After Wearing a White Moonlight Stand-in

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

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

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

It's over, I'm busy.

How could the person who only met Mrs. Cen with great difficulty stop here?

Qiao Wan immediately squatted down and saluted, raised her eyes to look sincerely, and looked a little hesitant, "Madam, I want to stay and serve Madam."

Mu Fang glanced at her in surprise.

When the master speaks, there is no reason for the servant to interrupt. But seeing that Mrs. Cen had nothing to say, Mu Fang did not speak.

Mrs. Cen smiled with a friendly smile.

She didn't seem to expect that the little girl in front of her would dare to take the initiative to speak.

"You don't want to go to the second young master's house?"

When she smiled, her face became even paler, and she covered her mouth and coughed twice.

Qiao Wan lay on the ground, "I want to stay and serve the lady."

"Oh?" Mrs. Cen was a little puzzled, "Why do you want to stay and serve me?"

Qiao Wan: "Because... because Madam is good-looking and gentle."

No one wants to listen to flattery, even Mrs. Cen. Hearing this, he squinted his brows and smiled, and he was arguing with Qiao Wan in a slow manner.

"Isn't the second young master okay?"

Qiao Wan: "Although the second young master is good, but... but I prefer Mrs."

"As soon as I see the lady, I like it, I like it from the bottom of my heart."

Mrs. Cen sighed and smiled, "I appreciate your kindness, but I really don't need so many people here. Go and serve the second young master."

"Don't worry, the second young master is good-looking and good-looking."

After speaking, he smiled slightly, and then lowered his head and picked up the Buddhist scriptures on the table to read, obviously he had already made up his mind and said no more.

When Mu Fang saw it, she immediately understood what Mrs. Cen meant, and carried Qiao Wan obediently back out.

Qiao Wan struggled to the death and glanced at the main house reluctantly, "Sister Mu, can't I really go to Mrs. Fu Shi?"

Mu Fang took Qiao Wan and walked out, "Madam, this is for your own good. If Madam asks you to go, you can go, no matter what you do."

"Look at the fact that so many people in this manor want to go to Master Fu Shi, but they can't do it, come on," Mu Fang stretched out her finger and poked Qiao Wan's forehead, and smiled, "You don't want to be cheap and be good."

"Let's go, I'll take you to the second young master's house."

Cen Qingyou lived in the "Cloud Seminary" on the west side of Cen's Mansion.

A towering Bodhi tree is planted in the courtyard, which is evergreen all year round and has a dense shade.

When Qiao Wan was led over by Mu Fang, he did not see the shadow of the second young master, Cen Qingyou, and only a servant was left in the courtyard to serve him like a mirror.

He is also the only servant in the "Cloud Seminary".

Ever since the second young master Cen Qingyou worshipped at the door of Venerable Miaofa, the whole person seemed to have changed. The former Cen Qingyou, the second young master of the Cen family, was brought out by Jinyi Yushi, but after becoming a monk, he began to eat fast and recite Buddha every day, not only Don't wear those brocade silk and satin, not even a servant.

Ru Jing has been serving with Cen Qingyou since she was a child, and she is the only servant who stayed by Cen Qingyou's side.

As a servant who has enjoyed the first honor in the Cen Mansion, Ru Jing said, she is both painful and happy.

First of all, if other people want to work hard beside Cen Qingyou, they must pass by him, but he is the only one serving, and sometimes they are really busy.

Before, Ru Jing had asked her young master if she wanted to find a few maids to serve her.

He is a man, and after all, he is not as careful as a girl.

But Cen Ershao may have made up his mind not to be close to women, and he just hit back his suggestion.

Thinking of this, Rujing felt a lot of sadness.

Cen Ershao's reaction was as if the maid was coming to win his innocence.

This is not a maid in the room, as for? ! As for? !

Seeing that Mu Fang next to Mrs. Cen stepped into the "Cloud Seminary" like a mirror, she quickly greeted her and shouted, "Sister Mu."

Glancing at him, he glanced at the plain-looking little girl next to Mufang, and his heart thumped.

"This...this is?"

Mu Fang stepped aside, lifted Qiao Wan out, and said with a smile, "This is the maid sent by Madam, called Xin Yi, and she will be served with the second young master in the future. I just came here, I don't know anything, you should take care of me. "

Wait for Mu Fang to leave.

Rujing looked at Qiao Wan and fell into contemplation.

