i have a sword fairy

"Brother Rong, you just promised me that I will take care of your studies these few days."

"...You put it there and eat it later. Don't make noise."

"Oh, I'll just sit down and stop talking... But, if you're hungry, just tell me. Well, brother Rong'er, it's better to finish eating first, or it will get cold..."

"Don't eat it when it's cold."

Zhao Qian'er was quiet, with a soft smile still written on her small face, she looked at him gently and said nothing.

"Okay, okay, I'll eat later. You girls, why are you so long-winded."

Zhao Qian'er shook her head, "Qian'er won't talk anymore, I really won't talk anymore, you study, I...I won't bother you."

"Go out if you keep making noise. Also, sit over there and don't keep staring at me. It's annoying."

"Okay, okay, don't be angry. The food, the food is here, don't forget, I'm here too, if you have anything to do, you can call me, I'll run errands for you..."

In an instant, Zhao Qian'er shut her mouth, and swallowed the rest of the words forcefully.

She glanced at Zhao Rong quietly. He was wearing a filial piety and was holding a book and looking at her expressionlessly.

Zhao Qian'er quickly opened the forbidden window in front of Zhao Rong's desk, and before he could make a sound, she quickly turned around and ran to the other side of the room far away from the desk.

She pushed open another window here.

The morning sun shines again from the side window.

Zhao Qian'er obediently sat on the wooden bench in front of the window, with her back to him.

This scene seems somewhat familiar.

But at this time, she was bathed in the sun.

The 'little maid', who was regarded as a little ancestor by everyone in the Duke's Mansion, sat on a high stool with her elbows resting on her legs, her chin resting on her small hands, and her back was facing Zhao Rong who was buried in her book.

Even with their backs facing each other, for Zhao Qian'er, who has a cultivation base, she knows every move of that nerd who she doesn't dare to be aggressive at all and can only coax softly.

There are some things that the whole world knows, but he doesn't.

However, there are some things that the whole world does not know, only he knows.

The little girl who was no longer young sat quietly in the sunshine.

At a certain moment, she turned her head to look at the swing pushed up by the spring breeze in the courtyard outside the window. With her chin resting on both hands, she also swayed her slender legs following the rhythm of the swing.

The spring morning sunshine coming in from the window, the flying swing being blown by the wind, and Brother Rong who is getting more and more bookish behind him.

They've always been there.

It's like...yesterday all over again.

Just now on the veranda, those strangers she ignored, how could she not know who they were?

Many years ago, what happened in the lobby of the abandoned baby home.

The little maid always remembers it.

She quietly stared at the window sill, and suddenly thought of something interesting, she tilted her head and smiled.

"Push."

……

Sometimes memory is a very strange thing. Many things will be forgotten, and will be worn away by time like enthusiasm. Even if you were confident that you could remember it for a lifetime, you still broke your promise.

However, there are always only a few unexpected things that make you remember deeply.

Often without realizing it at the time, it will forever remain in your memory of 'yesterday'.

Just like at this moment, Zhao Qian'er, who was squatting curled up behind the lobby of the orphanage, could hear some strange movements behind her amidst the endless pain from the 'smiling face'.

The ignorant little girl was thinking with fear and doubt in her little head, would there be many thorns if she gnawed on wood?

Because she slept in the firewood room, in case one day, the servants who moved the firewood didn't see her small body, and buried the inconspicuous little Qian'er when they were stacking firewood.

She woke up early and opened her eyes. She was surrounded by logs and couldn't move. She was so hungry that she could only gnaw on logs.

I don't know if I have enough teeth.

But Xiao Qian'er is not very afraid of this, because I heard from an older maid that children's teeth can grow again, and if they fall out, they will be ugly for a while.

What she is actually afraid of is the thorn, the thorn stuck in the throat, very painful.

I remember working in the kitchen with a few companions, and I was lucky enough to get some leftovers from a certain hostess in the mansion. She was given a small half of the fish tail meat, and most of them were fish tails without meat.

But already very happy very happy.

This is also the first time Xiaoqianer has eaten fish. She still remembers the taste, but she didn't know that there was a fishbone, so she was choked by a thorn for a long time, and there was no rice to swallow, and she didn't care about the vegetable porridge without a few grains of rice. use.

So the little girl opened her mouth wide all day long, looking silly.

She was laughed at by many maids of the same age, but Xiao Qian'er didn't care, but continued to run around, doing light jobs that she was capable of at her age.

Therefore, the feeling of being choked by Li Ting was still fresh in Xiao Qian'er's memory.

Later, she didn't know how to solve the thorn. The memory of those days was vague, and everything she did was just to live.

Xiaoqian'er vaguely remembered that it seemed that she slept with a rag to open her mouth wide, and when she woke up, she could babble and babble with a small mouth.

The cloth also fell on the chest.

The fishbone that had been with her for a long time did not know where it went.

He heard Xiao Qian'er's prayer and knew that she was going to be out of breath, so he pityed Xiao Qian'er and let her go?

Or was it broken and swallowed into the stomach?How did that rag come off?

Well, it must be that noble person who dreamed again in the dream, took it out, right?

The little girl was in a daze, but because of this, she was happy for several days...

At this moment, the whimsical little girl was interrupted by the strange movement behind her, and she stopped thinking about it.

She kept a bright smile that she didn't dare to touch, and looked back foolishly.

I saw behind him on the window sill where the sun was falling, I don’t know when he got up, squatting a big boy with messy clothes, a big hole was broken in the right knee of his trousers, exposing his red and scabbed knee.

