Chapter Five Hundred and Two Fakes Supervising the National Sword
A woman who used to be a Fengyue venue can be described as extremely low.
Even if she has a special identity of a personal maid, she is still clean at present, and she still can't change the extremely low identity. She is as humble as dust.
It is far worse than a businessman.
If such a woman can be a waiter for a marquis of a great power, it is no less than her humble and low identity.
It can be described as a good luck.
For the Hongyu in the mouth of Nongyu, the natural impression of the Yuan Yuan is quite impressive.
She is not bad. She looks like a beautiful posture of Xiaojiabiyu.
In the memory of the previous life, when Hongyu would be used as a jade by a hundred birds around the age of eighteen years old, she was killed by a sword by mistake.
But in this life.
With the strong intervening of Yuan Yuan, force interference.
The hundred birds killed the vulture, and were taken away by the scene alive. Hongyu, who should have been killed as a sword of the jade, was so lucky to survive.
So much so that Hongyu is still following the jade with a close maid, following the jade.
As for Hongyu himself, it is also a war orphan.
It's just that because of their own qualifications, the potential of the color, etc., they are quite good. I was lucky enough to meet the young purple girl who was lacking.
And become a personal maid who has become a jade, grow up with Nongyu.
The relationship between the two is as close as a sister.
Nympho
Nympho
Inside the study.
Wan Yu looked at the quiet and meditated Yuan Yuan, and the thoughts of the small head of melon flipped.
Be careful in your heart.
"Sister Hongyu has been with me since she was a child, taking care of me, she really is as gentle as her sister."
"I am about to get married now. With a good home, I can't forget Sister Hongyu. I really want Sister Hongyu to be my dowry girl, and the identity is too low."
"Even as a servant for Big Brother, it is much stronger than being a dowry girl."
Dleep the girl, that is just the type of serving people.
It is still a slave.
My own life is not for myself. Even if I accidentally did something wrong, I was killed alive.
It is also a very normal thing.
And the dowry girl is not qualified to have birth, and has a very low status, which is a little stronger than ordinary maids.
But the servants are different.
From the level of serving people, it has become the level of being served, which is essentially completely different.
The life of the waiter, the master's master said.
Before the owner did not speak, her main palace and concubine only had the right to scold and did not have the right to death at will.
Fate life first has enough guarantee, so that it will not die inexplicable.
besides.
The servant is also qualified to have fertility, and he is eligible to give birth to his master for a half daughter.
The child born is also a son -in -law.
But no matter how it is a puppet, it is also the church's son -in -law, which is much higher than the ordinary person's status. Even if you are favored, you may not be able to turn from the 庶 to the departure.
So the mother is expensive, or the mother is expensive.
Let the status of the servant be increased again.
Even if the son -in -law cannot be turned into a duplicate system.
But with the personal identity of the Marquis, put it in the outside world, which is also a small special nobleman with an unusual status.
The seven officials in front of Xiangguo Gate are such a reason.
In her heart, she understands the essence of the dowry girl and the church servant. It can be called a good difference.
She wants to find a better future for Hongyu.
"Brother, Ni Yu, when he was very young, it was Sister Hongyu took care of it every day."
"To me, she is both like a sister and a mother. In my heart, I have never regarded Sister Hongyu as a maid."
"Sister Hongyu is very good, and ...."
Nympho
For a while.
In the pink mouth of Nongyu, he kept jumping out of Hongyu's good words. From time to time, he also pulled himself in.
Use your own sense of loneliness to try to stimulate the care psychology of the Yuan Yuan.
I just hope to help Hongyu find a good home.
"Okay, this is not a big deal." He heard that, and some dumbly laughed, and comforted the Jiao body of Ni Yu: "Just a mar plan to wait for the identity, so why not give her."
"You will tell Hongyu for a while."
"Let her bathe and wash cleanly this afternoon, come to my room to sleep in my room at night.
"Is this okay?"
"Thank you, Brother Xun believed in Jade!" Nongyu heard of his words, exquisitely dignified and pretty face, showing a faint joy and happiness.
"In the future, I will accompany Sister Hongyu, and I will not be alone."
This decision is nothing at all for Wei Anhou.
But for women like Hongyu who live at the bottom of society, they have changed their identity, change their destiny, and change the future.
Nobles and civilians have essential differences.
Even if it is just the lowest noble noble.
It is just to understand this, so she understands how precious it is for civilian women.
"Tu Tung ...!"
At this moment, there was a burst of familiar knocking at the door of the study room.
"Enter!" 姒 ““ said.
The jade lying in his arms, he was able to struggle to stand up, but was hugged tightly by him, and he couldn't stand up at all.
"Squeak ...!"
The study door was pushed away, and the candle photos walked in with a delicate wooden box with both hands.
Close the study door behind you with the trend of God.
When I walked in, seeing the intimate posture between Yuan Yuan and Nongyu at this moment, she smiled softly and smiled at Nongyu.
"Sister Jade, it turned out to be here!"
"Look at your little blush, is it the host who bullied you just now?"
"Nongyu has seen sister -Zhao Zhao!" Bo Yu's mouth greeted.
I was shyly struggling, and found that I could break away this time, and immediately stood up and stood on the bank of the Yuanyuan.
The candle photos did not laugh too much with the jade.
She held the exquisite wooden box with both hands, came to the front of Qian Yuan, and put the wooden box in her hand on the desk.
"Master, do you look at the finished product first?"
"If it is not appropriate, I will reintermine the artisans in the house."
Speaking in the mouth of the candle, opened the lid of the dark red and exquisite wooden box with his right hand, exposing the things placed inside.
It turned out to be a sword.
Looking at the outline of its modeling, it is the former sword of the king of Wei Xinling to Wei Anhou.
It's just that the sword inside the box is not a genuine product, but a pseudo -parallel goods cricket, roughly, but it is no different from it.
一 Yuan reached out and grabbed it.
Chapter completed!