After Wearing a White Moonlight Stand-in

The latest chapter after wearing a white moonlight stand-in!

When Qiao Wan returned to the room, his eyes swept around, and neither Gui Qi nor Du Heng were there.

Maybe it was because of her that she was guilty at this time.

Qiao Wan was not in a hurry, probably because she didn't take it to heart.

After all, considering her age, she has already run four.

But she came to Cen's house for Mrs. Cen. Gui Qi and Du Heng made these little tricks in the back, if one day they stabbed in front of the Cen family's patriarch, it would be a big deal.

Qiao Wan didn't think that any parent would have a good look at those who wanted to hook up with their son.

Now Gui Qi insisted that Qiao Wan had some incomprehensible thoughts towards Cen Qingjia. After all, in this large group of maids, none of them have said a word to the masters, and Qiao Wan usually has a paralyzed face, doesn't talk much, and doesn't fit in with the group.

How could Cen Qingjia take one more look?

This is definitely intentional!

No wonder he took the initiative to ask for a job in the South Study, and he must have found out early that the eldest young master would pass by there.

Inadvertently became synonymous with "deep scheming" and "restless", Qiao Wan was a little melancholy.

Sitting at the table, Joe waited for a while.

Finally, it was time for Gui Qi and Du Heng to come back.

The round-faced girl just stepped over the threshold when she saw Qiao Wan sitting at the table at a glance, and her steps were imperceptible.

"Xinyi, are you back?"

Gui Qi carefully paid attention to Qiao Wan's expression, with an unnatural expression, "Mother Chen didn't embarrass you, did she?"

Qiao Wan shook her head, not intending to confuse with the girl in front of her.

"Did you splash the water last night?"

Qiao Wan raised her eyes, without dodging or avoiding, she stared straight at her, "And about the eldest young master, you also told Mammy Chen, right?"

Gui Qi's face suddenly stiffened.

Maybe it was the first time to do this kind of thing, the girl's voice was flustered, and she forced a forced smile, "Xinyi, what are you talking about?"

Qiao Wan repeated: "Did you do it?"

The smile on Gui Qi's face froze again: "Xinyi...what do you mean? You suspect that I did it? Did I tell Mammy Chen about this?"

Qiao Wan repeated: "Really?"

Gui Qi's face sank, "What do you mean?!"

Du Heng looked at the two facing each other, took a step forward, looked solemn and frowned, "Xin Yi, what are you talking about? Gui Qi was worried about you just now, so you misunderstood her?!"

Qiao Wan's eyes passed in front of the two of them, her eyes dark and quiet.

Du Heng, who was still pretending to be a gentleman, suddenly became sore in his throat, and the girl in front of him was speechless.

The girl in front of her had calm eyes like a bystander, but her eyes were cold and stern.

Swept away by this gaze, she suddenly forgot all the words she had just brewed, and a sense of fear emerged from the bottom of her heart.

How...how can there be such a terrifying look.

This... This kind of look, she has only seen it in the Cen Family Nursing Home.

But they are all monks, they are all monks who broke out from the **** slaughter.

Xin Yi's appearance is ordinary, and there is nothing surprising about her. How could she have anything to do with those monks?

Qiao Wan: "I know why you do this, but I have nothing to do with the eldest young master."

With that said, Qiao Wan picked up the chair on the ground.

Under Du Heng's terrified eyes, he broke off inch by inch with no expression on his face.

Not only was it broken, but it was also clasped in the palm of the hand, and it was crushed into sawdust little by little.

"Perhaps someone has thought so, but I never thought of climbing up to the eldest young master and beside him."

Throwing the sawdust in his hand to the ground, clapping his hands, Qiao Wan's eyes fell on Gui Qi.

The round-faced girl took a step back in fear, and was swept away by Qiao Wan's eyes, her heartbeat suddenly seemed to have missed a beat, her face was hot, and tears came out all at once.

