Adopting a Daughter to Become a Concubine in Red

People who have thoughts in their hearts are always easy to wake up.

Lu Fei hugged Changxin, and heard the crowing of cocks next to her ears, she knew it was dawn.

It was dawn, and according to the usual practice, most of the girls in this hall should have gone to bed.

Thinking that she was sweeping at the entrance of the hall on weekdays, Lu Fei sat up slightly, thinking, Spring Breeze Hall has always been doing business at night, but in the daytime, it is actually clean.

clean?Lu Fei looked at Chang Xin, who was still soundly asleep, and sighed, she could feel clean, probably because the owner of the pavilion left.

If the owner hadn't left, then he should go to Chef Sun to find the owner's breakfast after sweeping the door.

Said to find it for the owner of the restaurant, but Chef Sun always prepared two bowls.One bowl is for yourself to eat, and the other bowl is for the owner's breakfast.

However, it is not good for Chef Sun to prepare two bowls, he just followed the owner's wishes.

Now that the owner of the restaurant is not here, Chef Sun is afraid that he will not prepare a bowl for the sake of saving trouble.

After all, in the Spring Breeze Pavilion, there are many people eating at night.

However, there may still be news today that Chef Sun may not know that the owner of the restaurant has gone.

If you don't know, then you must have prepared two bowls.

Since it's ready, let's bring it.

Even if you don't eat it, it looks good.

Determined to serve the porridge, Lu Fei tugged on Chang Xin's drool-stained sleeves, and gently moved Chang Xin into the couch.Then he got up and moved a few steps towards the owner's wardrobe.

Moving to the front of the cabinet, Lu Fei stretched out her fingers tremblingly to untie the clothes on her body, and then slowly opened the cabinet door.

As soon as the door of the cabinet was opened, looking at the clothes in the cabinet, Lu Fei knew that the owner of the shop had no plans to come back from this trip.

According to her eyesight, there is not a single piece of clothing missing in the closet.

Perhaps the owner of the hall did not plan to hide in the hall after saving the man, or the owner of the hall made the worst plan and wanted to die with that person.

Lu Fei didn't understand why she always felt that the owner of the museum was here for one person, even though the owner had never said anything.

Lu Fei took a deep breath, reached out and took out the most beautiful red dress of the curator from the cabinet, and put it in front of her for comparison.

It doesn't fit at all.

However, she wants to wear it.

Lu Fei looked at the red dress inside out many times, convinced that it was the longest shirt worn by the owner of the pavilion, and then put it on herself.

As soon as the red clothes were on her body, Lu Fei felt her heart warm up, and she had the illusion that the owner of the museum was behind her for a moment.

But just having an illusion is not enough, Lu Fei slowly turned to the makeup mirror and took a long look at it.

The figure in the mirror was ugly, but she didn't care.

Red is inherently attractive, she can't control it.

However, being unmanageable doesn't mean you have to replace it. Lu Fei glanced at Chang Xin who was still sleeping soundly on the couch, and a trace of complexity flashed in her eyes.

Suddenly she wanted to strangle the child.

Yesterday's still abnormal behavior undoubtedly implied to her that the owner's trip was all a mystery.

But, the owner likes that child...

Perhaps she was thinking too much, so Lu Fei focused her gaze back into the mirror, recalled the owner's usual attire for a moment, and then took a gold hairpin from the jewelry dowry and inserted it into the bun to decorate it.

But even though the person in the mirror has a hairpin, compared with the owner of the museum, he still lacks something.

Lu Fei pursed her lips, thought hard for a while, and then tried to gently pick the corners of her lips.

Looking at the ironic smile hanging on her lips in the mirror, Lu Fei nodded secretly, as if she had a bit of the charm of the curator.

Convinced that she was somewhat similar to the owner, Lu Fei turned around in satisfaction, and took small steps to serve porridge in the backyard.

The backyard is no different from when the museum owner was there, full of dead branches, and an old man pouring slop.

"Morning Miss Su!"

Listening to the old man's address, Lu Fei thought about the usual expression of the owner of the pavilion, smiled and nodded slightly, "Morning, Mr. Qi!"

As soon as "Uncle Qi" said, Lu Fei heard the sound of an ax hitting the wood, and Chef Sun was still chopping firewood under the eaves as usual.

"Chef Sun!" Lu Fei greeted Chef Sun with a smile while walking.

When Chef Sun heard Lu Fei calling him, he turned his head and vaguely saw a figure in red, and responded with a silly smile, "Hey! Miss Fei'er..."

When the figure approached, Chef Sun quickly changed his words, "Uh, owner?"

When the embroidered shoes poked into the bottom of Chef Sun's eyes, the ax in Chef Sun's hand became a little unsteady.

He couldn't tell who the woman in front of him was.

It was clearly the owner's attire, but it was Lu Fei's voice and face.

Is this Lu Fei, or the owner?

Chef Sun's words lingered on the tip of his tongue a few times, and finally returned to the sound of 'Fei'er', "Miss Fei'er, are you dressed like this?"

"Not good-looking?" Lu Fei saw that Chef Sun kept changing his words, and then she pulled the hem of her skirt and turned slightly in front of Chef Sun. Although her face was smiling, it was tinged with indescribable sadness. .

