Assassin Farmer

As soon as the day was over in August, when the golden guillotine flourished, the town of flowers began a full month of autumn harvest.

Sister Liang picked a few strong and clever pages and worked with Shiyao Lin to harvest them. I wanted to hire a few villagers directly. After all, Jing Wang's sister-in-law can't do such rough work. However, as soon as the suggestion exited, he was forced to retract his stomach by the look of Simon Lin.

I just had to ask the papermen to take care of my uncle. Don't let him really do this heavy work. Actually, there's no way. The strength of the three pages is no match for Lin Shiyao.

When the men went down to work, Sister Liang directed the maids into the kitchen to cook green bean soup, cold tea and other summer drinks, and made a number of salty and sweet, nutritious pastries, which were delivered to the ground on time as soon as the snacks arrived.

Su Shuijuan was accompanied by Chunlan to do some simple embroidery work. When tired, he rested on a soft bed. If tired, he found some spare books to read. Occasionally talk to Chunlan about family life.

By the way, Chunlan's craftsmanship is not really covered. Any dish or snack drink, if you can call someone famous, they will all do it, and any clothes and socks will be sewn. Although the embroidery is less skillful than Su Shuiju's, the style and sewing of the underwear and belly pocket socks are perfectly almost impossible to find. No wonder Sister Liang arranged for Chunlan to serve her. I don't know how many times as good as the two maids in her house in Suzhou.

“Chunlan, did the old princess send you here?” One day, Su Shuihui came to his senses and asked Chunlan, who was burying his head to sew tiger toe shoes. Thousands of miles away, no maid should be willing to come to such a remote and humble village to serve herself.

“Miss, Chunlan himself is willing to serve Miss.” Chunlan saw Su Shuiju put the book aside and leaned against the chair in front of the table. Seemed to have an intention to get nagging with her, he got up and put down his livelihood. He poured the herbal tea that the pot brought from the Emperor with the power of keeping the gods alive.

This time, the old princess and the old princess ordered Sister Xia and Sister Liang to search a large pile of things, not only to be used for labor, but also for daily use, not only fine and expensive cloth food of all kinds, precious top-notch supplementary tea, but also small pieces of rare decoration, gift ornaments. In short, fill the floor with ten wagons and say it's not enough to go to the sender to buy them.

Before Chunlan was under Sister Xia's staff, he knew the importance the old princess and the old princess attached to the Fourth Lady.

Perhaps it was the Fourth Miss who had been in exile for more than 10 years before. The old princess and the old princess felt guilty. Perhaps it was now that Fourth Miss married a person and became pregnant. She was deeply worried after rejoicing.

How can you speculate, it is sufficient to be sure that the position of the Fourth Miss in the heart of the Old Princess and the Old Princess must not be low. Even besides the prince who had just been duke last year, only four ladies were most heavily weighed by the old princess and the old princess.

So, which of the chosen maid guards won't come? Even though it is a thousand miles from the Imperial Palace, these contacts have been familiar for some time and they have long loved this quiet and pristine town. If they stay here for the rest of their lives, they are willing. At the very least, they now, like normal people, have free access to their homes, free to talk to their families, free to breathe fresh air. Absolutely not. I'll roll your foot just to fight for the top girl's spot and add one or two extra examples of money.

Now they have a single job, no heavy livelihood, do the work within the score, get free time, and can obtain the consent of Sister Liang, borrow some idle books to read and read, sew some clothes and make some embroidery for themselves, and really live like ordinary farmer embroidery.

Besides, she has one of the most important and crucial reasons for Chunlan. Because —— “he” came, she was more than willing to come here.

“Him? Who is he?” Su Shuijuan asked with amusement.

Why did she say it by accident? Chunlan covered his mouth in shock and shame. “Miss...”

“Let me guess, is that Captain Shaw?” Because, on several occasions, I swept to Chunlan to see Shaw's guard's eyes look a little different.

Su Shuijuan found that Chunlan was also easily shy, or that women in love were easily shy. Suddenly naughty and determined to be a bride. After all, how long and boring it is to have an unborn baby.

“Miss!” Chunlan turned shamelessly. God, such a calm and elegant Fourth Miss would even entertain herself. Oh, let her die. How can you go out and meet people?

“Chunlan -” Su Shuijuan shook his head with a smile, "I won't say. Of course, if you'd like me to talk to Shaw's bodyguard, I'd be happy to. ”

“Miss, no!” As soon as Chunlan listened, he couldn't help but be shy. He turned around in a hurry and held Su Shuiju's hand. He explained: “Miss, Xiao Weiwei is intent on being a good person, please don't tell him about me... I..." She was in a hurry.

“Okay, I get it.” Su Shuijuan listened to her say this, but she also shrugged her naughty smile and patted Chunlan's hand. “It's just Chunlan. How did you know he had a crush on someone? ”

“I... I heard from other sisters. Xiao Weiwei, formerly the chief guard of Xiang Wang Palace, came to our Jing Wang Palace somehow because of the prince's relationship, however, it is said that his lover is the first class maid of Xiang Queen.” Speaking of this, Chunlan sighed secretly. She is a first-class maid of the Queen's, and her self-righteous guard will no longer look at the maids here, even if it is just a faint glance.

