Eighth Master cuts leeks in Qing Chuanwen

"Bang bang" patted the window: "My Muroto."

Pointing to the two attendants outside the door, he said, "My attendants!"

When he said this, he let out a "huh" and said, "Are there so many attendants in my family? There was a special work made before and it has been sent away, so there should be... only left... I will count... one attendant." That's right, waiter, why did they suddenly become two? There is a thread...split?"

Yinzhen: "..." There are so few servants in the Eighth Master's Mansion.

Yun Hu couldn't figure it out, so she simply stopped thinking and said, "Sleep, sleep."

As he spoke, he staggered into the house, lying on the couch with his back stretched all over the place, and kicked the couch teeth twice with the sole of his boots, if it wasn't for Yinzhen's quick reaction, the boots would definitely have kicked on Yinzhen's legs .

The two attendants didn't dare to speak anymore, and retreated silently.

Yinzhen's face was dark, and he looked at him lying on his couch with his outer robe closed. He wanted Yunxu to get up, but when he finished speaking, he saw Yunxu's headache and uncomfortable appearance due to drunkenness, but changed for no reason. Cheng: "At least take off your outer robe, be careful if you catch the wind and cold again, drink a bowl of hangover soup before going to bed, so as not to wake up with a stomachache tomorrow."

After Yinzhen finished speaking, he suddenly realized that it must be caused by goodwill again, Fourth Master suddenly felt sorry for his stature...