Chapter 152: Receiving Shuanger
"Young master, I'll do it."
Although Shuang'er was still shy, she still came over to clean up Ling Muyun. After all, in her opinion, there is no way for the young master to dress up himself when doing these things that a maid should do? Although Ling Muyun is not her master, since she has been sent to serve her, she has the obligation to serve her.
After hearing what Shuang'er said, Ling Muyun was naturally happy and relaxed. How comfortable it was to serve the beautiful woman? He was a fool who didn't take the opportunity to enjoy it.
Shuang'er walked up, took out a small wooden comb, combed Ling Muyun's hair, and braided her hair. Ling Muyun felt very happy when she smelled the faint fragrance on her body, but she remembered that she had just driven Shuang'er away once before, but she didn't dare to do anything exciting, so as not to scare the girl away again.
In a moment, Shuang'er had already tied her braids and said to Ling Muyun: "Young Master, I have never tied my fathers' braids before, and I don't know if they're right?"
Ling Muyun took the braid to his chest and looked at it, saying, "Great. I don't like braiding the most. I would love braiding it for me every day."
Shuang'er lowered her head and said, "I don't have this blessing. Young Master is an amazing person. I will braid you once today. It's already something I have cultivated in my previous life."
Ling Muyun said, "Ha, Xiao Shuang'er, you are too modest. I am very honored to have a pretty beauty like me braided with hair." Shuang'er's pretty face turned red and she whispered, "I'm telling the truth, but you make fun of me."
Ling Muyun said: "No, no, what I said is the truth."
Shuang'er smiled slightly and said, "Grandma San Shao asked me to send a message to the young master, saying that if you are willing, please go to the back hall to sit."
Ling Muyun said: "Okay, by the way, where is the Mr. Lu who came with me?"
"He was also invited to the back hall by the third young lady."
Ling Muyun didn't ask any more questions. He let Shuang'er clean up his clothes and dress up for him, and then followed her to a small flower hall in the back hall. He saw that Mrs. Zhuang and Lu Gaoxuan were already there. Ling Muyun and Lu Gaoxuan looked at each other, nodded, and then sat down on the chair. Then Shuang'er presented him with fragrant tea and snacks, and then stood behind Mrs. Zhuang.
Ling Muyun ate a snack, took a sip of fragrant tea, and put down the teacup, looked at Mrs. Zhuang with a smile: "I wonder what's wrong with the wife calling her to come down?"
Mrs. Zhuang said, "Young Master, you have pointed out the enemy for us who are weeping and resentful, so that we can avenge our own hands. It is really hard to repay great kindness. It is the reason. It is just that widowed people are quite inconvenient. Everyone discusses it and wants to prepare some small gifts and show their feelings to repay them. But looking at the demeanor of the young master, it is obviously not a person who is short of money. What is the one who is in the countryside that the young master is attracted to? As for martial arts, Mr. Lu's martial arts are far better than us, and we are even more embarrassed to show our slightest skill. This is really embarrassing."
Ling Muyun's heart moved and laughed and said, "What's the matter? A gentleman does not want to repay kindness. You are the widows of a righteous man. You are so kind to be respectful to each other. It is also necessary to be able to do something for you. Besides, I didn't do anything, just conveying a message to you, Madam. This little thing is not worth mentioning, let alone the word "repayment."
"Maybe this is nothing for the young master, but for us widows of the Ming Dynasty case, this is a big deal that cannot be greater. The grace of a drop of water still needs to be repaid, let alone such a great kindness of the young master? If it cannot be repaid, we are really uneasy." Speaking of this, Mrs. Zhuang glanced at Shuang'er next to her, and then said to Ling Muyun: "After thinking about it, we want to give the young master a gift, and I hope the young master will not refuse."
After observing his words and expressions, Ling Muyun had already guessed Mrs. Zhuang's plan, and was secretly happy and said, "Since the lady is very kind, if she refuses, she will be a little ungrateful."
"That's great." Mrs. Zhuang smiled slightly, pointed at Shuang'er, and said, "This little girl Shuang'er has been following me for many years and is still in good condition. Now that she is getting older, it is not a solution to follow us, who are hopeless, for a long time. We will give it to the young master now, and ask her to take it with her, so that she will serve her in the future, and hope that the young master can treat her well."
It's true that I want to give Shuang'er! I just said that even a little gangster like Wei Xiaobao can win the favor of this Mrs. Zhuang and get the gift of a pretty maid. My master is far better than that boy in martial arts. It's unreasonable that he can't compare to him! Well, having such a beautiful and well-behaved little girl by his side is indeed very happy!
Ling Muyun was happy. Although he was extremely disgusted with the ancient behavior of ignoring human rights by sending maids, slaves and even concubines at will, it was a different matter when it fell on him. He looked up at Shuang'er and saw the little girl lowering her head and peeking at him. Seeing his eyes turned, the little girl quickly turned her head and blushed on her face.
