietly, knelt down in front of Gong Jiu, and said, "The princess sent a person, a woman."

Gong Jiu didn't want to pay attention to it, and asked the secret guard to send it to the housekeeper, but Liang Wan seemed very interested: "A very beautiful woman?"

The dark guard was embarrassed, nodding or shaking his head, subconsciously looking at Gong Jiu.

The prince waved his hand indifferently: "Let the housekeeper find a place for her to live tonight, and you can go and see what she can do tomorrow. If you are not sure, throw it to the guard camp."

The hidden guard was a little embarrassed: "Your Majesty, please go and see it yourself."

Gong Jiu glanced at Liang Wan, and the latter quickly waved his hand, indicating that he had no objection at all.Gong Jiu turned his eyes back to the dark guard again, looking at him expressionlessly.

The dark guard's whole body was stiff and dripping with cold sweat. Even with his head down, he could feel Shizi's displeased gaze sticking tightly to his body, and his skin immediately tightened.He was just passing on a message, how dare he influence the minds of the masters?Why did Mao suffer such inhuman psychological oppression?

Gong Jiu was silent for a while, and said, "Bring her over tomorrow morning."

The dark guard quickly answered "yes" and retreated impatiently.

Liang Wan sat on the edge of the bed with one hand resting on her chin, her eyes flicked back and forth, a sister looking for a woman for her brother?To apologize?Or a new conspiracy?

No sleep for one night.

Liang Wan's mental state was extremely bad. In the first half of the night, she had nightmares and was awakened three or five times. In the second half of the night, her lower abdomen hurt badly. In the late summer weather, even though she was covered with a thin quilt, her hands and feet were still bone-chillingly cold. .

Gong Jiu hugged her and was tormented all night to be agitated. He is a normal man, and if he didn't feel it before, it doesn't mean he hasn't felt it all along!Liang Wan rubbed back and forth in his arms, treating him as a dead person?Gong Jiu was full of resentment and gritted her teeth loudly, but seeing the pale face of the person in her arms, she had no choice but to swallow the words that came to her lips.Holding her cold hands with one hand, and covering her belly with the other, slowly input internal force.

Liang Wan refused to take the medicine left by Gong Qi, and even started to retch as soon as she smelled it. Gong Jiu's eyebrows twitched when she saw it. He felt that he was at a big loss, and felt that Liang Wan did it on purpose.Uncle, he obviously hasn't had time to do anything yet!

"Let's all go out." Uncle Shizi took a deep breath, and ordered calmly, but the coldness in his eyes burst out with murderous intent from time to time, "Order the kitchen to cook a bowl of porridge and put more red dates."

Liang Wan was still asleep in a daze, her dream was full of weird scenes.For a while it was the princess dragging a dead body to feed the Gu worms, for a while it was Gong Jiu holding a long whip and smacking someone with bloodshot eyes, and for a while it was the princess seducing Gong Jiu to have sex with her. The two brothers and sisters had strange expressions on their faces Crazy and excited, and then turned into Gong Jiu curled up alone in the corner of the dark room, like masochistic, holding his head and muttering to himself...

The servant girl brought the porridge in, but she didn't dare to look at Gong Jiu's cold face, she quickly put it on the table and was about to retreat.

"Come here." Gong Jiu said suddenly, his voice was as cold as a poisonous snake wrapped around a person.

The little servant girl shuddered suddenly, like a conditioned reflex, she knelt down with a "plop" and said, "My lord."

Gong Jiu restrained herself, her tone was still not very good: "Bring over the porridge and feed it to Liang Wan." He couldn't spare both hands, how could he take care of her by himself?

The little maid breathed a sigh of relief, stood up tremblingly, carefully walked over holding the porridge bowl, squatted down, scooped a small amount with a small silver spoon, and brought it to Liang Wan's mouth.

Gong Jiu became irritable inexplicably: "She fell asleep, how could you eat it like this?"

The servant girl knelt down again with a "plop", trembling all over, unable to speak a word.

The anger in Gong Jiu's heart was even greater, and he stretched out his foot to kick her, suddenly there was a slight force in his hand, Gong Jiu looked over immediately.

There was no blood on Liang Wan's face, her eyelashes flickered, as if she hadn't woken up, and her words were weak and limp: "Bring it here and drink it myself."

The little maid immediately handed it over, and it was the first time in her life that she responded so quickly.

The more Gong Jiu looked at it, the more he felt it was an eyesore, so he raised his chin to let her disappear quickly.

"It's so fierce, it scares people to death." Liang Wan didn't bother to drink it in one breath, and then licked her lips, feeling more energetic.

Gong Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his fingers and gently pinched her cheek: "There is no meat left, eat more in the future. Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?"

Liang Wan patted his paw away: "Where is the medicine that Gong Qi gave me?"

Gong Jiu raised her eyebrows: "Do you want to drink?"

"It's better than dying of pain, right?" Liang Wan felt weak, and sat up on Gong Jiu's arm, and instantly felt the blood in his body rushing down, and couldn't help but froze.

"What's wrong?" Gong Jiu was bending down to find her shoes, when she noticed that the person next to her was not in a comfortable posture, she immediately turned to look at her.

Liang Wan twitched the corner of her mouth: "Tell me, the blood flow is so large, will it drain all the blood in my body?"

"..." Gong Jiu was silent for a long while, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "Probably not. If you are worried, ask the kitchen to get some blood for you to mend. Do you want to drink chicken blood or pig blood? The fresh one is better, right? "

Liang Wan turned her head and resolutely gave up on this topic.

"Have you seen the woman your sister sent yesterday?"

