Chapter 5 Luck
"Yes, Second Young Master." The servant secretly raised his eyes to see the handsome face of the man who was slightly ferocious due to anger and shock, and quickly lowered his head.

A tyrannical light flashed in the man's eyes, and then he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said darkly: "Hmph, Du Shi's vicious bitch is nothing more than a house-filler after all. No one in our family takes it seriously, we can't allow anyone to offend her, and the methods are cruel, this time it's strange that Qiu Yebai, who violated her order, was released just like that?"

The little servant was shocked, looked left and right, and hurriedly whispered tremblingly: "My second master, don't talk like that, be careful that there are ears on the wall, the people around Da Furen are all from the Supervisor of Rituals!"

Qiu Fengchu sneered, and a cold and stern light flashed in his eyes: "This time, Qiu Yebai is lucky, and he can come out alive after entering the ancestral hall, but next time, he will not be so lucky."

"Master, why do you do this... Fourth Young Master only came back last year, so I don't think Master values ​​it." An He glanced at his master and said softly.

Qiu Fengchu was originally born with a very delicate baby face, looking at Chunxiu, now listening to the young servant's words, a very incongruous ferocity appeared on that face, he sneered: "Why, my mother died in the In his mother's hands, it's fine if he doesn't come back, since he's back, how can he live a good life, if he dies, that bitch Wu Yiniang must be in great pain."

What's more, he really hates Qiu Yebai's calm and gentle appearance. How can a wild boy raised in Zhuangzi act like a noble and elegant son? It's really hypocritical.

An He murmured helplessly in his heart. In fact, the Second Master was still jealous of the Fourth Young Master. When he came back, he happened to bump into the Sixth Miss who held a flower viewing party and invited many ladies. Standing far away, reciting poems and drawing paintings, attracted the attention of many young ladies, but he didn't want to turn around and see the fourth young master passing by, all the young ladies' eyes were immediately taken away by the fourth young master.

Although he knew that he was an inconspicuous bastard, the second master had already written down the enmity. With the new and old hatred together, the second master's methods of dealing with the fourth young master became more and more ruthless.

"But you have made two rounds, and you have not succeeded once. The Fourth Young Master seems to be luckier than you." An He muttered in a low voice.

Hearing this, Qiu Fengchu was furious and grabbed An He by the collar: "What did you say?!"

An He quickly shook his head like a rattle and begged for mercy: "No, the villain can say everything!"

Qiu Fengchu stared at him fiercely, and then narrowed her eyes: "Huh, that bastard is really lucky, otherwise, if he is a daughter and walks around my Qiu's house, hehehehe...he will definitely be the most beautiful girl in the world. Miserable person, the Qiu family will become his hell!"

An He bowed her head obediently, not daring to speak anymore.

However, he silently thought of the curse-like order that had been passed down for many years, or rather, the bad luck that belonged to each generation of the four daughters of the Qiu family.

There is a saying in the imperial court Qin Tianjian's Tiantian sacrificial scriptures that if the fourth child born to the Qiu family, the founder of the country, is a daughter, she must be born into the world as the Daji demon star who destroys the country and the emperor, and must be drowned or handed over to the clan for sacrifice. The prostitute of the royal family can be controlled by everyone until death.

The fourth daughter of the Qiu family in all dynasties has a tragic ending.

Fourth Young Master, luckily he didn't become Miss Fourth, it was indeed his luck.

The Fenghua Pavilion is warm and harmonious, and the exquisite animal head incense burner burns the precious agarwood incense.

All the blue-clothed maids with lowered eyebrows stood quietly, each holding sweat towels, balms and other things, only waiting for the woman in the curtain to step out after taking a bath.

The bead curtain shook, and Du Zhenlan supported Aunt Qin's hand and sat on her delicately carved huanghuali soft couch. She closed her eyes and let the maid behind her wipe the black hair on her head. Another little maid automatically knelt down and took it The jade hammer hammered her leg.

"Princess, the fourth young master asked someone to send you a copy of the Buddhist scriptures he copied in the ancestral hall." Aunt Qin said softly, and brought the silver plate on which the hand-copied Buddhist scriptures were placed.

Du Zhenlan opened her slender eyes, glanced at the Buddhist scriptures, flipped through them casually, and said casually: "Well, which girl is following him today?"

Aunt Qin said: "It's Ning Chun. That girl in Ningxia went to the Tianyun Pagoda yesterday to get a copy of the "Ksitigarbha Sutra" for the fourth young master, but she didn't want to slip and fall from the tower. She hit the corner of the tower and fell completely. People are bloody."

The maids on one side turned pale when they heard such a detailed statement, but seeing Aunt Qin's calm appearance, Du Zhenlan chuckled lightly: "Ah, it's so pitiful, bloody and bloody... Could it be that I can't see the face clearly."

Aunt Qin nodded: "Yes."

Du Zhenlan's hand flipping through the book paused: "What a coincidence."

When these words were uttered, there was a strange and icy breath, which made the maids feel a little chill in their hearts.

But at the next moment, Du Zhenlan stopped flipping the book, and took out a delicate Xue Tao signature from the book. She raised her eyebrows, sniffed the bookmark under her nose, and then closed her eyes: "Qi Luoxiang... ...Heh, our Fourth Young Master is really a well-informed and expressive person."

Qiluoxiang is the divine fragrance recorded in the Hundred Fragrance Classics. It is produced from scorched wood between water and fire in extremely yin places. , the most beautiful, extremely hard to find, priceless in the market.

And the mistress of the Qiu family doesn't like to go out every time it's cold, and everyone knows that she dresses a little more than ordinary people in summer.

Moreover, the mistress of the Qiu family did suffer from dysmenorrhea, which is not known to everyone.

Those who are cold have blocked meridians, qi stagnation and blood stasis, which is right for the beauty of Qiluoxiang.

Aunt Qin nodded, still expressionless: "Yes, Fourth Young Master knows and expresses his ideas."

Du Zhenlan smiled, closed her eyes lazily, smelled the fragrance of Qiluo, her white and delicate face became more lazy and charming: "Send a bird's nest to the fourth young master, and two baskets of silver silk charcoal, God It's cold, and his legs and feet are not good."

"Yes."

Qiu Yebai looked up at the exquisite and gorgeous Fenghua Pavilion not far away, then turned around and said to Ning Chun who was following behind her, "Let's go to Fifth Auntie."

Ning Chun seemed to have changed completely, she was no longer as delicate and lively as before, she nodded stiffly: "Yes."

Qiu Yebai gathered her forehead and skirt, and suddenly said: "Yesterday, she has gone to Hangzhou, and she will live in a stable and well-off life for the rest of her life."

With such a thoughtless sentence, Ning Chun's figure suddenly froze, and after a while, he said softly, "Thank you, Fourth Young Master."

After that, the two of them didn't talk all the way, and walked slowly to a fairly exquisite courtyard. A nanny who was sweeping snow at the door saw someone coming, took a closer look, and then was overjoyed, and hurried up to meet: "Fourth young master! "

(End of this chapter)

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