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Chapter Nineteen Dong'er

She was confused and confused, was Ruyue's death related to the second master?

She also thought about the night she kept vigil yesterday, but she didn't see the second master go out. She thought that Ru Yue might have fallen into the pond because of the slippery road in the dark...

After thinking about it, Zhi Hua saw Shi Jin stunned, so he waved his hand in front of her, "Return to your soul!"

Shi Jin looked so pale that he smiled and pushed the bowl in front of him towards Zhihua, "Suddenly I feel uncomfortable in my stomach and I can't eat. Zhihua, please eat it!"

When Zhihua heard what she said, he became rude, "You really don't want to eat? Then I won't be polite!"

Shi Jin had something on his mind, so he just nodded casually, picked up the silk thread in the basket, and knitted it a few times. Every time he made a mistake, he became even more agitated.

From her point of view, the maid was just asking for a way out, and ended up dying at the Hefeng Tower. Then she made many mistakes, and was she wandering in front of the gate of hell?

I thought about what Nanny Yu had said earlier, and recalled that the poetry and musical instruments around the second master were all driven away. Was it really just driven away? Or was it that he ended up wrapped up in a straw mat and went to work in the yellow rice field?

?

The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became. While the second master was out, Shi Jin got close to Si Qi who was assigning tasks to the maids.

The masters of the Jing'an Marquis Mansion usually have four powerful maids around them, but in Qingfeng Yuan, there is only one Siqi who actually survived until leaving the house. Even Zhi Hua was transferred here last year. It is said that there is no mention in it.

, Shi Jin didn’t believe it.

Siqi also felt that something was wrong with Shi Jin today, so he glanced at her a few times, but finally couldn't look past her, so he took Shi Jin aside during the pause, "But you want to see me if you have something?"

Shi Jin was worried. He wanted to say something but couldn't find the words to say it, which made the chess player extremely anxious.

She put her hand on Shi Jin's forehead, "But are you sick? Or do you feel uncomfortable somewhere?"

Shi Jin avoided her hand, gritted his teeth, and thought, "Are Shiyan and Tingqin really just kicked out of the house?"

Si Qi's expression changed drastically. Seeing that there was no one around him, he pulled Shi Jin and turned around and entered the second master's study.

The early morning sunlight poured in through the window lattice and shone on Si Qi's face. Shi Jin couldn't see her expression clearly, and could only hear the coldness in her voice, "Who is talking to you?"

Shi Jin shook his head, "No one, I just want to know."

"Cui Shijin, then you remember. The second master is our god, don't care what others say, you only need to remember, only we can know what the second master wants us to know. For the rest, do more and talk less!"

Although Si Qi didn't have famous quotes, every word was famous. Shi Jin felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet. Even though the sun was rising, he still couldn't resist the complete chill in his heart.

"Then sister, Ruyue, is she related to the second master?" She asked in a light and ethereal voice.

"Ruyuemu has no respect for her elders and does not abide by her duties. Even if there is no second master, the eldest mistress will never spare her." After saying so much, Si Qi also felt a little impetuous and choked out almost bluntly.

Shi Jin curled up his stiff fingers and muttered, "Thank you, sister, I understand..."

Ever since she sold herself to the Hou family, Shi Jin knew that her fate was in the hands of others. But even so, she always felt that she was a human being. But it turned out that in the eyes of her masters, they were not even human beings.

!

Nana thanked Siqi, and Shi Jin turned around and left the study.

Siqi wanted to say something more, so he opened his mouth, but was speechless in the end.

For a while, Shi Jin returned to the penthouse full of thoughts.

Because the third young lady proposed to get married, the sewing room was assigned some unimportant tasks. Shi Jin took the job of embroidering the purse, and took advantage of her break to sew the purse of double happiness, stitch by stitch.

After she had only finished half of the embroidery, Dong'er, the maid in the third lady's yard, came to look for her.

Hearing that the painting leader had brought people, Shi Jin quickly gave up his seat to Dong'er and brought a bowl of sour plum soup to quench Dong'er's thirst.

Dong'er, who had never been to Er Ye's courtyard, put down a delicate box surrounded by cloisonné enamel patterns, took the sour plum soup bowl handed over by Shi Jin, and looked around at the penthouse where Shi Jin lived.

"Sister Dong'er is here, but what's the matter?" Shi Jin asked.

"Your penthouse looks a bit crude." Dong'er didn't answer Shi Jin's words, but said with a pity look on her face, "Fortunately, the eldest lady wanted to point you out to the third lady, but the second master didn't expect you to go there."

.According to me, the second master has a volatile temperament, so how can we, the young lady, have such a good temper?"

It was the first time Shi Jin heard such a secret and couldn't help but look at Dong'er with wide eyes.

Dong'er realized that she had made a mistake, so she acted like she was asking for a beating, and she happily smoothed over the matter, "Look at my mouth, trouble comes from my mouth. Just listen to it, sister."

He added, "I came here this time because the young lady saw that the crotch worn by Yuan'er was really exquisite, and asked about Yuan'er's handwork. It was actually made by my sister, so I was specially sent here to ask my sister.

I want to ask for some fashionable clothes. Of course, it’s not in vain to call the second master’s people. The lady specially asked me to send a thank-you gift.”

Having said that, Dong'er opened the delicate box and saw a tortoiseshell coral hairpin inside. The style was exquisite and cute, and the workmanship was also exquisite.

How could Shi Jin dare to accept it, so he just shied away, "The third lady is serious. How can it be any relief if we just apply a few knots? Shi Jin does not dare to accept such a valuable reward."

"You can take it as long as you want. We, the master of Jingxue Pavilion, often give you rewards. It's just a hairpin, but the lady doesn't take it seriously." Dong'er couldn't help but put the hairpin on Shi Jin's head.

Shi Jin had no choice but to accept the hairpin and asked the third lady about her preferences. Then she saw Dong'er taking out a few balls of gold and silver thread from the second floor of the cloisonné enamel box and said, "Miss Third, happy is a clever word."

, you can use these threads, and when they are used up, you can go to Jingxue Pavilion to find me."

Shi Jinyou accepted the gold and silver thread and sent Dong'er out. After he disappeared, he lowered his face and returned to his penthouse.

Although Dong'er didn't say much just now, Shi Jin understood the meaning.

She should have gone to Jingxue Pavilion to serve the third lady, so how could she be asked to return to Qingfengyuan by the second master she had never met?

After much thought, Shi Jin confirmed that he had never seen this Second Master Qi. He could only attribute Dong'er's words to the Second Master asking for his maid to serve him closely. The old lady pointed her finger and she was drawn over.

Feeling sad about his bad luck, Shi Jin could only calm down and relax.

We also made various novelty pendants for Miss Qi San to choose from.

Thinking that the Second Young Master Qi had saved his brother's life, Shi Jin thought of making a fashionable gift to the Second Young Master Qi to express his gratitude.

Because she had a grateful heart, Shi Jin put a lot of thought into it, and suppressed the fear of the second master Qi by three points. At worst, she would be more careful in the future, and she would never let the second master think that she liked him!

Any woman who likes the second master will have grass growing taller on her grave!
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