His eyes swept over Qiao Wan's nose, eyes, and eyebrows.

Appearance, unremarkable.

Exactly how he passed five levels and cut six generals, defeated the "female fairies", and won the eyes of his wife, is still doubtful.

The last few days have not been peaceful in the Qi Ze Mansion. All of a sudden, there are demons everywhere. Cen Qingyou went out early in the morning to get rid of the demons. The female fairy", and I don't know what the reaction will be.

Ru Mirror: "Your name is Xin Yi?"

"In this way, I'll take you around first, to get acquainted with it, and what you should do after that, I'll give you another order when the second young master returns."

Qiao Wan bowed, "Thank you, Ru eldest brother."

After all, Gu Nianqiao was on her first day, and Rujing didn't really arrange any work for her.

But Qiao Wan took a rag and wiped the table by herself.

From the inside to the outside, the entire "Cloud Seminary" was cleaned up and down.

Looking at Qiao Wan's busy figure, and such an upside-down Yunxiuyuan, Rujing fell into the most difficult choice in her life.

As long as you don't have ulterior motives for the second young master.

Scratching your head like a mirror.

Then he helped to stay.

If...you really have ulterior motives for the second young master.

Rujing struggled for a while, thinking bitterly.

Then he just gave up.

Second young master, little one, I am really loyal to you.

Wait until evening.

The second young master of the Cen family, Cen Qingyou, finally stepped on the setting sun and returned to the "Cloud Seminary".

As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, he was obviously surprised by the new look in the courtyard.

The entire "Cloud Seminary" has never been so bright.

Cen Qingyou looked surprised, and the Bodhi forehead ornament on his forehead also shook, his footsteps stopped, and his voice was gentle, "Like a mirror?"

The young boy quickly greeted him from the house.

Qiao Wan put down the rag: "Is the second young master back?"

Qiao Wan stood behind the door frame and glanced out.

The teenager stood in the setting sun and asked in surprise, "What's going on today?"

The flowers and plants in the yard were carefully rebuilt, and the corridors were wiped clean and reflected light under the setting sun.

With a deep understanding of his personal servant, Cen Qingyou obviously didn't think that he did it.

The mirror smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Master, a maid has just been dispatched from Madam's place."

"Girl?"

Cen Qingyou suddenly stopped talking.

He looked at the door frame of the main house.

Qiao Wan crossed the threshold, went down the steps, walked over, bowed, "Meet the second young master."

"It's you?"

Obviously, Cen Qingyou still remembered the side under the corridor a few days ago.

After being surprised, there was a little apology on his face, "I don't need a servant girl here."

After getting along for one day, let alone, Rujing quite likes this girl.

The most important thing is to be diligent in hands and feet and not talk much.

Seeing this, he quickly stepped forward to speak for Qiao Wan.

"Master, this is from the lady."

Cen Qingyou sighed helplessly, "Since I am a member of the Zen school, how can I ask a female benefactor to serve me."

Rujing covered her face in pain, "But... but, young master, you have refused to go back one hundred and eighty times. If you don't do it again, Madam Huihui should be sad."

"Also, it's so late... How can you just drive out like this..."

After all, it's a mother.

I have declined so many times before, and it would be a bit unreasonable to refuse now.

There was an obvious embarrassment on Cen Qingyou's face, so he nodded slightly, "Then...then let's stay in Yunxiu for the time being."

After he finished speaking, he didn't even look up at Qiao Wan, "Excuse me."

Qiao Wan was a little flattered.

But the boy had already turned around and stepped back to the main house on his cloth shoes.

On the night of the first day on the job, Qiao Wan stood in the room honestly, waiting for orders.

When she was in Kunshan before, she often served Zhou Yan like this.

Zhou Yan sat at the table and looked at the sword manuals. He was an apprentice and stayed by the side.

Qiao Wan is not a good student for such things as serving people.

But the boy sitting at the table was obviously not used to it.

Dabeiya is all men, and a girl just stands here with a low brow and pleasing to the eye, even if he doesn't say a word, he is not very comfortable.

Cen Qingyou put down a scroll of scriptures in his hand, picked it up and looked at it again. After taking a look, he put it down again, and finally turned to Qiao Wan with an embarrassed but polite smile, "You don't need to wait here, just go down."

Qiao Wan didn't talk too much, just bowed, and obediently retreated, walked out of the house, and went to stand.