"Even if you want to deal with the enemy, you shouldn't deal with me."

Abandoning such a sentence, Qiao Wan walked out silently, leaving the two people in the room behind.

Just a few steps out, I heard intermittent sobbing from the room.

When Qiao Wan returned to the room at night, the atmosphere in the room was very awkward and silent.

Gui Qi's eyes were red, obviously crying.

Du Heng shared the same hatred with her, comforting Gui Qi while frowning at Qiao Wanzhi.

The gangs between little girls are sometimes like this.

By the next day, Qiao Wan could feel it, and the eyes of the other maidservants around her had changed.

As soon as she walked into the yard, the maids who were still talking in the yard immediately took Gui Qi's hand and scattered them.

While talking to Gui Qi, he turned his head to look at Qiao Wan, with a bit of hostility in his eyes and a bit of inquiry, and a few others deliberately shouted loudly, "Some people don't even look at how much they weigh. For a few or two, I just thought about those things."

"Even if you really climb the eldest young master, what can you do, can you really become an immortal?"

"Isn't it just a little more powerful? Hey, a bull."

"Barbarian" Qiao Wan silently rolled up her sleeves, revealing her strong forearm muscles, walked to the well, filled up a bucket of water with her hand, and threw it out unceremoniously.

boom!

The few maids in front of her took a step back in horror.

His eyes fell on Qiao Wan's arm again, and there was no sound.

At this moment, a cold and stern female voice suddenly came from outside the yard.

"What are you all doing here?!"

The little maids turned their heads in a hurry, and when they saw the person, they were dumbfounded like a cat seeing a mouse.

"Chen...Mother Chen..."

The woman glanced at Qiao Wan.

Among the maids, someone took a step forward unwillingly, "Mother Chen...Xin Yi she..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was pulled and pulled back again.

Gui Qi blushed and shook his head, "Forget it..."

Mother Chen turned her eyes away from Qiao Wan, turned around, and said with a cold face, "Everyone enters the room, I have something to explain."

Then everyone entered the room reluctantly, and before leaving, they didn't forget to give Qiao Wan a glance.

When the maids stood in a row and stood up, Mother Chen opened her mouth and brought a message.

"The little girl in the madam's house who was in charge of serving tea and water, something happened at home and went back to her hometown."

"Now there is an errand in the lady's house, who do you want to do?"

As soon as this statement came out, the maids in the room were in a commotion.

The man in the lady's house! Can go to the lady's house to serve!

Although she was just a sweeping maid who served tea and water, being able to serve in the lady's house was simply a beautiful job that fell from the sky.

Immediately, the courageous one took a step forward, blessed with a blessed body, "Slave is willing."

Chen Momo lowered her eyelids, "Don't worry."

"You think it's so easy to get to Madam's house?"

"The maids serving in the madam's house are first-class in appearance and virtue."

"Just a few of you rough maids." The woman smiled but said, "Even if you want to serve, let me see if you have the ability."

"Who among you wants to go?" Mammy Chen pointed to the left, "Stand here."

With a hula, everyone stood up.

Naturally, including Joe Wan.

"Very good." Chen Momo nodded without any emotion, "Let's start with you, what will you order?"

The maid at the head looked excited, "Sla... I have been diligent in my hands and feet. I have been doing embroidery work with the family since I was a child. The embroidery work is well done. Mammy, would you like to see the handkerchief I made?"

As he spoke, he reached out and took it out of his sleeve.

Who doesn't know that Mrs. Cen's family made a "spinning needle" with one hand,

Unexpectedly, Chen Momo didn't even look at her, and sneered, "It's not like there are no embroidery girls in the house. There are many embroidered girls with better craftsmanship than you. Since you want to be an embroidered girl so much, why did you come here in the first place?"

The maid at the head gave a grievance and backed away silently.

When it was Gui Qi's turn, Gui Qi blessed his body without being humble or arrogant, "Slave can order tea, comb more than 100 hair styles, and also know some music theory."