“In my opinion, Chunlan is just fine. She is very gentle in appearance and has excellent craftsmanship. Even if she really wants to be a first class maid, it's not impossible.” Su Shuiju softly soothed her. These are the truths that came from her heart. A few days together, Chunlan's gentle spleeniness and excellent cooking sewing have long impressed her. They also bought the stomachs of the two little ones in the house - Stu and Tian Dabao.

“Miss... you are so sweet!” Chunlan sniffed his nose and said with a nostril. More than five years after entering the royal palace, no one has ever appreciated her so much. Besides, the subject is still Miss Four. Ask which young lady is willing to sincerely praise her own daughter for her choice, good spleen and great craftsmanship? Never. So she wanted to cry, and she really did.

“wu wu...”

“Chunlan...” Su Shuihui saw her cry like this, and panicked. He handed Spa over hastily. "Chunlan, what did I say wrong? Or did you say something you shouldn't? Don't cry, don't cry...”

As soon as Chunlan heard from a young lady, her heart panicked to comfort her appearance of anxiety, she became more and more moved, and the sophistication will bury her mind for five years of thinking about her family, as well as the repression of life's grievances in the Imperial Palace, unified into tears and beads.

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“Sorry, it's Chunlan's fault, Chunlan shouldn't be so rude in front of the lady.” I cried so much that I could no longer shed tears, I swallowed my thoughts enough to give in, before Chunlan found himself so arrogant in front of Miss Four. Oh, my God, it's just too bad. If she were in the Emperor's Palace, she would lose half her life.

“Nothing. It's always sad when people are sad. That means Chunlan didn't treat me like an outsider.” Su Shuihuan smiled and handed over a cup of tea. "Okay, enough crying, should we cook?” Refers to the sun outside the house, which has gone west. Yao and Sister Liang should be back in autumn.

“Yes, ma'am! I'm going to cook dinner, miss. Do you have a special dish today?” Chunlan rubbed the red swollen orbit and restored the normal gentle good spleen. It seems that the previous howling and crying were only Su Shuiwei's dreams. However, looking at Chunlan's swollen eyes like peach wax, Su Shuiwei couldn't help but look at some bad expectations. I wonder if the guard Xiao who followed Lin Shiyao's instructions outside the door could see any thoughts?

Well, forgive her for being so boring, but, really, I'm looking forward to it.

“Well, whatever. I'm not picking any more.” Su Shuijuan hurriedly pushed her out of the hall. She glanced at Shaw's guard standing under the cherry tree in the courtyard. It was very good and responsive. At least he looked at Chunlan.

Combined with the cries just now, the swollen eyes now, if there is a play, should it work? Should we at least go to the kitchen and comfort Chunlan?

Su Shui tried to walk back to the house, lazily holding onto the pillow on the kang, and took a nap.

“Miss! Xiao Heng asked to see you.” A low voice came from the doorway of the house.

Su Shuiju opened his confused eyes, Xiao Heng? Shaw Guard? What did he ask himself to do? Shouldn't you be in the kitchen to comfort Chunlan?

“Come on in.” She lowered her head and sat on the kang, shouting.

Xiao Heng, the most outstanding and handsome of all the guards, no wonder Chunlan's girl liked him so much. However, compared to his own Yaw, it was a bad idea.

After Su Shuihui's heart floated a little, Jing waited for him to reply.

“Miss... Little knows not to say that to Miss. But... Miss, what exactly did Chunlan do to make Miss punish her like this?” Xiao Weiwei Xiao Heng knelt directly in front of Su Shuiju and asked without being overwhelmed.

Yes, he's questioning himself. Su Shuiju's only feeling. Just asking yourself what? Blame Chunlan? Since when did you punish Chunlan yourself?

Su Shui stared at Xiaoheng in front of him and frowned half a dozen times. “Who said I blamed her? Chunlan said that? ”

“No. Little heard...” Xiao Heng said halfway, looking up, "Miss didn't blame her? ”

“No.” Su Shuijuan puked in disgust. “If you care about her, why don't you just ask her? Ask me what? ”

“Little offense, please punish the lady.” Xiao Heng bowed down the embarrassing look on his face, respectfully kneeling down, and begged in earnest.

“Punishment? Well, then fine you for going to the kitchen to notify Chunlan that I suddenly want to eat fish spoon at night.” Su Shuiju tasted the tea, so he said seriously.

“Miss… Little Leader.” Xiao Heng glanced at her inexplicably and then lowered his eyebrows and exited the house respectfully. These four ladies are different from the rumors.

“It doesn't look like Chunlan has no hope, huh... just how did he become the master of the abuse? Turns out the bride isn't that good either.” Su Shuiqiao shook his head with laughter, holding on to his heavier stomach. He rose and went to the courtyard door to greet Shizhou Lin, who was returning from the ground soon. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)