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Bing Chou Back: Thousands of Pampered Zhen Jiayu

Shortly after the follower left, Zhang He accidentally discovered a red silk scarf falling from the ground.

When he wanted to call on his entourage, he found that they had disappeared from the crowd, so Zhang He stepped forward and bent over and picked it up. When he held it in the palm of his hand, he couldn't help but smell a faint fragrance that was refreshing, which made him uncontrollable.

Zhang He looked around and confirmed that no one saw it before he secretly put the incense towel into his sleeve and left quietly.

After five or six neatly dressed maids packed the house spotlessly, they stood quietly on both sides waiting for the upcoming masters. They were carefully selected by Yuan Xi, and they were among the few in Yecheng in terms of cultivation and appearance.

The door was gently pushed open, and the maids all bowed down to the person standing at the door and saluted respectfully:

"The maid pays homage to the master..."

The maids didn't dare to look up at her. When they looked down, her fingers were as crystal clear as white jade carved, and her nails were embedded with transparent glass on their fingertips. They stood at the door with a silk fan with a dragon and phoenix carved with auspicious dragon and phoenix.

Looking from bottom to top, the vermilion sleeves with begonia flowers slid down along the raised wrists, revealing visible skin as if it could be broken. The rusty autumn wind willow leaves pattern on the long cherry purple skirt is covered with the brocade upper...

All these maids could see with their heads down, and they would never dare to see the rest, let alone think about it.

"I am not your master, and there is no need to salute me."

As her lips opened slightly, her voice was as coquettish as a swallow's roar, making people feel as if honey was pouring into their hearts. The trickle of warmth extended to any part of their body. The infinite satisfaction made the maids laugh. However, they immediately realized that this behavior was very rude, and it seemed that they were also seen by the woman who was taken seriously by the second young master. They were so scared that they quickly put away their smiles, and their faces became stiff again. They also seemed to be filled with lead in their bones and did not move, no different from the stone statue.

Slowly, her footsteps that were so light that she could hardly hear a slight sound came towards them. The maids became more and more nervous, frowned, and fell a little further down to the ground, almost to the point where they were about to be close to the ground. Unlimited chill came from their knees and palms, and they could clearly hear how violent the heartbeat was.

They did not scold or beat them when they were waiting. They dragged their skirts and stopped in front of them. Then one of the maids felt that they gently held her hands, which were tightly supported on the cold ground, and slowly pulled up to their straight figure. The maid trembled and kept lowering her head and did not dare to raise her chin at all. She let go of her hand and gently pinched the maid's chin and raised it up slightly. At this time, the maid saw her appearance clearly:

The vermilion brocade robe has the same autumn wind willow leaf pattern as the hem of the skirt, and is covered with a light pink transparent gauze, and a golden spike-like ribbon is tied to the blue belt. The two lengths are balanced and the robe is covered with purple clothes.

The collarbone under the neck is clear, the skin is bright and clear, delicate as fat, the eyebrows are like willow leaves, the eyes are twinkling and vivid, like stars placed in the vast starry sky, and like glass beads embedded in the gurgling stream, the cheeks are bright and flawless, and the smile reveals a fresh and pleasant elegance. Everything has not been modified at all, and it is natural.

Even as a woman, the maid couldn't help but be stunned and shocked...

"Do you still think I'm scary?"

The maid looked at her amiable, and her mouth slowly shook her stiff neck as she grew up, and she couldn't speak for a moment.

She smiled again, held the maid's arm and pulled her up, then lowered her head and said softly to the other maids beside her:

"You guys get up too, I will be very tired when I talk to you like this."

The maids looked at each other and stood up one after another, and stood silent after seeing their lineup:

There is such a beautiful and beautiful woman in the world, and it is unlikely that it will be difficult to find another person in this world.

Just when the maids were at a loss, they walked in outside the door who thought the young man was thinking.

He was wearing a grass-green gown, wrist guards, and a sharp sword hanging on his waist. He was so majestic that he was quite extraordinary.

After seeing her, he saluted respectfully:

"Miss is polite. If these maids are not well served or have any discomfort in food, clothing, housing and transportation, they can tell me all."

She turned around and replied, "I have to worry about the second young master. Zhen Mi does not need such standard care, and one person is enough."

After hearing this, Yuan Xi smiled, then waved to the outside of the door. Soon five or six followers carried the boxes and entered from outside the door in turn. Put the boxes down Yuan Xi and sent them away, then pointed at the boxes and said:

"The items contained in the box are commonly used by the lady at home. I was afraid that the lady would not be able to adapt outside, so I specially asked the entourage to bring it."

I have to say that Yuan Xi thought very carefully, and Zhen Mi was very grateful for this and expressed her gratitude again.

Soon a follower came to Yuan Xi and told him that Yuan Shao was looking for him. He said goodbye and left in a hurry. Zhen Mi saw him off at the door.

Looking at these boxes, the maids couldn't help but sigh that Yuan Xi attached much importance to Zhen Mi than usual, but when they turned their eyes to Zhen Mi's face, they were a little puzzled:

Her face did not show the expected joy or surprise, as if all this had nothing to do with her. She just lowered her head and reached out to touch the boxes. There was no sign of her expression on her face except calmness.

"Nothing is wrong here, you guys go down first."

After the maids respectfully lowered their heads and exited the door one by one, the two maids closed the door on the left and right sides.

Zhen Mi was the only one left in the room. She slightly bowed and stretched out her hands to open the first box. The clothes inside were filled with the clothes that Zhen Mi wore on weekdays, neatly laid out, and no wrinkles could be found. However, not all of them were her original clothes. Yuan Xi carefully customized several sets of brocade clothes for her according to the same size. Before she could look closely, she realized that the cost was very high.

Then she opened the second box. As soon as she opened it, she was quickly looked sideways because of the dazzling brilliance in front of her. She took two steps back before she dared to look at it. The box contained precious jewelry, a large box.

Zhen Mi covered the box almost at the first glance when she saw these, and did not take a closer look at these rare treasures.

Seeing these things, she had no idea to look at the third box again. These vulgar things made Zhen Mi feel a little bored and even uncomfortable. She turned around and sat in front of the dressing table where she was arranged, holding her hair on her chest and pondering.
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