Look at the nose, look at the heart, and stand up straight.

After a while, Qiao Wan heard the faint voice of a young man coming from the room, and Rujing and the two asked questions.

"What did your mother say?"

"Sister Mufang said, Young Master, you don't have a maid to serve you here, so Madam is worried."

"What's wrong with this?" Ru Jing pouted, "It's not a maid, it will ruin your cultivation, Master."

The young man reprimanded: "Don't talk nonsense."

Not even an ordinary girl.

Since he has entered the door of Venerable Miaofa, he should strictly abide by the precepts.

Feminine, will move people's hearts.

Mrs. Cen made a message. Anyway, Qiao Wan stayed in Yunxiuyuan.

However, Cen Qingyou didn't care much about her. If there is anything, I usually do it by myself. If I can't do it alone, I will call you a mirror. I have a gentle attitude towards Qiao Wan, but I won't make it if I can.

Such obscurity is not what Qiao Wan wants to see.

Cen Qingyou goes to Hanshan Court every morning to greet Mrs. Cen. Qiao Wan's goal was to get Cen Qingyou to go with her in the morning.

One night, Qiao Wan walked into the house quietly with tea.

The young man was reading a book facing a dim yellow candle, his black hair was scattered on his shoulders, his eyebrows and eyes were lit by the candlelight, like a jade-like luster, gentle and delicate, and he was six or seven like Madam Cen.

Sensing Qiao Wan's movement, the young man raised his head for a moment.

"Xin Yi, why are you here?"

Qiao Wan: "I'm here to serve the young master."

"I don't need you to wait here, you go down and rest."

Qiao Wan said "Oh", and finally couldn't bear it any longer before going out.

Before going out, he stopped and turned his head to look at the boy in the candlelight.

Cen Qingyou was slightly taken aback.

Seeing Qiao Wan holding tea, he hesitated to speak.

Cen Qingyou suddenly felt a little more pressure.

From childhood to adulthood, there has never been a lack of girls with other thoughts by his side.

Thinking of the side down the corridor, and thinking of the situation where Qiao Wan touched his room tonight, Cen Qingyou's expression froze.

If it was really "Xinyi" that she deliberately blocked his way, then he would definitely not let her stay in the yard any longer.

Thinking of this, Cen Qingyou felt embarrassed again, and suddenly he didn't quite know how to deal with this "ulterior motive" maid.

So, Cen Qingyou showed the gentlest and most indifferent smile, "But what else?"

Unexpectedly, the maid in front of her suddenly turned around and did not leave.

not leaving? !

Cen Qingyou stiffened again.

Qiao Wan really entered the room with "ulterior motives" and put the tea on the table. Qiao Wan asked after deliberation, "It's been a while since I came to Yunxiu. Can I take the liberty to ask the young master a word?"

Cen Qingyou: "But it doesn't matter."

Qiao Wan confessed: "Why don't you want to let the maid be with you?"

Qiao Wan looked at Cen Qingyou calmly.

The young man in front of him is said to be the apprentice of Venerable Miaofa.

She has not seen the famous magic method, but she has seen the Venerable in the dream. Compared with the Venerable in the dream, the young man in front of him, whether in words, deeds or bearing, is too young and tender.

Cen Qingyou was silent for a while, and finally confessed his true thoughts.

"I'm a monk, I don't dare to approach women, and I shouldn't use female servants to serve them. Women will confuse Zen."

He realized that his reminder was very kind and gentle, but he didn't expect the maid in front of him, as if he didn't understand what he meant, and didn't even move his eyebrows, and asked, "Did I restrain you?"

Cen Qingyou shook his head, "Xin Yi, you never bound me."

Qiao Wan continued: "Is that someone restraining you?"

Cen Qingyou thought for a while and shook his head.

Although there are indeed some maids in the house who have other thoughts, but he has never been moved by Zen.

"No one restrains you." Qiao Wan opened her dark eyes and asked, "Master, what are you avoiding?"

Cen Qingyou was stunned.

How smart he is, if he is not smart, he will not be admitted to the sect of Venerable Miaofa.

Cen Qingyou was able to see through at one point, his eyes suddenly lit up, the Lingtai was clear and bright, and his expression changed suddenly when he looked at Qiao Wan, "Xin Yi, do you understand Buddhism?"

Thinking of the glamorous and sharp face of Venerable Ri in the dream, and the refreshing Sanskrit sound, Qiao Wan scratched her head, "I understand a little bit."