But the big boy didn't seem to care. He covered the newly healed wound on his knee with his palms and was torn open by the action of climbing the window. He pouted and blew a few breaths on the wound on his knee.

At the same time, he turned around and looked outside like a thief.

Not long after, the strange big boy seemed to be relieved, then turned around with a smile, and looked around the inside of the lobby curiously.

His expression was eager to try, as if he was ready to jump from the high window sill into the lobby at any time.

However, in the next second, the big boy raised his eyebrows, his eyes stopped turning, and he noticed the little Qian'er who was closest to the window.

The big boy glanced casually at first, then took out a fruit from his bosom, and while nibbling on it, he looked up and down at this strange girl who was squatting behind the crowd and giggling all by herself.

His expression was a little bored, as if he was passing the time.

Zhao Qian'er opened her eyes wide, looking at this weird boy who was much taller than her. Half of the sun was exposed behind his head, which made her blink several times before she could roughly see his face.

Looking at Qingxiu, her demeanor is that she is not afraid of anything.

The two stared at each other for a while, and were quiet for a while.

Not long after, after seeing the person coming, Zhao Qian'er dodged her eyes, and was about to lower her head, not daring to meet the eyes of this big boy who was so attractive at first glance.

He must be the young master, the child of a nobleman in the Grand Duke's mansion.

Suddenly, Zhao Rong lowered his head to eat fruit and raised his eyebrows to take a closer look at this dark, silly-looking little girl.

As if remembering something, he nodded.

It seems to be getting better and better.

He threw the fruit behind him, showing an expression of "Oh yes, that's you", and was about to jump off the window sill.

Zhao Qian'er shrank her head, buried her silly smile between her knees, and curled up with her hands wrapped around her knees.

She displayed the most powerful magic weapon in her heart to protect her, and it was also a defensive posture.

Did he also see me as an eyesore and was going to hit me?

Between her knees, she smiled, thought, and waited quietly.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the entrance of the lobby.

It came from the fourth housekeeper who seemed to be called Kun Bo, with a respectful tone, "I have met the lady, I have met the young lady."

Zhao Qian'er came back to her senses immediately, and quickly withdrew her brilliant 'smiling face', and then there was a piercing pain, the red scar on her face split open because of her refusal to laugh, scarlet blood flowed out of it, and immediately Make her face red.

She turned into a red-faced little maid.

However, Zhao Qian'er didn't pay any attention to these things at the moment, her eyelashes trembled, tears flowed down her dry eyes unconsciously, she couldn't control it, she pursed her mouth slightly, and made a babbling sound, but she didn't dare to make too loud a sound, Just froze in place.

She opened her eyes wide and looked straight at the direction outside the lobby door, forgetting her defensive posture.

Some unspeakable expressions appeared on the little girl's round face.

Like hope, like fear, like... dependence.

Yes... it's the nobleman from the fourth room who came.

However, on the window sill at this moment, Zhao Rong, who was about to land handsomely, suddenly changed his expression, and his body fell down with a clang...

"Ouch--!"

Chapter 354 The slave's name is Qian'er, who is weak and born in Zhao's mansion

Xiao Qian'er always felt that she was destined to be with the nobleman of the fourth bedroom.

At her young age, most children are just beginning to explore their surroundings curiously, and have short memories of what they have played and eaten.

Today's things will be forgotten tomorrow, and most of them just need to play carefree and grow up innocently.

But for little Qian'er who grew up in the orphanage, she was too hungry, too cold, and too painful.

Nothing around her gave her any smiling faces, except for the small and round face reflected in the black tile water tank.

Therefore, how can there be any curious exploration of everything, Xiaoqian'er is a little timid on the contrary, she just likes to go back to her firewood room where logs will roll down and hit her head at night, in the kang that is half rags and half straw Get up, stretch your limbs, and roll back and forth happily.

Because of this, she matured earlier than her peers, observed her surroundings sensitively, and had a deeper memory.

So a long time ago, someone from the abandoned baby home told her that she was picked up from the door by the nobleman in the fourth bedroom.

Xiao Qian'er has remembered these words slightly related to her life experience for a long time, even though she has forgotten who said it, she still remembers it in her little head.

The eldest lady in the fourth room is the savior.

Xiaoqian'er often quietly ran to the area where Sifang was located before today's maidservant selection day in the abandoned baby home.

She couldn't enter the mansion, and she didn't dare to enter, and she didn't come to find that precious lady.

Just simply getting close to Sifang.

So Xiaoqian'er went wherever she was free, either cleaning the leaves or cleaning the ground there.

Doing what she can do on her own.

And whenever she found someone from the fourth room approaching, Xiao Qian'er would run away.

Silently doing what she can do.

So today the stewards of each house came to choose the maidservant, and the place that Xiaoqian'er most wanted to go was the fourth house.

However, in the end it is just wishful thinking.

The manager of the fourth room, Kun Bo, didn't even look at her, so he went to choose another abandoned baby girl with good conditions.

Even if Xiaoqian'er clearly remembered that this Kun Bo should have seen her many times, when she went to clean outside the fourth room silently.

Maybe in his eyes, there are too many servants like Xiao Qian'er who flatter the fourth house, right?

However, at this moment, fate does not seem to have completely abandoned Xiaoqian'er.

At the entrance of the lobby, Kun Bo's respectful voice came.

It's the eldest lady!

Zhao Qian'er forgot the pain on her face like hot oil, the defensive posture to resist the punches and kicks that the big boy behind might have, and her miserable appearance at this moment.

She stood up, stood on tiptoes, stretched her neck, and looked out of the door eagerly.

At a loss, there was an expectation in his eyes that he didn't dare to think about but couldn't help but yearn for.