Mrs. Hua Yi

Chapter 58 Lu Yu (1)
Huafang swims quietly as always, her slender body is unstable due to exhaustion, but she stubbornly leaves.

Xiuyu Wanyue's red lips pursed, she couldn't take care of that kindness, she might as well go and have a look, she was also tired, she must take a shower to refresh herself.

Xiuyu Wanyue wanted to call her maidservant to come in and help her comb her bun. She turned her eyes sober, and laughed at herself. The moment she stepped on the boat, she was no longer a noble lady. Why did those false stories come about?
Facing the mirror, she took care of her makeup, and the woman in the mirror seemed to have returned to the age of [-], faintly, with sour tears, and finally held back her tears.A humble voice came from outside the curtain: "Second Miss, the servant girl has been ordered to come and hold the comb."

Follow Qingmo's order, after all, it's an old righteousness, thinking about the affection of her childhood sweetheart.

Xiuyu Wanyue sighed faintly: "Come in!"

Bright eyes glanced at the naive child on the couch, sweetness mixed with bitterness, for you, mother bears the shame, son, grow up quickly.

A green robe swayed gently, as if a crimson leaf was floating.

Xiuyu Wanyue was in a daze.

The maid lowered her head and opened the curtain and came in, holding a red sandalwood box of incense in her hand, and said in a soft voice: "Second Miss, Miss Qing ordered the maid to bring some fried incense, and specially added the flavor of crabapple that Second Miss likes, so as to relieve the boat. tired."

"Let's put it down, I've troubled her, thank you too, I'm interested." Xiuyu Wanyue looked tired and slightly startled in her heart, fried incense was expensive, and except for the emperor's house, ordinary princes would not dare to use it privately.

The maidservant had a beautiful oval face and a rather gentle appearance. She respectfully blessed her and took the jade grate from Xiuyu Wanyue's hand without saying a word, and put down the cloud-like blue hair for her. Feixian bun.

Xiuyu Wanyue looked at the stunning face with new makeup in the mirror, her heart moved, and she said casually: "A good comb is not as good as a good grate. The craftsmanship is good. Did you learn it by yourself?"

"Yes! In my free time, the maidservant can think of some new tricks according to the chignon, but I haven't served the master for a long time, so I'm a bit unfamiliar." The maidservant replied in a low voice, no joy or anger could be heard in her words.

"What's your name?" Xiuyu Wanyue had a strange voice in her voice.

"Xiqiu!" The maidservant was still colorless and clueless, as if nothing in the world could arouse her any disturbance.

"Cherish the autumn? The lack of autumn colors makes people feel unhappy, what's the pity?" Xiuyu Wanyue added a little interest to her frowning brows, and dabbed pomegranate rouge on her red lips.

Xiqiu leaned over and said, "The servant girl lost her father since she was a child, and was sold by her uncle to Shouchun Duke's residence. She was destined for Mrs. Peony, and she took pity on the maidservant, so she named her Xiqiu. Mrs. Peony said that in autumn, a bush of tall chrysanthemums that are fragrant against the fence is enough. It's a pity that it's gratifying, it's not the blooming flowers that are worth remembering."

Xiuyu Wanyue smiled brightly: "Ms. Peony is really interesting."

"It's been five years since Madam passed away, and the servant girl has been guarding the young lady for a living, but the young lady has been weak since she was young, and she has been living in the inner garden, and rarely sees people, and her health is getting worse day by day. The mistress blamed the maidservant for not serving her well, and punished her. The son went to the weaving room to pick Xin, and a few days ago he said that he would send someone to pick up the second lady, so he picked up the servant girl and went with the boat." Xi Qiuping's tone was flat, as if she was telling someone else's story.

Xiuyu Wanyue finely spread powder on her face in front of the mirror, paused her fingers, stopped the powder puff in her hand, and said with a gentle expression, "Since that's the case, you can live with me from now on."

Xi Qiuxiu's face was stunned, mist rose in her eyes, she quickly knelt down on the ground, knocked her head heavily, and tremblingly said: "Your servant obeys!"

"Get up! From now on, you and I will act as masters and servants, but you can treat me as a sister. You can treat me as you want to treat Mrs. Peony." Xiuyu Wanyue held her hand and said softly, "Why did Mrs. Peony pass away? "

(End of this chapter)