Chapter 4612
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Those people gathered around Zhuang Xiaoyu and looked at Zhuang Xiaoyu. They looked like flowers. They didn't know what they thought. Why?
Qin Wuyan's face changed: "where are you awake? I didn't control the situation before and couldn't bring Xiaoyu to my side. Now the whole moon city is under my control. Xiaoyu should enjoy all the honors I enjoy.
Husband and wife are one, so should Xiao Yu. Those people will die when they see that Xiao Yu is held in the palm of their hand by this seat... "
Zhuang Qingyun doesn't know how to persuade Qin Wuyan. Qin Wuyan is in a trance.
The carriage wall was knocked twice. Across the carriage wall, the guard's low voice sounded: "high priest, I went to the farm in a humble position. The servants left by my wife for mammy are still in the village, but mammy disappeared. It is said that she rarely went out after mammy destroyed her face. She has always locked herself in the house and didn't let people serve her
The servant was probably careless. Half a month ago, Mammy suddenly disappeared. She couldn't find it everywhere and didn't know where she went... "
Qin Wuyan gave a faint "um", and the scarred face appeared in his mind.
The guard then said, "high priest, do you need to find mammy?"
Madam, there is only one mammy who loves her in this world. There are no other important relatives except the high priest.
Originally thought Qin Wuyan would agree, but unexpectedly Qin Wuyan rejected: "No."
Zhuang Qingyun stared at Qin Wuyan in surprise.
When he returned to the priest's house, Qin Wuyan held Zhuang Xiaoyu and went straight back to the courtyard. The housekeeper reported the situation in the house to Zhuang Qingyun. "The dumb woman who came today, the old slave, has been arranged in the back kitchen. He makes some cakes for his wife every day..."
Zhuang Qingyun frowned, "dumb woman? Who allows you to arrange people in the house?"
Only after the last bloody washing of Min's house, all the servants left in the house were regarded as sacrifices. There were no servants in the house. Qin Wuyan summoned all the men driven to Chuang Tzu back to the priest's house. As for the women, none of them came back
The whole priest's house, except that Zhuang Xiaoyu's body is a female, I'm afraid even the mosquitoes flying into the house are male
All the chores of sweeping were done by the boys. As for others, they were assigned to the personal guards and guards in the house.
The whole priesthood was as solid as gold, and no one dared to chew the root of his tongue at will.
The housekeeper said, "the dumb woman's face was ruined and she couldn't speak. She could only say that she could cook, cook snacks and serve people. The old slave asked the high priest for instructions.
At first, the high priest didn't want to, but when he went out, he saw the dumb woman, the high priest changed his mouth and agreed, and the old slave left people behind.
In this house, madam, if the high priest is not healthy or can't get away with too many things, he still needs someone to help serve his wife... "
Zhuang Qingyun's thoughts turned slightly. He thought of Qin Wuyan's reaction on the carriage. There were eyebrows between the lightning and flint. He only said, "you let the dumb woman make a osmanthus cake and let her send it to me in person."
The housekeeper took orders.
Before reading a few volumes of the documents in his hand, there was a knock at the door. Zhuang Qingyun put down the documents in his hand and raised his head: "come in!"
When the door was pushed open, an ugly face was printed into the eyes. The visitor was very thin. An old face was full of scars. It was impossible to distinguish the man's face. The scars on half of his face had been cured, and the other half of his face was scabbed and coated with black ointment. It looked disgusting.
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Those people gathered around Zhuang Xiaoyu and looked at Zhuang Xiaoyu. They looked like flowers. They didn't know what they thought. Why?
Qin Wuyan's face changed: "where are you awake? I didn't control the situation before and couldn't bring Xiaoyu to my side. Now the whole moon city is under my control. Xiaoyu should enjoy all the honors I enjoy.
Husband and wife are one, so should Xiao Yu. Those people will die when they see that Xiao Yu is held in the palm of their hand by this seat... "
Zhuang Qingyun doesn't know how to persuade Qin Wuyan. Qin Wuyan is in a trance.
The carriage wall was knocked twice. Across the carriage wall, the guard's low voice sounded: "high priest, I went to the farm in a humble position. The servants left by my wife for mammy are still in the village, but mammy disappeared. It is said that she rarely went out after mammy destroyed her face. She has always locked herself in the house and didn't let people serve her
The servant was probably careless. Half a month ago, Mammy suddenly disappeared. She couldn't find it everywhere and didn't know where she went... "
Qin Wuyan gave a faint "um", and the scarred face appeared in his mind.
The guard then said, "high priest, do you need to find mammy?"
Madam, there is only one mammy who loves her in this world. There are no other important relatives except the high priest.
Originally thought Qin Wuyan would agree, but unexpectedly Qin Wuyan rejected: "No."
Zhuang Qingyun stared at Qin Wuyan in surprise.
When he returned to the priest's house, Qin Wuyan held Zhuang Xiaoyu and went straight back to the courtyard. The housekeeper reported the situation in the house to Zhuang Qingyun. "The dumb woman who came today, the old slave, has been arranged in the back kitchen. He makes some cakes for his wife every day..."