Gong Jiu glanced at her: "You care?"

"I just want to see how beautiful that woman is." Liang Wan rubbed her chin and got out of bed.Bow down to ease the pain, like a little old crone.

Gong Jiu frowned, disapproving: "What's so interesting? You can sleep a little longer."

"I can't sleep anymore. If I don't find something to do, it will hurt even more." Liang Wan wrinkled her steamed bun face bitterly, and sighed, "It's a pain to be a woman. I wish I were a man, and I can marry someone A virtuous daughter-in-law."

The corner of Gong Jiu's mouth twitched, and he really felt that this little woman's thinking was not on the same level as his: "Then go and have a look, if it is suitable for you to be a daughter-in-law, I can give it to you with mercy."

Liang Wan turned her head and looked at him expressionlessly: "You should keep your sister's heart for yourself."

Just as he was talking, Gong Jiu had already carried Liang Wan into the side hall of the small courtyard, and saw the tall figure in the middle of the hall at a glance.The girl stood there against the morning light, dressed in a plain long skirt, with a slender figure, with her slender waist tightly grasped, her hands crossed on her lower abdomen, and when she saw the two people coming in, she bowed down and saluted, her voice was clear, but with With faint stubbornness and unspeakable hope: "Master, this servant is Shaman."

Liang Wan opened her eyes wide, froze for a while, then quickly raised her head to see Gong Jiu's expression.

Gong Jiu didn't have any expression on his face, and his eyes were very cold, as if he was looking at a stranger.If the two hadn't been holding hands, Liang Wan could really feel the slight trembling of Gong Jiu's fingers when she saw Shaman's face. She almost thought that getting along day and night these days would gradually change Gong Jiu, and even no longer like him. Sharman's type of woman.

But now it seems that dogs can't change their food. It really is the crystallization of the wisdom of the working people and the absolute truth.Even if she spent so long with Gong Jiu day and night, it can't compare to Shaman walking around under his nose.Liang Wan shook off her hand, bowed over Shaman, and sat down on the chair, intending to wait and see what happened.

Gong Jiu also followed, and when Liang Wan's butt was about to stick to the chair, she suddenly hugged her by the waist. Before Liang Wan could react, she heard Gong Jiu's voice without a trace of emotion: "Shaman is Right? Go get a cushion, a thicker one."

Shaman froze for a moment, raised his big eyes and stared straight at Gong Jiu, his eyes were bright and presumptuous, he didn't seem to be frightened by Gong Jiu's moody character at all, on the contrary he seemed to regard Gong Jiu as a favorite.

Liang Wan thought about it, and suddenly began to wonder, who seduced whom, Gong Jiu and Shaman?

Shaman pursed his lips, looked at Gong Jiu, and was about to ask something.However, Gong Jiu turned around, sat down on the chair, and let Liang Wan sit on his lap, looking at her with cold eyes: "What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you go?"

Sharman responded with a low eyebrow: "Yes."

Liang Wan watched Shaman leave, and raised his butt uncomfortably, always feeling that something was wrong, but couldn't find the target point, so he couldn't help but start thinking wildly.Theoretically speaking, Gong Jiu and Shaman are also official spouses, right?But the two of them are really a pair of resentful couples, both of them suffer together, so why bother?So, she doesn't count as demolition, right?Liang Wan was a little worried, she really didn't want to be a female supporting role, generally speaking, a female supporting role = cannon fodder.

So Liang Wan said flatly: "Even if you can't trust your sister, just treat her as a new maid, why are you making such a bad face?"

Gong Jiu roughly brushed Liang Wan's chubby face, and stared at her dissatisfied: "This girl meets your wife's requirements?"

Liang Wan immediately shook her head: "I like gentle, virtuous, hard-working girls who can cook and do housework. It's best to be cute and soft so that you can overwhelm them. I don't like Yu Jie who is so tall at such a young age and who is so blatantly dismissing men."

Gong Jiu squinted his eyes, and two or three black lines hung down from his forehead: "...the requirements are quite high."

Liang Wan smiled, and raised her eyes to see Shaman coming in with a cotton cushion. She walked in generously without saluting, as if she was in her own home, she put the cushion on another chair, and turned her head to meet her. Seeing Liang Wan smile: "Please sit down." Then she stood beside Gong Jiu, Liang Wan was dumbfounded.

"She, she—" Liang Wan stammered, pointing at Shaman and looking at Gong Jiu, she was speechless, and after a long silence, she highlighted a word, "As expected of your sister, she really has personality."

Gong Jiu laughed, pinched her cheeks, and asked affectionately, "Does your stomach still hurt?"

Liang Wan frowned, and ignored Gong Jiu, because she knew without thinking that Gong Jiu did it for Shaman on purpose, and she couldn't figure out what the purpose was, so she turned her head and stared at Shaman without blinking. look.This child should be very young at the moment, his face is a bit immature, but his figure is well developed, with big eyes and high nose bridge, very gorgeous facial features, and even a hint of seductive style.

Gong Jiu tilted her head slightly, looked at Liang Wan with a smile, and didn't stop her movements, but never set her eyes on Shaman from the beginning to the end.Not long after, Liang Wan looked away, smashed her mouth, wanted to say something but only sighed, and finally fell silent.

"What did the princess ask you to do?" Gong Jiu's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at Shaman with inexplicable coldness.

The girl was taken aback, as if she couldn't understand why the gentle and handsome young man just now suddenly turned into Yan Luo's face, her eyes were lowered, and her long eyelashes cast thick shadows on the lower eyelids, making it impossible to see her expression. The tone also became submissive: "The princess bought me, and then said that he would give me to Master Ninth."