After all, I sat under the Bodhi tree and listened to the monk's teachings every night.

After speaking, Qiao Wan raised her feet and continued to stand outside to guard.

Leaving Cen Qingyou alone in the room fell into contemplation.

After thinking about it for a long time, I looked up and saw the figure reflected in the window.

It was he who misunderstood Xin Yi.

Cen Qingyou thought about it and called Rujing over.

"Go," Cen Qingyou said warmly, "give Xin Yi a piece of clothing."

It is early spring now, and the night is cold.

Rujing looked at her young master's face and doubted her ears.

But Nai He Cen Qingyou's expression was very calm and calm, looking at it, he didn't mean that at all.

Ru Jing said euphemistically, "Master, there are no women's clothes in the house."

Cen Qingyou was stunned for a moment, "Then go get my clothes and put them on her."

When Qiao Wan silently stood outside the door looking at the sky, she came like a mirror.

He also had a piece of clothes in his hand.

Qiao Wan's eyes fell on the clothes in his hands and paused, "For me?"

Rujing looked at her with curiosity, and shook the old clothes in his hand, "Young master said it was cold at night, you are a girl, let you put it on."

The white clothes with the scent of sandalwood fell.

Qiao Wan tugged at the sleeves and was stunned on the spot for a long time, but did not respond.

When I was in Kunshan, there were many vigils, but it was the first time that I left a dress for her today.

From touching the knuckles of the cloth, all the way to the skull.

Qiao Wan's body shuddered, thinking of the youth in the room.

Hairy again.

The next day, Cen Qingyou called Rujing and called her over.

The boy sat at the table with a small box in his hand.

"I was photographed before." Cen Qingyou smiled wryly, his ears hot, "Thank you Xinyi for your call last night."

It's true that he thinks too much.

No one restrained him, he was the one who restrained himself.

The young man sat at the table, looking at the ordinary-looking girl in front of him, his face burned a little.

embarrassed.

After all, whether it was Qiao Wan or the other maids, they didn't have that thought from beginning to end.

It was he who was alone all day thinking, idle.

Now, Cen Qingyou suddenly realized that he was embarrassed when he recalled his struggles over the past few years.

Regarding Qiao Wan who had broken him yesterday, Cen Qingyou behaved very politely, raised his hand and pushed the small box out.

"Although gratitude shouldn't be measured by gold and silver." Cen Qingyou smiled shamefully and opened the small box.

As soon as the small box was opened, Qiao Wan's breathing suddenly stagnated.

His eyes fell straight into the box, and he couldn't move his eyes away.

The box is full of boxes of jewelry.

Pink jade bracelets, golden steps wearing butterflies, everything is Brin Brin.

And pink jade small butterfly jade buckle! There are quite a few!

"I saw that the maids in the house all have some jewelry, but you don't have them."

"These bead hairpin jewelry are made according to my taste. I don't know if you like it or not. If you don't like it, I will ask Rujing to make some."

"These are all thank you gifts, you take them."

Qiao Wan raised his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him. His throat seemed to be blocked by something, his face blushed, and the temperature on his face was rising.

Early in the morning, Rujing just walked up the steps.

Suddenly, he bumped into a pink figure, like a whirlwind, holding a small wooden box and running fast.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be Xin Yi!

"Hey! Xinyi!" Rujing stared, dumbfoundedly watching the pink figure disappearing outside the courtyard in a blink of an eye.

Did he read it right?

Xinyi, she...she...is this blushing?

None...can't refuse.

The wooden box in his arms is hot.

The pink butterfly jade buckle in the box is even hotter.

Qiao Wan's face was flushed red, and there was a scorching sensation on her back, and she ran out of the cloud seminary all the way against the wind.

In the end, he didn't run very far when suddenly, with a "bang", he hit an obstacle, and the wooden box in his hand was knocked out.

Qiao Wan quickly reached out to catch it.

A slender, white hand also stretched out, just in time to brush Qiao Wan's fingertips.

Joe looked up late.

The person who was hit lowered his eyes and looked at her lightly.

The teenager wore black boots, a dark red sack hanging from his waist, cinnabar between his eyebrows, and bright facial features.

He lowered his eyelashes and looked at Qiao Wan, his eyes cold.

For a moment, Qiao Wan froze in place, her whole body stiff, and the scalding temperature on her face dropped little by little.