The expression on Chen Ma's face was neither satisfied nor dissatisfied, she nodded lightly and asked her to step back.

Before retreating, Gui Qi did not forget to glance at Qiao Wan.

His eyes were cold.

Feeling the faint hostility and provocation in his eyes, Qiao Wan looked away and didn't look at her.

"it's your turn."

Mother Chen: "What would you order?"

Qiao Wan walked forward without changing her expression, "Slave can do anything."

Chen Momo's brows suddenly twitched, "Anything can be done?"

Qiao Wan bowed her body: "Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, everything is unfamiliar, and everything is known, and I also have some knowledge of martial arts."

Before he could speak, there was a burst of boos behind him.

All the maids were shocked by Qiao Wan's brazenness.

Seeing Qiao Wan's calm expression, everyone else blushed a little for her.

You can do anything, want to go to the lady's house to serve you want to go crazy?

Mother Chen sneered, "The tone is not small."

What Joe said was the truth.

At this time, I have to thank Lu Bihan for so many years of hard work, diligently raising Qiao Wan in the direction of a dignified lady.

Although Zhou Yan never revealed Lu Bihan's origin, his surname was Lu, and he should have been born in one of the three great aristocratic families.

Under the guidance of the elder brother for decades, even if Qiao Wan is not up to the standard, she has learned a little bit more or less.

At least barely able to carry it out to meet people.

"It's true or false, try it and you won't know."

Joe looked up late.

It was Gui Qi who spoke.

Gui Qi smiled, "It's true or false, let's try it. If what Xin Yi said is true, it will open our eyes."

"I don't know as much as Xin Yi, but I still understand a little bit of music theory in chess, calligraphy and painting, but unfortunately I don't know much, and my learning is poor." Gui Qi turned to Qiao Wan, "I don't know if Xin Yi would like to give me some advice. two."

Looking at Shang Gui Qi's eyes, Qiao Wan knew that she had already missed her.

Qiao Wan took the flute that she bought in Youxian Town last time.

Unexpectedly, Gui Qi also used a flute.

Holding the flute, Gui Qi saluted Mammy Chen, and began to whimper across his lips.

The girl's face is like a silver plate, her eyebrows are picturesque, and her eyes are downcast.

The flute is melodious, fresh and melodious. Chapter 1: Chapter 1: When the tide is full, the emotions are full and strong, with twists and turns, and layers of progress.

The big point is that he will not stop until Qiao Wan is strangled.

The song ended, and the lingering voice curled.

After playing this song, Gui Qi also seemed to feel that he played well, and his face showed a bit of color.

He bowed to Qiao Wan and signaled her to please.

Qiao Wan calmly picked up the flute, there is music in the world.

Entering the Dao with music can kill enemies and heal wounds. Music sympathizes with all things in the world. The great power in music practice can play a song, and it can even achieve the realm of landslides and earth cracks.

Compared with Gui Qi, Qiao Wan actually cheated a bit.

The sound of the flute is like flying from outside the cloud, and the artistic conception is high and open.

At the end of the song, Gui Qi's face was stiff and his whole body was a little cold.

To be able to blow like this, this is obviously not an ordinary person.

Thinking of the scene of Qiao Wan breaking the chair with his bare hands a few days ago, Gui Qi was startled and trembled uncontrollably.

Lu Wan, she... is she really a monk?

At first I thought it was a bull, saying that I knew how to calligraphy, chess, and calligraphy was a lie.

But judging from this flute music, it seems that it is really not deceiving?

The maids present couldn't help being shocked, and when they thought of what they had just said not long ago, their faces were also a little ugly.

The answer is already out.

Joe went to top that difference late.

No one dared to refute Chen Momo's words.

After the meeting, Qiao Wan raised her feet and left.

Unexpectedly, Gui Qi suddenly chased after him and asked stiffly, "I heard that there is Lexiu among the monks."

