Chapter 2
"enough!"

Dulan tentatively spoke in a heavy tone.

When the middle-aged nanny heard the words, her face showed joy, and she no longer kowtowed, but just knelt there and thanked Dulan.

Du Lan blinked and heaved a sigh of relief, as if he had guessed right.

very good!

After this time, she already had a rough guess about the temperament of the former owner.There should be a tofu heart with a knife mouth.Well, he should not be tactful in dealing with people, and may also be arrogant and unreasonable.

Not bad, not bad, with the skill of a bone spirit in my workplace, it shouldn't be a big problem to control such a role.

"You go down first, put some medicine on your forehead, it's not happy to look at it. Okay, hurry up!"

Seeing the red forehead of the middle-aged nanny, and seeing the slightly swaying body of the other party, Dulan waved his hand irritably.She was kind, but now she can only be a murderer, which is very annoying.

As if she had been pardoned, the nun thanked her again and again, and then fled out of the room scrambling.

"It seems that the predecessor is really a very unpleasant person!"

Dulan sat on the bed, frowning.

After roughly determining her predecessor's temperament and way of doing things, she also knew what kind of personality she should use to face the people around her.But the problem is, she doesn't want to repeat the tragedy of Shi Fujin.

The gods let her travel through time, but it would not be for her to suffer.

But the tragedy is that she doesn't even know what year it is.Naturally, I don't know what I should do and what I can do.But this matter can't be asked by others, unless she wants to be studied.

Dulan really doesn't know much about digital brothers, and he just chased after them for a few times, so they were so startling.Such a small amount of information does not seem to be of much use.

"Come on!"

Puzzled, Dulan decided to let nature take its course and wait and see.Based on her cultivation as a bone spirit in the workplace, if she can't even play in the backyard of a mere idiot elder brother, then she simply commits suicide.

"Fujin!"

The little maid and the middle-aged nanny appeared at the same time, with their heads lowered, not daring to breathe.

Du Lan took a look at the appearance of the two of them, and was even more sure of the original owner's temperament.

Think about it, too, there is a father and father who is the king of the county, Abahai Borzigit will definitely not be a doormat, arrogant and pungent for sure.Otherwise, how dare the predecessor dare to get angry with the ten princes?
"Ben Fujin is hungry, let's prepare a meal!"

After thinking about Bu Bu Jing's tone of voice, Du Lan naturally performed an amateur-level professional interpretation.

"Yes."

The little maid and the nanny agreed in unison, and retreated together.

Meals came quickly and were plentiful.

Dulan is very satisfied.

With delicious food, everything is negotiable.

"Not bad, reward!"

After enjoying the delicious food, Dulan was in a good mood and rewarded decisively.

"what?!"

It's a pity that after hearing what Dulan said, the little maid next to her who was serving her vegetables let out an exclamation.

"what happened again?"

Du Lan glanced over sharply.

"Fu Jin, our monthly payment for this month is gone!"

"Gone?"

Dulan was also taken aback for a moment, the dignified prince Fujin actually has to live on monthly money?This is very unscientific!

Her father is the king of the county. Doesn't she have a dowry?Even if the dowry is not mentioned, Elder Brother Ten is the prince, so there is no Anjia money in the opening of the mansion?Don't give it to various Zhuangzi and shops?
"Yes, it is."

The little maid's body was shaking.

"Where's the silver?"

Dulan doesn't care if the little maid is panicking or not, she must maintain the previous owner's personality and not collapse.Otherwise, this little girl might be arrested and taken to the temple to be baptized by Buddha's light, not to mention being frightened.

"The master lent it to Babeile!"

The little maid answered in a low voice.

"When did it happen? Why can't I remember?"

Du Lan raised his hand and patted his head lightly, "Also, my memory seems to be getting worse..."

After saying these words, Dulan applauded himself in his heart.Look, we are professionals in the workplace, and we are always very slippery in seizing opportunities.When I look back, I will take advantage of the situation to pretend to be sick, to have amnesia or something, and everything will be perfect!

"Fu Jin, you should spare the servant girl!"

Snapped!
The little maid fell to her knees, tears streaming down her face.

"What did I do? Did I say anything?"

Du Lan looked at the little maid who suddenly knelt on the ground, feeling that she might be touched.

"Fu Jin, you have been sick eight times this month. The doctor Geng from the imperial hospital said that you will not come again next time!"

"..."

Hearing what the little maid said, Dulan was instantly on the spot.

Sick eight times!

See what this means, the predecessor is a professional faker!

This pot, she has to carry it, and she has to carry it if she doesn't.

"Fu Jin, you can live in peace for two days!"

"Even if you don't think about the little elder brother in your belly, you still have to think about your own body!"

"A little while ago, the Empress Dowager let you lose fire in the Compassionate Ning Palace for a month, you will not forget it so soon, right?"

The middle-aged nanny who was guarding the door also entered the room at this moment, knelt down on the ground, and persuaded with eloquence.

Dulan was stunned again.

Losing fire in January, even if she has no memory, she can still guess what it means.With the empress dowager's old temperament, ninety-nine percent of this failure is to eat fast and recite the Buddha, um, maybe you have to copy Buddhist scriptures or something.

Mamma Mia, it's too scary!

(End of this chapter)

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