Chapter 52 The Devil Qianye

After breakfast, they received the order to clean up the dishes and then stood in the sun for a whole morning.

The dishes at noon and evening were ready and there was no need to be picked anymore. Xihe moved his already stiff legs and lamented in his heart. This was obviously a rhythm that would be for one day!

The temperature at the top of the mountain is not as high as the mountain. In the scorching summer days near August, people are still drowsy. Moreover, Xihe has not had a good rest for a long time. Now that he has eaten enough, he will relax and become more likely to get tired.

After enduring it, she endured it and endured it. After the eighth time of Xihe forced her eyes open, she left the kitchen helplessly and walked out of the yard alone.

As long as they are in the activity area of ​​the servants, these puppets have the freedom to solve physiological problems...

After leaving the toilet, Xihe was in a little better spirit. Now she only hopes to get through the afternoon quickly so that she can have a good sleep.

As he walked down, a gray shadow suddenly appeared in front of him. Xihe was stunned. He looked up and saw the gray-clothed puppet staring at her blankly, and said mutely: You, come with me.After saying that, he turned around and moved forward slowly.

Xihe rolled his eyes. Did you make any mistakes? Can this happen?Even if she didn't want to, she could only follow him obediently. Since the puppet recognized her, she would run away if she didn't go to the puppet.

When she walked through the clothes washing room, through the Chiyuan blocked by the high walls, then through the elder Qingyuan, and finally over the old palace master's residence, Xihe couldn't help but clench her fists. Unexpectedly, Ah, she actually arrived in the forbidden area. Thinking of Mu Qianye, the new palace master living in Chilian Palace, Xihe felt tightened. Why was she so unlucky?

People who are too escaping from the toilet have to catch up.

The gray-clothed puppet kept pushing open the black and red door outside and stepped into the house. Xihe followed in stiffly. The gray-clothed puppet pointed to the half-open room facing Xihe: Clean, clean.

Before Xihe could say anything, the gray-clothed puppet had disappeared in the yard, leaving Xihe standing there in place and crying without tears.

The yard was not big, and there were only three rooms inside. Xihe looked at the only room with open doors and stepped in with his fate.

She carefully crossed the veil, lifted up the red gauze tent, turned the blank screen, and saw that there was no one in the bedroom inside, Xihe breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the devil was not there, otherwise she really didn't know how to clean it.

No one was naturally relaxed in Xihe. He carefully took a rag to wipe the dust from the furniture and antiques in the house, rolled up the chaotic gauze curtains hanging everywhere, and then wiped the wooden floor twice before Xihe fell to the small table on the side and wiped off a sweat. He hadn't done such a job for seven years, and this trip was really even more tired.

Xihe thought of the birthday he missed, frowned slightly. I guess he was really unfavorable. He had been feeling uneasy earlier, but something happened.

Before he knew it, sleepiness came up, and Xihe fell on the small table and fell asleep.

Xihe in her sleep was not very stable. Although she was not dreaming, her brain was still running. In a trance, a feeling of being peeped at her awakened her. Her extremely keen intuition saved her life. The small bit she had just stood up and the hand was turned into ashes.

Xihe was shocked and turned to see a person standing not far behind her. The moment she saw that person clearly, her heart suddenly beat hard.

The man behind him was wearing a red gauze dress, as bright as fire. His figure was very tall, and the shadow cast completely covered Xihe.

He has wavy curly hair that is long to his waist, paired with his narrow and slightly raised eyes, and his sexy and thin lips, making him look like a monster.

At this moment, his delicate and charming face was covered with gloom, and his charming eyes stared at Xihe coldly, and the faint light in between instantly frozen her heartbeat.

Xihe kept looking at the man in front of him in a dull posture. Mu Qianye frowned, his voice extremely concentric: Who asked you to come in?!

As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful force had already thrown Xihe on the door panel with a heavy blow, making an extremely dull sound.

Xihe tried hard to suppress her moan that was about to overflow her throat, and her body twitched unconsciously. The puppet had no pain and she could not reveal her filling.

Mu Qianye looked at the boy who slowly got up without feeling at all. The wind and clouds in his eyes changed instantly. He waved his sleeves hard, causing a sharp sound of wind. Xihe fell directly into the yard with the door panel. Mu Qianye's suppressed and irritable roar came from the room. Get out!

Xihe slowly got up and walked out of the yard. As soon as he arrived outside the yard, his body trembled and fell to the ground. He could no longer help but splashed blood in his mouth. He hit twice in succession. Xihe felt that his internal organs were almost broken.

The qi and blood in the body continued to surge, and in the torture that was extremely painful, Xihe's eyes fainted.

In the hazy, I felt something slightly hot fell on my face, as if someone was lying on me and crying. Xihe opened his eyes with difficulty and saw a big head buried in his neck. He took a breath, and another unbearable pain in his body.

Xiaoyang... Seeing the boy who was trembling and obviously crying, Xihe called in a low voice.

Hearing the sound, the boy lying on her looked up at her in surprise. Seeing his little face full of tears, Xihe felt a little awkward and raised his hand to stroke the boy's head.

This is the name I gave you. Will I call you Xiaoyang from now on?

The boy nodded with joy on his face, and Xihe pulled the corner of his mouth, how did I come back?

She remembered that she fainted at Mu Qianye's yard gate, and when she woke up, she returned to her residence. Naturally, no one would care about her life or death in the puppets in the yard. If Xiaoyang went to bring her back, she wouldn't believe it.

Xiaoyang raised his hand to wipe away his tears, waved his hands and gestured to Xihe. After watching for a while, Xihe understood what he meant.

No one cares about a puppet even if it dies, but she fainted at the gate of Mu Qianye's courtyard. Elder Youcang happened to block his old man's way when he passed by. Elder Youcang was obviously impressed by her. Seeing that she was not dead, he probably thought she was annoyed and sent the female puppet beside her to throw her outside the Men's Garden. Later, when Xiaoyang was having dinner, he didn't see her, so he searched everywhere and found her and moved her back to the room. She had been sleeping all night, and it was noon on the second day.

No one will care about a puppet being injured. Without a doctor's care, he let him die. After knowing that there was such a thing, he obviously thought that she was dead and ignored her. Except for Xiaoyang who brought her three meals a day, Xihe could only lie on the bed and rely on his body to heal himself half-dead.