too affectionate

Chapter 80

Auntie, go away!If you don't leave, how will I unlock the final gift!
The servant girl rolled her eyes at Wanyan, sat down on the edge of the porch, folded her arms as if she was going to sit forever, and said with her chin raised: "I'll just sit here and stare at you. Tell Madam immediately!"

... Sister, did you beat the salt seller to death?Why are you so idle?
"Okay..." Wanyan was speechless to the point of having nothing to say, she let out a long sigh, and could only sweep the floor honestly again.

Just when Wanyan finished sweeping the front yard and the backyard and was sweating profusely, the maids were sitting on the porch in small groups, eating melon seeds and gossiping. Wanyan listened attentively while sweeping the floor, trying to find out something useful stuff.

"Every time the master takes a concubine, it is the happiest time for me, because we don't have to do anything hahaha!"

"Who says no! Hey, how many days do you think this poor bastard can live under Madam's hands?"

"I look at her, it's hard for two days! Madam's care for these aunts and concubines depends entirely on the appearance of the other party. This time, this one is really good-looking. Madam will definitely come up with a thunderbolt that has never been seen before or since. means to deal with her!"

"Tut tsk tsk." A group of girls were trembling, but their eyes showed enthusiasm for watching the show, "This time there will be a good show!"

What... Wanyan curled her lips in dissatisfaction while sweeping the floor.Can't these twittering guys talk about something serious?It's useless to say...

Wanyan swept the entire mansion, wiped the table frames and window lattices of each room, knelt on the ground and wiped the floors of all the rooms, picked up water that could not be used up in Wei's mansion in a month, and chopped down Wei's mansion for three months. There is never enough firewood.I worked from noon to midnight without drinking a sip of water or eating a single grain of rice. I burned every drop of sweat to practice the virtue of hard work and prosperity.

Wanyan finally returned to the utility room in the early morning to rest, only to find that the only table in the room lying on her back had also been removed. There were a lot more sundries and garbage, and the room was filled with all kinds of smells. , has become a paradise for mosquitoes and flies.

However, Wanyan was too exhausted to complain, she fell to the ground as soon as she entered the room, but even sitting was a kind of torture for Wanyan.The clothes all over her body were soaked in sweat, five or six places were worn on her delicate hands, seven or eight large blisters appeared on her feet, and she felt that her bones were about to fall apart. pain.

If the pain and hunger can be tolerated by Wanyan, then it is really hard to bear the smoke from the thirsty throat. For a moment, Wanyan even suspected that she had learned the special skill of breathing fire.

After finally staying up until the early hours of the morning, seeing that the candles in each house were extinguished one after another, Wanyan hurriedly sneaked out of the room in the dark, and secretly went to the well that fetched water in the afternoon to draw a bucket full of water.

There were people watching when fetching water in the afternoon, and Wanyan was so thirsty that she couldn't drink a sip of water.At this time, there was no one watching, Wanyan sat by the well holding the bucket and drank it, feeling that the ordinary well water tasted sweeter and more delicious than nectar.

"Ah..." Wanyan drank half a bucket of water in one breath, hiccupped contentedly, and immediately regained her vitality.

After she was full, Wanyan threw the canister away, and she didn't want to go back to that stinky broken house, so she just lay down in the yard, with the bitingly cold stone floor as her bed, and the autumn wind and sand as her pillow, and just fell asleep like this. Come on.

Fortunately, there is this gentle moonlight and starlight all over the sky to accompany me, which made this tragic night a little romantic.

Wanyan was sweating and the wind was blowing, her teeth were shaking from the cold, but she was still comforting herself in her heart.

As soon as he calmed down, a thought crept into his mind quietly: I don't know what Lord Heng is doing at this time... Is he still living in Mrs. Gu's house as a husband and wife...

In fact, Heng Li was no better than Wanyan at all. From moving stones at noon to evening, she moved nearly a hundred times. Each time, one person bears the burden of two people, and her shoulders have long been worn to a bloody mess.It was not until late at night that he was taken to a crumbling thatched shed to rest.

Just such a hut, so small that one person can’t stretch his hands and feet, actually sleeps more than 20 people in a mess, almost close to each other, and it’s almost stacked on top of each other.

Heng Li glanced inside, didn't even go in, and sat directly outside the shed.I wanted to find an opportunity to go down the river to get an old stone to compare with the new one, but there were supervisors guarding the hut all the time in shifts, so Heng Li couldn't find a chance at all, so he could only sit and wait for the time.

Blood was still oozing from Heng Li's shoulders and back, but he didn't notice it at all, and he was faintly worried: he didn't know that everything was going well for Yan'er.

Last night, there were still two red clothes and two red candles staying together, today it is a sky, a bright moon, and a ray of lovesickness.

Wanyan woke up from the cold before dawn on the second day, so she slipped to the accountant's room to have a look while everyone was still awake.

Today, when Wanyan was cleaning all the houses in the whole house, there was only one room whose door was locked and she was not even allowed to enter. Wanyan has doubts about this room.

When Wanyan tiptoed to the door, she found that the room was already lit with candlelight, and there was a gap in the door accidentally.

Wanyan held her breath and peeped through the crack of the door, only to see an old man in a round hat doing calculations by candlelight, and from time to time picked up a pen to write down a few notes in the book beside him.

accountant!Wanyan was overjoyed immediately, she accidentally touched the threshold with her toes

"Who!" The old man heard that there seemed to be a sound at the door, and when he looked up, he saw an eye in the crack of the door, and shouted immediately.

Wanyan didn't hide or hide, she kicked the door open with a "bang", and strode in.

When the old man saw someone coming in, he closed the account book with a snap, and was about to hide the account book under the cabinet immediately, his quick movements were incompatible with his full head of white hair.

Seeing that he was going to hide, Wanyan hurriedly ran away with big strides, her ears moved up and down suddenly, her feet turned suddenly, and her whole body deftly dodged to the side.

In the next second, a dagger flashed past Wanyan's eyelashes, and stabbed at the wooden cabinet behind the old man.

"Good skill." A cold voice came from behind Wanyan, "Who the hell are you!"

When Wanyan turned her head, she saw Steward Li standing at the door, holding a sword in his hand, and still wearing unlined clothing. He obviously rushed over from the next door when he heard the noise.

"I just introduced myself at noon today. Butler Li, are you so forgetful?" When Wanyan hid the dagger just now, the old man had already locked the account book in the cabinet, so Wanyan stopped fighting for it and put her hands behind her back. behind him, smiling slyly.

"Then it seems that I am too forgetful." Of course, Steward Li would not believe Wanyan's nonsense, and said with a sneer, "Yan Wang is not forgetful, why don't you go and introduce yourself to him!"

Speaking of which, Steward Li quickly drew his sword out of its sheath, and strode towards Wanyan.

(End of this chapter)