Chapter 220 The lingering ghost
However, Shen Fanxing soon encountered a huge obstacle.

Shen Fanxing's original body was the servant girl of the Prime Minister's Mansion, her status was low in the Prime Minister's Mansion, she was the most humble existence, so almost anyone could order her around.

"Xiao Cui, wash these clothes for me."

Shen Fanxing raised his eyes and glanced at the woman dressed as a maid in front of him, then lowered his eyes to the clothes in her hands, and wanted to reply: You have hands and feet, why do you let me wash them.

But when the words came to his lips, Shen Fanxing gave up again.

Forget it, as the saying goes, one thing more is worse than one thing less, right now the most important thing is to find Xie Wanying's heart knot.

Besides, she is a person who has lived for thousands of years, so she doesn't deserve to be as knowledgeable as a teenage girl.It's not just a few laundry, it's not a big deal.

After thinking about it, Shen Fanxing took the clothes from the maid, turned around and went to the laundry room.

However, before Shen Fanxing finished washing his clothes, he saw the maid walking towards him in a hurry.

When the maid saw her standing in the barrel with her bare feet and clothes on, her face turned green, "Is this how you wash clothes?"

Shen Fanxing raised his eyebrows, "I've always washed clothes like this, is there anything wrong?"

"Get out of here quickly!"

The maid's tone was harsh, but Shen Fanxing was not as knowledgeable as her, and stepped out of the barrel slowly.

She hadn't put on her shoes and socks yet, when she heard the maid howling from behind, "Third Young Master's clothes are really mixed in! It's over! It's over!"

Shen Fanxing was at a loss when he heard the words, what was the end?

She rubbed her sore ears, turned around and looked at the maid, only to see the maid glaring at herself fiercely, "You, you have washed the third son's clothes to pieces! Come on, you and I will go to the palace now!" Third Young Master, go and make amends!"

Shen Fanxing was grabbed by the maid's arm and almost fell down. Even with the best temper, she was a little annoyed. She pulled her arm out of the maid's hand and said displeasedly, "You asked me to wash the clothes, so I have to make an apology. you go."

"You are still reasonable!" The maid was furious and said angrily, "I'm going to reason with the butler now, I want to see if the butler is on your side or on my side."

Shen Fanxing folded his arms lazily, and glanced at the maid lightly, "Go, I'll wait here."

As he said that, he simply sat down beside the rockery, crossed his legs, and looked like you can do nothing to me.

But that maid could really do nothing to her, she was related to the butler, and the butler naturally helped her relatives, not to mention that Shen Fanxing had indeed washed the third son's clothes to pieces.

The housekeeper gave Shen Fanxing a cold look, and said in a deep voice, "Come with me!"

Shen Fanxing sat still, only feeling that the butler in front of him was much worse than the one behind him.

Seeing that she didn't take herself seriously, the steward threatened, "If you don't go and apologize to the third son, I will report to the old lady and ask her to sell you."

Shen Fanxing's expression couldn't help but change when he heard the words, if she was really betrayed, wouldn't that mean that she couldn't stay in this Xiangfu?
This is impossible, she still wants to save Xie Wanying.

She closed her eyes, that's all, isn't it just an apology, it's not a big deal to open her mouth.

However, when Shen Fanxing stepped into an unfamiliar courtyard and saw the legendary third young master, his stomach turned green with regret.

(End of this chapter)

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