The world's most favored alchemist

Chapter 133

In Qingyang Palace, everyone has a happy face today, and the whole courtyard has a new look. The housekeeper runs back and forth directing the servants to arrange the courtyard, and there is a bit of joy on the wrinkled face.

"Housekeeper, there is a little beggar outside the door who wants to see you."

A servant ran up like a dog, flattering the butler,

The butler was sweating profusely from work, and wanted to find a place to rest when he heard a little beggar, his expression couldn't help but glared at the servant, and reprimanded angrily,
"What kind of beggar, do you have eyes, and you still don't drive away."

It's really unlucky, this kid really doesn't have eyes, he can't dismiss even a beggar, yet he dares to find him, he is the majestic butler of Qingyang Prince's Mansion, half of the master in the mansion, he sees everyone wherever he meets,
That servant came here to please, but was reprimanded harshly by the steward, and his face immediately turned a little bit aggrieved and said in a low voice,
"The little ones are also going to be chased away, but the beggar said that he was entrusted by someone to give this to the housekeeper."

"what?"

The butler snorted coldly, and the boy hurriedly raised the brocade box in his hand to the butler's eyes, carefully watching the butler's expression with a pair of small eyes,
The butler's eyes lit up. He has worked in the mansion for so many years, so he has seen many good things. This brocade box can be seen to be made of gold and silver.

Even the box is made of gold and silver, not to mention the contents inside. It's just that the hand is cut off, and the mouth of the man is soft. When you ask for something, you definitely can't accept it, otherwise, if it exceeds your ability at that time, wouldn't the gain outweigh the loss?

One raised his eyes and saw that the boy was looking at him unblinkingly, he couldn't help coughing lightly, drooping his eyelids, pretending to be indifferent and said in a cold voice,
"What did the beggar say?"

That boy is also playing tricks on the wind. Just now, seeing the butler's eyes brighten up, he rolled his eyes and said with a smile,
"The beggar just said that the steward knew it when he saw it, and didn't explain anything. The younger one asked a few more questions, but the beggar only said that it was given to him by a woman who covered her face with a light veil."

"Okay, let's go to work."

With a wave of his hand, the butler took the brocade box in his hand and weighed it. There was no movement in the box, and it wasn't too heavy. His eyes swept over the busy servants who came and went, and the corners of his lips curled up. Hook, turned around and headed towards the inner courtyard.

The inner courtyard is decorated very gorgeously, passing through the nine-curved corridor, there are many pavilions, rockery pools, and hundreds of flowers are blooming, and a pavilion among the flowers is surrounded by soft gauze curtains, and the edges dance with the wind.

Ding ding dong dong in the gazebo, the melodious sound of the piano permeates the entire courtyard, making people feel refreshed and happy when they hear it, like a spring breeze, it can be seen that the piano players are very skilled.

"Is the princess here?"

The butler stood respectfully at the bottom of the steps, and did not come forward to speak respectfully until the sound of the piano stopped.

"what's up?"

A soft and charming voice came from inside the gazebo, making people feel crisp and soft after hearing it. The housekeeper blushed and lowered his head even lower.
"Someone sent a brocade box to the mansion just now. This old slave doesn't know what to do with it, so I came here to ask the princess for instructions."

Luo Qianrou is very satisfied with asking for instructions from the housekeeper, never making her own decisions, especially after listening to Xuan'er's song today, she has really improved a lot. Thinking of the Yunyao banquet a few days later, Xuan'er is going But he became famous in one fell swoop, and he couldn't help but feel good. The court luthier is really different. When he raised his eyes, he glanced at the handsome and elegant luthier, and couldn't help but smile even more charmingly.

(End of this chapter)