Shen Qingci hugged the little fox and then comforted its soft little body.

Every year, it is a snow fox. As the snow fox clan, he is very sensitive to the aura. It is because of his talent that he can survive in harsh environments.

And it can naturally distinguish human preferences. Even if the lighter the lighter the less, the less the less it is, it can be seen by the little fox.

"What's the name?"

Shen Qingci asked them.

And the few people reacted.

He quickly knelt on the ground one by one as Madam Qin ordered, "Please give me a name."

Shen Qingci doesn't like others to kneel down, but these are all rules. Only rules cannot be broken, and only etiquette cannot be abolished.

And at this time, they did not care about the past, regardless of the past, and when they arrived at the mansion, it was a new beginning. After signing the death contract, even their lives belonged to the master's family, not to mention anything else.

"What's your name?"

She asked the one standing on the far left.

"Madam, my servant is Daxiang."

The little girl was stunned for a moment, and then asked timidly.

Shen Qingci is not good at naming too much, so it is like the person around her. Bai Mei Bai Zhu used her real name. As for what she wanted to call it, she was lazy to like it. Since it was called Daxiang, it would be called Daxiang Xiaoxiang in turn, and the rest should be used one, two, and three. It is simple and easy to remember. Anyway, their mansion is made of spices, and this name is good, so it is good. As for the situation, the scenery will be the people.

"As for you..." Her eyes fell on the highest person, "What's your name?"

"Sister Qiuhe."

Qiu He said respectfully, his eyes were slightly lowered, and all he could see was his toes. Even Yu Guang didn't dare to do it too much.

"You'd better use the original name. Five Spice sounds like five Spice, not good."

Shen Qingci picked up the tea on the table. He wondered if he could pick some peach blossoms when the morning dew was dew next morning. Her tea was gone by the old monk. Even if he wanted to drink it now, he wouldn't be able to drink it in his mouth.

The few people bowed their heads and thanked them, but no one dared to look at the master, only the one named Qiuhe couldn't help but secretly glance at Shen Qingci. There were a few lights flashing in those faint eyes.

Shen Qingci's eyes suddenly rested on her.

Qiu He quickly lowered her head and never dared to move around again. Shen Qingci's gaze made her feel a little indifferent.

Shen Qingci gently stroked the little fox in his arms. She liked the big fragrance that could comb her hair and the three fragrance that was easy to embroider, so there were only two people around her. The rest were sent everywhere. There were few people in their mansion, so no matter where they went, they were not considered extra.

As for that Qiu He, he really has a good place to serve his master in close proximity.

"It's here." Sanxi took Qiuhe into a yard. Even if the yard looks strange, it's a bit strange. Other yards are like yards, but there are golden light everywhere here, and there are some white hairs and other things. I don't know which one has a weird personality, how could he like such strange things?

Sanxi walked in and pointed to the quilt that was placed on it, "This must be changed every day, and it must be dried in the sun, and the ground must be cleaned, so there must be no hair."

She pointed to the plate on the ground again, "There must be new water at all times."

"The water needs to be replaced every hour, and it also needs the clear water from the well."

"No one cares about you here, just don't make a fuss."

Sanxi raised her chest and felt a little taller. It turned out that training was so pleasant, and she always felt that Madam Qin was very majestic. She also felt the so-called majesty now. It turned out that this is what she called majesty is. Well, she felt it.

"Okay, you're here to clean up."

Sanxi tidied up her clothes, and had ordered everything she wanted to say, and she had to say it. There should be no mistakes. Besides, she should have lost her mind. This is the closest place to the master in the mansion. She can hold her master and bathe her for her. She can also play with her. She won’t give her such a good opportunity.

The master in this courtyard is not an ordinary master, he is the saint's life-saving person.

After saying that, she left with a swagger. After she came out, the rack she picked up was directly slapped, her mouth almost cracked on her face, and she jumped to make spices with her master to earn money.

It happened that Madam Qin on the other side walked in, afraid that Sanxi, who was honest and complacent, could not control the one who was more than a person, was quite good. Sanxi's temperament was a little bit off, but that was a small matter, but she was remarkable in terms of big matters.

Madam Qin has never seen a master like Shen Qingci. She has given all the people around her to others. She is a rare master who is dedicated to planning for her maid.

But it is no wonder that she is so kind.

In this world, there are few people who can give away millions of taels of silver.

I have to say that Shen Qingci’s chest ban is probably not even comparable to men.

Shen Qingci was kind to her master, so naturally, in Madam Qin's heart, she has always been grateful to her. She didn't have much to do, so she could only try her best to protect this person, and let her give birth to the piece of meat in her belly safely.

However, even if Madam Qin thought about it, she felt inexplicably nervous when she felt so nervous.

This child definitely cannot tolerate any flash of things. She asked the people in the mansion to clean up the stones on the ground in a short while, and there was no room for a single piece.

Don’t underestimate these stones. If the master stepped on them, the consequences would be unimaginable.

And then he did it. When Shen Qingci woke up, he stood in front of the window and looked at the pile of stones picked up by the girls and women outside. It was so lively that it was like a holiday. With such a loud voice, she couldn't wake up.

"Jiji..."

Miaomiao jumped on her shoulders.

"Want to go out?" Shen Qingci picked up the little fox and then carried it to his eyes. He really liked such a smart little thing. Think about it, it was so small that it was for ten years and could be held or played with. It was not like Miaomiao now. It was too big and too heavy. Time was just a killing knife. If this hand continued, where did the little kitten she had raised today?
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