Wonderful Puppet

Stretching her tendons and pressing her legs, she simply punched a set of boxing techniques taught by Yu Shi. Zhen Miao went into the clean room to take a shower and change clothes, and came out with wet hair after a while.

Bai Shao and A Luan each took a handkerchief and twisted her hair.

"Girl, it's going to be cold in the future, why don't you practice during the day instead, the night is cool and your hair won't dry well, you're afraid you'll get a headache then." A Luan persuaded.

Zhen Miao sighed: "Old Madam's place is not Chenxiang Garden after all, so it's not convenient for people to come and go during the day. Okay, I'll practice calligraphy for a while, and my hair will be almost dry, you guys go back and rest first."

Bai Shao took a carved ox horn comb and said, "Girl, maidservant combs your hair first."

"Please trouble Sister Bai Shao."

"Young lady has offended your maidservant. It is the maidservant's duty to serve the maidservant."

Zhen Miao thought that the old lady had already given her the white peony root, so it would be inappropriate to be so polite, so she nodded kindly.

Bai Shao starts to untangle Zhen Miao's hair.

A quarter of an hour later.

The corners of Zhen Miao's mouth stiffened: "Bai Shao, I think the hair is already smooth."

Bai Shao kept moving her hands: "In the past, the servant girl combed the old lady's hair at least a thousand times."

Glancing at the sky, Zhen Miao said with a stiff smile: "Bai Shao, you see it's getting late, I still need to practice calligraphy, so I'll be free after a thousand strokes."

Bai Shao showed a hurt look on her face: "The old lady said that she should serve the girl as if she was serving her. The girl thinks the servant girl is not good at serving her?"

Zhen Miao couldn't help touching her forehead.

Bai Shao girl is sensitive because of her ruined appearance, so it's better not to irritate her.

With a dry laugh, he said, "Bai Shao. I comb my hair so many times, isn't it afraid that it will fall out?"

"No. Girl, look at the old lady. Her hair is still thick and thick at this age, and her gray hair is less than other old ladies. It's the credit for combing her hair like this. I heard from the old lady that she was still a concubine when she was young. told her."

Zhen Miao almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Concubine Toffee, you are mighty, you torture her everywhere.

"Toffee... really wise..."

Bai Shao nodded in agreement: "The concubine's method is indeed excellent. From now on, every morning and evening, the servants will come to comb the girl's hair."

"Sooner or later?" Zhen Miao turned her head excitedly, the comb grabbed her hair.He took a deep breath in pain.

Bai Shao hurriedly untied her hair carefully: "Well, [-] strokes in the morning and evening."

Zhen Miao felt a thunder hit her face.

Her hair is long and thick, and it takes two quarters of an hour to comb it a thousand times. In addition to combing her hair into a bun, wearing hairpin rings and so on, wouldn't it take more than half an hour to do it.

Plus a thousand beats at night...

"Bai Shao. In fact, I have a lot of hair, so I'm not afraid of it falling..."

"Miss, do you think the servant girl doesn't serve you well?" Bai Shao asked melancholy.

Zhen Miao turned her head angrily.

Just a thousand times a thousand times!

Luo Tianzhen, who was waiting outside the window, was about to become irritable.

He was eager to prove such an important matter.

That dead woman, not to mention dismissing the maids early, was combing her hair slowly!

Did she do it on purpose?

Finally, when she finished brushing her hair, Zhen Miao hurriedly sent someone: "Bai Shao has worked hard, go down and have a rest. I will practice calligraphy for a while and then go to sleep."

A Luan has already arranged the pen and paper.He said softly: "Girl, let me grind it for you."

"No need. No need. Today I just want to write quietly by myself. After two days in the temple, I have a lot of insights. If someone is there, it will destroy that state of mind."

Bai Shao and A Luan then retreated together.

Zhen Miao let out a long sigh of relief, got up and walked to the window, removed the tank of colorful fish on the window sill, and opened the window.

A cool wind blows.The plain robe fluttered in the wind, and the waist-length hair spread out like seaweed.

Plain clothes and black hair.The picturesque eyebrows fell on Luo Tianxuan's eyes, and he couldn't help being amazed.

Quickly waving away the sudden charming thought, Luo Tianxuan appeared, and jumped in from the window lightly.

Fall silent.

Zhen Miao let out a long breath of relief.

"Where's the stuff?" Luo Tianzheng asked immediately.

"Come with me." Zhen Miao said and led him to the dressing table.

At this time, I heard A Luan's voice: "Girl, the servants should make the bed first."

Zhen Miao froze for a moment, staring at Luo Tianxuan foolishly.

Luo Tianxuan couldn't help but grab her by the wrist, and dragged her into the green gauze closet.

The hibiscus carved bed was spacious and gorgeous, Luo Tianzheng pulled Zhen Miao to lie on the bed without hesitation, and pulled the brocade quilt embroidered with ladies picking lotus to cover the two of them.

Then he held back his anger and asked: "Didn't you say that you can come here tonight, and you can't get rid of even a maid?"

Zhen Miao was also depressed: "You are moving too fast, I haven't had time to dismiss..."

A Luan had already walked in with the quilt in her arms. Seeing the green gauze swaying slightly, but Zhen Miao's figure was nowhere to be seen, she walked towards the green gauze cabinet and said, "Miss, don't you want to practice calligraphy? The new bed sheet hasn't been changed yet."

Zhen Miao hurriedly said: "After driving such a long distance, I felt tired so I didn't practice. A Luan, I've already fallen asleep, so I don't need to change anymore."

A Luan stood there and hesitated: "That's good."

