Chapter 9 Find Me a Rope
When Yun Chujiu turned around, he saw an old man standing outside the courtyard gate. Yun Chujiu learned from the original's memory that this was Steward Ji, who was quite trusted by Yun Xiaotian.
Butler Ji had a respectful expression on his face, but Yun Chujiu saw the anger and contempt hidden in it, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, the road to whitewashing is long!
"Steward Ji, please tell your grandfather that I'll change my clothes and I'll go right away." Yun Chujiu returned a half-gift and said politely.
Steward Ji staggered under his feet, could this ninth miss be possessed by a ghost? So polite? ! Then, my heart sank, bad! She must have a guilty conscience when she looks like this. Wouldn't that Gathering Pill have already been ruined by her?
When Steward Ji was in shock, Yun Chujiu coughed twice and said slightly embarrassedly: "Butler Ji, cough, my door has been in disrepair for a long time, please help me install it again."
"Yes! Miss Jiu, it is estimated that there has been a lot of rain recently. It is estimated that it is damp, so you can repair it."
"Cough, it probably won't be repaired, Steward Ji, see for yourself!" Yun Chujiu motioned for Steward Ji, who was standing at the door of the yard, to come in.
Steward Ji walked into the yard suspiciously, and when he saw the scene in front of him, his eyes almost popped out!
Who can tell him why a good door has become a pile of scum?
That door is made of hemlock! The hardness of hemlock is comparable to that of iron. Who turned the door into slag? !
"Miss Jiu, this, this, what's going on?"
"It was like this when I came back! I don't know, I guess it's been in disrepair for a long time, right?! Isn't it, Chunyu?" Yun Chujiu said nonsense in a serious manner.
Chun Yu nodded subconsciously, because the innocent little girl didn't know who the culprit was.
Butler Ji grabbed a handful of scum from the door and ran away as if flying, as if a dog was behind him!
Yun Chujiu pouted and muttered in a low voice, "At such an old age, he is still so frizzy, and he is not as stable as our Spring Rain!"
Chun Yu blushed, the young lady seemed to be different from before, but she liked this kind of young lady very much.
The master and servant entered the bedroom. Yun Chujiu was about to change the dirty clothes on her body. She opened the wardrobe and looked at it, and she couldn't help but be stunned.
Well, the closet is full of black clothes!
No wonder Chunyu looked so strange when she saw her wearing silver and white clothes just now.
Yun Chujiu found the reason in the original owner's memory, because Bai Moyu once said that Yun Chujiu looks best in black clothes.
Damn it! He was originally black, and he wore black clothes, like a black charcoal ball.
That scumbag man was purely ironic, and the original body, the second flaw, actually believed it to be true.
Yun Chujiu turned around for a long time, and finally found a piece of moon-white clothes, which was the uniform of the Yun family disciples.
"Silly Que! Idiot idiot!" Yun Chujiu changed into this moon-white clothes while scolding.
Yun Chujiu looked at the bronze mirror. Although this body is long and black, if you look closely, the facial features are quite delicate. Yun Chujiu had a trace of satisfaction in her heart, and it wasn't too bad after all.
Chun Yu stood beside him. Although he was surprised by the behavior of his young lady's muttering, he didn't dare to talk too much, and stood by the side honestly.
"Chun Yu, go, find me a rope." A sly glimmer flashed in Yun Chujiu's eyes.
"Miss! You can't think about it? You're going to die, and the slaves won't be alive!" Chun Yu exclaimed, not being afraid.
"What to die for? I'm not hanging myself! Go!" Yun Chujiu glared at him, Chun Yu shrank his neck in fright, and obediently went to find the rope.
Yun Chujiu touched her chin, and it seemed that the original body had done a good deed, but this little girl was quite obedient.
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