"Lu Wan," Gui Qi stared at her, "Are you Le Xiu?"

Qiao Wan stopped, shook his head, and stretched his hand to his waist.

In Gui Qi's terrified eyes, he slowly pulled out a snow-white rib.

Qiao Wan shoved her ribs into Gui Qi's hands, and grinned sullenly, "I'm a body cultivator."

The ribs in the hands are graceful and slightly warm.

Dang!

Gui Qi didn't catch his breath, fell to the ground, kicked the rib on the ground with his legs and flew two feet away, almost scared to death! !

The woman looked at Qiao Wan in cold sweat as if she had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

There seemed to be two large characters smashed down on the head.

Done.

Lu Wan she... Lu Wan she is not human! !

Where is this monk? ! This **** isn't human at all! ! !

The next day, Qiao Wan packed up and prepared to go to work.

To this end, Qiao Wan worked hard and tried to make a good impression on Mrs. Cen first, and then act on time.

Leading her was a big maid named Mu Fang, who was also in the early stage of Qi training.

Mrs. Cen, whose real name is Jiang and whose name is Jiang Rou, now lives in the "Hanshan Courtyard".

Qiao Wan stopped and looked up.

Aware of Qiao Wan's pause, Mu Fang followed Qiao Wan's line of sight and glanced, "That brothel is the residence of the owner."

Looking south from Hanshan Courtyard, you can see a corner of the brothel, standing under a corner of the blue sky, facing Hanshan Courtyard from a distance.

Qiao Wan raised her foot again and followed Mu Fang's footsteps, with a little doubt in her heart.

Does the head of the Cen family live with Mrs. Cen?

There were more people in the yard, and Mu Fang led Qiao Wan to show her face in front of Mrs. Cen.

So far, she doesn't seem to be so nervous. Qiao Wan's heart was pounding.

As soon as she followed Mu Fang into the room, she saw a woman sitting on the couch, flipping through the Buddhist scriptures on the small table.

That is Mrs. Cen of the Cen family.

Mrs. Cen...

It's not what she imagined.

The appearance of the woman is not very beautiful, just like the furnishings in the courtyard, it is a little light.

Willow eyebrows, oval face, drooping temples, lips that are faintly white, and a golden bracelet on his snow-like wrist.

But she seemed to have never seen such a gentle female nun.

Qiao Wan was a little stunned.

There are many female cultivators with gentle personalities, and even female medical cultivators are more or less sharp.

But it is rare to see someone as gentle as the spring breeze, quiet as spring water, and soft-spoken.

"Is this your newly found maid?"

Mrs. Cen put down the Buddhist scriptures in her hand, raised her head, glanced at Qiao Wan, and slowly smiled softly at her, speaking slowly and slowly.

Before it was too late, Qiao Wan hurriedly followed Mu Fang and saluted, "I see Mrs.

With a glance, he suddenly saw a sword hanging on the wall.

The apricot red sword, the body of the sword is light and dexterous, like holding autumn water.

Mrs. Cen looked at Mu Fang with a helpless smile, "I don't need so many people in my house, why do you bother to find someone to come here?"

Hearing this, Qiao Wan sighed in her heart.

Mrs. Cen seemed to have thought of something, turned her head and asked, "Are there enough people in the second young master's room?"

Mu Fang: "Second Young Master just came back from Dariguan, and when he came back, he dismissed the maids in the house, and now there is only a mirror in the house to serve."

"Rujing is a servant after all, so how can that be enough?" Mrs. Cen shook her head, and her eyes fell on Qiao Wan again.

Very gentle, his eyes are like a bright spring water, gentle and moving, and seems to contain a little encouragement.

Mrs. Cen smiled slightly, "Let Xin Yi... go to the second young master's house to serve her."

Suddenly, Qiao Wan also had a few big characters in her head, which slammed down with a bang.

finished,

White is busy.