Zhuang Qingyun frowned, "dumb woman? Who allows you to arrange people in the house?"
Only after the last bloody washing of Min's house, all the servants left in the house were regarded as sacrifices. There were no servants in the house. Qin Wuyan summoned all the men driven to Chuang Tzu back to the priest's house. As for the women, none of them came back
The whole priest's house, except that Zhuang Xiaoyu's body is a female, I'm afraid even the mosquitoes flying into the house are male
All the chores of sweeping were done by the boys. As for others, they were assigned to the personal guards and guards in the house.
The whole priesthood was as solid as gold, and no one dared to chew the root of his tongue at will.
The housekeeper said, "the dumb woman's face was ruined and she couldn't speak. She could only say that she could cook, cook snacks and serve people. The old slave asked the high priest for instructions.
At first, the high priest didn't want to, but when he went out, he saw the dumb woman, the high priest changed his mouth and agreed, and the old slave left people behind.
In this house, madam, if the high priest is not healthy or can't get away with too many things, he still needs someone to help serve his wife... "
Zhuang Qingyun's thoughts turned slightly. He thought of Qin Wuyan's reaction on the carriage. There were eyebrows between the lightning and flint. He only said, "you let the dumb woman make a osmanthus cake and let her send it to me in person."
The housekeeper took orders.
Before reading a few volumes of the documents in his hand, there was a knock at the door. Zhuang Qingyun put down the documents in his hand and raised his head: "come in!"
When the door was pushed open, an ugly face was printed into the eyes. The visitor was very thin. An old face was full of scars. It was impossible to distinguish the man's face. The scars on half of his face had been cured, and the other half of his face was scabbed and coated with black ointment. It looked disgusting.
Those people gathered around Zhuang Xiaoyu and looked at Zhuang Xiaoyu. They looked like flowers. They didn't know what they thought. Why?Qin Wuyan's face changed: "where are you awake? I didn't control the situation before and couldn't bring Xiaoyu to my side. Now the whole moon city is under my control. Xiaoyu should enjoy all the honors I enjoy.Husband and wife are one, so should Xiao Yu. Those people will die when they see that Xiao Yu is held in the palm of their hand by this seat... "Zhuang Qingyun doesn't know how to persuade Qin Wuyan. Qin Wuyan is in a trance.The carriage wall was knocked twice. Across the carriage wall, the guard's low voice sounded: "high priest, I went to the farm in a humble position. The servants left by my wife for mammy are still in the village, but mammy disappeared. It is said that she rarely went out after mammy destroyed her face. She has always locked herself in the house and didn't let people serve herThe servant was probably careless. Half a month ago, Mammy suddenly disappeared. She couldn't find it everywhere and didn't know where she went... "Qin Wuyan gave a faint "um", and the scarred face appeared in his mind.The guard then said, "high priest, do you need to find mammy?"Madam, there is only one mammy who loves her in this world. There are no other important relatives except the high priest.Originally thought Qin Wuyan would agree, but unexpectedly Qin Wuyan rejected: "No."Zhuang Qingyun stared at Qin Wuyan in surprise.When he returned to the priest's house, Qin Wuyan held Zhuang Xiaoyu and went straight back to the courtyard. The housekeeper reported the situation in the house to Zhuang Qingyun. "The dumb woman who came today, the old slave, has been arranged in the back kitchen. He makes some cakes for his wife every day..."Zhuang Qingyun frowned, "dumb woman? Who allows you to arrange people in the house?"Only after the last bloody washing of Min's house, all the servants left in the house were regarded as sacrifices. There were no servants in the house. Qin Wuyan summoned all the men driven to Chuang Tzu back to the priest's house. As for the women, none of them came backThe whole priest's house, except that Zhuang Xiaoyu's body is a female, I'm afraid even the mosquitoes flying into the house are maleAll the chores of sweeping were done by the boys. As for others, they were assigned to the personal guards and guards in the house.The whole priesthood was as solid as gold, and no one dared to chew the root of his tongue at will.The housekeeper said, "the dumb woman's face was ruined and she couldn't speak. She could only say that she could cook, cook snacks and serve people. The old slave asked the high priest for instructions.At first, the high priest didn't want to, but when he went out, he saw the dumb woman, the high priest changed his mouth and agreed, and the old slave left people behind.In this house, madam, if the high priest is not healthy or can't get away with too many things, he still needs someone to help serve his wife... "Zhuang Qingyun's thoughts turned slightly. He thought of Qin Wuyan's reaction on the carriage. There were eyebrows between the lightning and flint. He only said, "you let the dumb woman make a osmanthus cake and let her send it to me in person."The housekeeper took orders.Before reading a few volumes of the documents in his hand, there was a knock at the door. Zhuang Qingyun put down the documents in his hand and raised his head: "come in!"When the door was pushed open, an ugly face was printed into the eyes. The visitor was very thin. An old face was full of scars. It was impossible to distinguish the man's face. The scars on half of his face had been cured, and the other half of his face was scabbed and coated with black ointment. It looked disgusting.