Seeing that Ling Muyun did not answer, Mrs. Zhuang asked, "What? Could it be that the gift I gave was not in line with the young master's wishes?" "It suits my heart and my heart, I really feel ashamed to give such a heavy gift."
Speaking of this, Ling Muyun looked at Shuang'er again, and saw a hint of eagerness in her eyes that looked like a little paint, and asked with a smile: "Shuang'er, don't you want to go with me?"
Shuang'er lowered her head and said softly: "Grandma San Shao asked me to serve the young master, so naturally... she must listen to the instructions of the three Shao Shao's wife."
Ling Muyun asked with a smile: "Then are you willing to do it yourself? I'm afraid you will encounter danger."
Shuang'er said, "I'm not afraid of danger." Ling Muyun smiled and said, "You answered my second sentence, but didn't answer the first sentence. You are not afraid of danger, but didn't say whether you are willing or not. I don't like to force others. Everything is a matter of your love and my wish. If you are willing, I will naturally accept you happily. If you are not willing, I will not force you."
Shuang'er said, "My wife treats me as much as a mountain. The young master has great kindness to my banker. The wife asks me to serve the young master. I will do my best to serve the young master. The young master treats me well, it is my good fortune. If I don't treat me well, it is me... it is my hard life."
After all, she still didn't say the word "will", but the meaning of the words was already very obvious. In fact, she was willing in her heart, but she was just shy to speak out out of the girl's reserve.
Ling Muyun heard the meaning of Shuang'er's words, stopped asking questions, laughed and said, "Your life is good, but you won't be miserable."
Shuang'er smiled slightly. Mrs. Zhuang said, "Shuang'er, you have worshipped the young master, and you will be the young master in the future." Shuang'er raised her head, and suddenly her eyes turned red. She knelt down to Mrs. Zhuang first, and said, "Grandma San, I...I..." After saying the words "I", she sobbed gently. Obviously, she was about to part, and she felt sad and reluctant to let go of her heart.
Mrs. Zhuang stroked her hair and said with a gentle voice: "Young master, young hero, and his character and martial arts are hard to find in the world. If you serve the young master well, he will treat you well."
Shuang'er responded, "Yes." He turned around and bowed to Ling Mu Yun Yingying.
Ling Muyun quickly helped Shuang'er up, reached out and stroked her little face, and smiled and said, "Shuang'er, I don't have so many rules here. If you can avoid some common etiquette, you can avoid it. In the future, you just need to serve with your heart, and I will naturally treat you well."
"Thank you, young master." Shuang'er responded shyly, then stood consciously beside Ling Muyun.
Lu Gaoxuan, who had been watching without saying anything, also laughed at this time and bowed to Ling Muyun: "Congratulations to the young master for accepting this beautiful maid."
Ling Muyun nodded with a smile.
Seeing that it was already dawn, Ling Muyun and others stood up to say goodbye to Mrs. Zhuang. Mrs. Zhuang stood up and sent the three of them to the door and said, "Young Master, take care of me, and the undead will not be far away."
Speaking of this, Mrs. Zhuang turned to Shuang'er and said, "Shuang'er, after you leave this door, you are no longer a member of the dealer. Whatever you say and do from now on have nothing to do with the old owner. If you are making trouble outside, my dealer can no longer protect you." He said this, his expression was very serious.
Shuang'er agreed, and Mrs. Zhuang saluted Ling Muyun again, and then walked in.
Ling Muyun was not very comfortable, and the words in the first place were forgotten. What did that mean? What does it mean? "My dealer can't protect you anymore?" Shuang'er will be Ling Muyun's person in the future, and he still needs to protect the dealer? However, he also knew that Mrs. Zhuang's words were not out of malicious intentions, but just to warn Shuang'er not to cause trouble. Therefore, although she was unhappy, it was difficult to express it.
Ling Muyun glanced at the closed door and said to Lu Gaoxuan and Shuang'er: "Let's go!"
Lu Gaoxuan nodded and went to the tree to lead the horse. Shuang'er looked sad and kept looking at the door. Her eyes were red and there was water vapor. It seemed that he had parted with Mrs. Lu, and he was quite reluctant to leave. Ling Muyun understood her mood, so he didn't say anything. The three of them led their horses down the mountain. At that time, the heavy rain had stopped, but the streams in the mountains were rushing and the sound of water was everywhere. Ling Muyun walked more than a hundred steps and looked back at the big house. But he saw the water vapor spreading, covering the corner of the house in front of the wall. He could only vaguely see the outline of the house. The specific one could no longer see clearly, giving people a dreamy feeling.
Several people walked down the mountain, and Ling Muyun seemed to suddenly remember something and said, "Old Lu, where are the group of people who did last night?"
Lu Gaoxuan was slightly stunned and said, "I'm afraid I've arrived at the town in front of us. It was so heavy last night that they must have been in a hurry to shelter from the rain."
"Then why did they not come to the dealer's courtyard? They were with guides. It is unlikely that they would not know where they are, right?"
Chapter completed!