After the rebirth, I lay in the arms of His Highness and won

Chapter 30
"Second lady."

The two maidservants who took care of the flowers and plants were all blessed when they saw the person coming.

Ruan Yun looked around, but she didn't see a lively girl, she was a little surprised:
"Where is Miss Fourth?"

Gui'er pointed at the south corner, and said in a low voice, "I seem to have been criticized by my master. After class, I go into the room to study and don't allow anyone to disturb me."

"This girl." She shook her head with a smile, and approached slowly.

The door is closed, and the wooden window is half closed.

Looking through the gap, a pale pink figure nestled behind the table, holding a scroll, very concentrated.

"Small……"

Gui'er was about to open her mouth to call out, but a catkin was lifted lightly to stop her, and she said to her back:

"Lome."

The big maid understood and handed over the food box in her hand.

"This is the freshly made kidney bean roll." Madam Ruan warned in a low voice, "Put three or four of them on the window sill later, don't talk too much, and let the servants cleaning the backyard be gentle."

"Yes, ma'am."

The sound of footsteps faded away, and the people in the room loosened their shoulders and let out a sigh of relief.

Dong'er tugged at the hem of her ill-fitting skirt, moved her numb buttocks, wanting to cry.

Miss, the feeling of curling up is really uncomfortable. When will you return?
A carriage galloped along the alley in the outskirts of Beijing, passed through the lush trees, and suddenly opened up, showing a pavilion.

White walls and red tiles, square and square, surround the exquisite and unique three-story building in the middle.

Flying eaves reflect the universe, painted pillars and carved beams.

There is no atmosphere of the rivers and lakes, but it looks like a place for some powerful people to recuperate in their later years.

"It should be right..."

Yun Jiuqing muttered, let the coachman rest for a while, and approached him.

The Lone Star House accepts money to do business, so it is not difficult to find out the location.

You can reach it by heading west along the Baotian slope.

She originally intended to observe first or second, and if she saw danger, she would find a better martial arts gym, learn some basic skills honestly, and not dream about advanced shortcuts.

Now it seems that it is a bright place to do business.

A problem that money can solve is not a problem.

Look, the rich door is wide open, isn't it a sign of welcoming guests?

With a little peace of mind, she straightened her skirt and stepped into the threshold generously.

"Excuse me……"

Her voice swallowed, she rubbed her eyes, thinking she was hallucinating.

No disciples were greeted, no lobby courtyard was seen, and a dense bamboo forest was facing the front, with winding stone paths spreading all the way to the feet.

Either go forward, or turn around and leave, there is no other way.

Unexpectedly, this landlord likes to be arty.

Stepping out tentatively, the surroundings are quiet, only the bamboo leaves rustling in the breeze.

Other than that, nothing unusual.

He secretly thought that he was too cautious, so he just looked at it from a distance. This courtyard is not too big, and he must be able to enter the main hall within ten steps.

However, a moment later, she was still wandering in the bamboo forest, like a lost deer, unable to find the exit.

But when he turned his head, he vaguely saw the door again.

Unbelievably, she quickened her pace and began to trot.

At this moment, a swish-swish sound came from ahead.

At the corner, a middle-aged man about 50 years old, holding a broom, was cleaning up the dead leaves one by one.

Thin and straight, wearing a tea-white long gown, it has a bit of a fairy-tale taste.

However, the posture is very casual, as if it is just going through the motions and perfunctory.

"Excuse me... is this the Lone Star Building?" She was out of breath, propping her knees with one hand, and fanning the wind with the other to drive away the heat.

The middle-aged man was slightly taken aback, turned his head and glanced up and down, showing a kind smile:

"That's right, it turns out that the little girl didn't wander in by mistake."

"Of course not..." She opened her almond-shaped eyes suddenly, "How do you know I'm a girl?"

Indigo silk brocade trousers, hair tied with ribbons of the same color, no matter how you look at it, you look like a young master from a rich family.

"Girl, who told you that if you put on a men's shirt, you will be a boy?" Cang Xun was full of interest.

"Okay." She scratched her head, "Actually, it's not bad. It's just for convenience. Whether it's a man or a woman, it doesn't affect your building's acceptance of work, right?"

(End of this chapter)