"Ah! It's so pretty!" Chef Sun gave Lu Fei an embarrassed look, then quickly lowered his head and continued to deal with Chai under his command, "But no matter how beautiful it is, it's still the owner's item, you're like this..."

"What's wrong with me? If the owner comes back and doesn't want Fei'er to use the owner's belongings, Fei'er will let her be punished!" Lu Fei's eyes darkened when Chef Sun emphasized that all the items on her body were the owner's belongings. dark.

Seeing that Lu Fei was in a bad mood, Chef Sun threw the ax onto the woodpile with one hand and walked out of the courtyard, "You...well... just wait for the owner to come back with peace of mind."

"Hmm..." Looking at the back of Chef Sun, Lu Fei responded in a low voice, and worried that Chef Sun would leave the stove immediately because the owner left, and chased after Chef Sun for a few steps. "Chef Sun, don't leave! You and I will go to the market to buy some fruits and vegetables later."

"Take that kid, Changxin!" Chef Sun paused.

"Okay!" Lu Fei responded softly, then turned and entered the house.

As soon as you enter the house, you can see that there is still some mist on the stove in the house.

Lu Fei looked at the two bowls of porridge on the stove, and thought for a moment, maybe Chef Sun was just like himself, thinking about the owner of the restaurant, or he didn't know that the owner had left.

If he doesn't know, then he just thought too much.As long as the restaurant owner is in the restaurant, Chef Sun will not leave.

But according to what he just said to comfort himself, he should know that the owner of the pavilion has left.

As soon as the museum owner left, her heart was completely in a mess, and it was impossible to continue like this.

If the owner of the hall came back and watched her make a mess of the Spring Breeze Hall, he would definitely be sad.

Thinking that the owner of the restaurant, Xu, was sad because of her own disadvantages, Lu Fei immediately pulled herself together, picked up a bowl of porridge, and ate it standing up as usual.

After eating, Lu Fei stared at the bottom of the ceramic bowl, thinking, whether the owner of the restaurant will come back or not, life must go on well.

Just live on...

Lu Fei looked at the closed window, thinking of the figure of the owner who usually appeared through the window, and slowly took another bowl of porridge.

There is also a little girl left by the owner of the museum upstairs.

Lu Fei looked at the bottom of the bowl, and read out five words, live well, Su Hongtang followed Su Quan to the Valley of Love, with only five words on her mind, live well.

She never thought that as soon as Su Quan left Yunzhou City, her life would be on the knife's edge.

She ordered Su Quan to borrow troops, it was the idea of ​​taking advantage of Su Zhiyun's power.But she forgot that the Su family is not only powerful, but also has many enemies.

Since she dared to borrow the strength of the Su family, she must bear the consequences of borrowing strength.

"Which batch is this?" Su Hong wrapped her arms around the last assassin who attacked at night, and whispered to Su Quan behind her.

"Back to Miss Su, the third batch." Su Quan smiled lowly, and pierced the assassin's chest with the blade in his hand.

"Dirty!" Su Hongtang looked at the assassin's blood splashed on her red silk with disgust, "I only traveled five miles in one night, Mr. Su, should you think about breaking it?"

Along the way, Su Hongchan repeatedly suspected that Su Quan had been replaced.Not only did he force her to call him Mr. Su, but he kept killing assassins for fun.What's even more hateful is that whenever the assassins came, he would always shout, "Don't move, all the troops, these assassins belong to the old man and the young man in white."

Men's clothes and white clothes are all entrusted by the old man before he left.Sun Hongcang suddenly felt that she was very blind, she didn't even realize that Su Quan was replaced.

Fortunately, this person is still Su Zhiyun's.

However, this person is even more difficult to deal with than Su Zhiyun.

Su Hongcang lowered her head to make sure that her body was not stained with red spots, and then slowly put the red silk into her sleeves.

Su Quan, who was going to pick up the knife, listened to Su Hong urging him to fold it, and then grinned, "Miss Su wants the old slave to fold it? No!"

Su Quan's smile caused Su Hongzhang to frown. She knew that the person in front of her had already set the thread, but she was just waiting for her to take the bait, but there was no way to avoid it. , Master's life cannot stand delay."

It's not her habit to be passive. If she doesn't want to speak up, then it's better to just break the game.

Su Hong wraps up the red silk and turns around to leave, when she hears a strange voice from behind, "Miss Su, please tell me frankly, what is your intention for Guzhu Li?"

"What do you mean?" Hearing that Su Quan asked the master, Su Hongtang's heart suddenly rang out, "What do you want to ask?"

"Miss Su, don't worry too much." Seeing that Su Hong turned around, Su Quan smiled with satisfaction, "The old slave just asked Miss Su and Guzhu Li whether it is the friendship between master and disciple, or is it the rumored infidelity? "

"What's the difference?" Su Hongtang played with the finger pull Su Quan gave her the day before yesterday, and walked a few steps towards Su Quan with a low smile.

"What's the difference..." Su Quan smiled and watched Su Hongtang getting closer and closer to him, "Miss Su's words are related to Guzhu Li's life and death."

"Well...is it a matter of life and death?" Su Hongtang smiled playfully, but still did not stop, "Hongtang just hopes that Master can live a good life. Should it be regarded as the friendship between master and apprentice, or the meaning of infidelity?"