Zhen Miao and Luo Tianzheng looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

Then I heard A Luan say again: "Girl, Qingge will follow you to Huaruo Temple. It's been a hard few days. The servant girl has already made an agreement with her. Let the servant girl stay on duty today."

"Night duty?" Luo Tianxuan stared at Zhen Miao, his face darkened even more.

Zhen Miao hurriedly said: "A Luan, didn't you say earlier that you don't need to be on duty at night?"

A Luan stood there with her quilt in her arms: "Girl, Sister Bai Shao said that it is the duty of maidservants to be on duty at night. We can't break the rules just because of the lady's kindness. The maidservant's quilt has already been brought, and it is right under your feet." Just make a floor plan."

underfoot?

Flooring?

Looking at the man beside her, Zhen Miao wanted to hit the wall.

Grandmother, if I knew that the white peony root is so lethal, would my granddaughter want her to succeed after she leaves the cabinet?

Among the maidservants, A Luan was the most disciplined, Zhen Miao didn't say anything, just stood there motionless, waiting for her orders.

Zhen Miao was glad that Qing Ge was not the one who came in, otherwise the girl would have rushed to her bed by now.

"Ah Luan. If it's cold today, you, a girl who lays a bed on the floor, will fall to the root of the disease in the future. I will never agree to that."

A Luan looked at it, then turned around holding the quilt: "The servant girl should rest on the couch outside."

Zhen Miao couldn't say anything more this time, otherwise she would definitely arouse A Luan's suspicion, so she hummed reluctantly.

Luo Tianxuan's face was already blackened, and he leaned close to Zhen Miao's ear, gnashing his teeth and said, "She's sleeping on the outer couch, what should I do?"

Looking at the face close at hand.Zhen Miao blushed.

Just a pig's head, just a pig's head.

Zhen Miao closed her eyes and muttered.

Opening his eyes, he saw Luo Tianzheng's murderous gaze.

"Sorry, I can hear you!"

Zhen Miao...

Over there, Aluan had already spread out the quilt, and said again: "Girl, the servant girl saw that your wrist is bruised. I brought you the blood stasis ointment and wiped it on for you."

Zhen Miao was so frightened that she almost fell off the bed, coughed violently and said, "Don't come in, I'm going out."

While getting off the bed, he explained: "The smell of Huayu ointment is too strong, don't make the Bisha cupboard full of medicine smell."

The hand was pulled again.

Turn around and ask silently.

"Letter paper." Luo Tianzheng said with his mouth.

Zhen Miao nodded, stepped on her shoes and walked out.

A Luan doesn't talk much.He just applied the ointment on Zhen Miao carefully, and did not ask how the bruise came about.

Zhen Miao finally breathed a sigh of relief.Get up and walk to the dressing table: "I'll take a hairpin to tie my hair, it's too long and it will always be pressed."

Calmly, he pulled out the letter paper that was pressed at the bottom, turned around and went into the green gauze cabinet.

Standing by the bed, he hesitated.

It happened suddenly before, but now there is a big man lying on the bed, so it takes courage to climb up like this.

At this time, Luo Tianzheng was all focused on the letterhead, seeing Zhen Miao standing beside the bed in a daze.He dragged her down, lowered his voice and asked, "Where's the letter?"

There was a snap.Zhen Miao slapped him reflexively.

After all, Luo Tianxuan had better self-control, so he didn't make any sound, but just glared at Zhen Miao angrily.

Zhen Miao looked down.

Luo Tianzheng followed and looked down, only to realize that half of her chest was pressed against one of his arms.

Luo Tianxuan also felt aggrieved as he pushed Zhen Miao away a little bit.

Don't feel good at all?

In the previous life, it was not like this——

Cough cough, think too far.

"Girl, what's wrong?"

"There was a mosquito, I beat it to death." Zhen Miao realized that she had told a lot of lies, so she became fluent.

With a dark face, he took out the letter from his sleeve and handed it to Luo Tianxuan.

Luo Tianxuan took the letter paper, and instead of opening it directly to read it, he looked at Zhen Miao instead.

"What are you doing, do you still read the letter?" Zhen Miao asked in a very low voice.

Luo Tianzhen then lowered his head and silently looked at the content on the letterhead.

Entries are familiar glyphs.

After a long silence, Luo Tianzheng smiled wryly.

How could he have forgotten that when he was a child, it was his good second uncle who personally enlightened him and taught him how to practice calligraphy!

It turned out that what he thought was throwing himself into his arms and clinging to the powerful and powerful, in the eyes of the other party, he was also dishonest, heartless and ungrateful!

In that life, how many things did he not see clearly?

Looking at Zhen Miao, Luo Tianxuan felt extremely complicated.

If he thought this woman was shameless and hopeless before, now he admits that it was his problem at first.

Zhen Si was just chosen by his second uncle, if it wasn't her, there would still be someone else.

But, is his neglect the reason for her affair?

Seeing Luo Tianzheng's tangled expression, Zhen Miao curled her lips secretly.

It's over, her fiancé has another attack of snake spirit disease.

Involuntarily moved to the side.

It's a pity that although the bunk bed is spacious, it is relative to one person, and there is no room for two people to move when they are crowded together.

With Zhen Miao's movement, she fell down.

Luo Tianyu quickly grabbed her and picked her up. He sneered in a low voice and said, "Idiot, don't you give up until you recruit your maid? I don't mind."

"You still have the nerve to say this. How dare you say that you didn't write this letter?" Zhen Miao smashed the jar, stretched out her hand and squeezed Luo Tianzheng's arm severely.

Anyway, he didn't dare to speak out!

Sure enough, Luo Tianzheng fell silent again, and asked after a while: "If I say that I really didn't write this letter, would you believe me?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to recommend it Tickets, monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation.)