972. Phantom heavy
But this slave didn't react at all when he was shined by my military flashlight. I've tried the brightness of this flashlight, and it's definitely no darker than a car headlight. It's even worse. It's all executed by special forces underwater.
It was used during the mission, could it be different? Although the man lowered his head slightly, he was still facing my direction. He remained motionless and did not react at all.
"The tutors from rich families are really strict!" I swallowed hard.
"so white!"
"What's white?" I asked Meihui.
"Facial! I'm talking about that person's complexion. Look, brother, don't you think his complexion is so pale that it's scary? He seems to be... a dead person!"
As soon as Meihui said these words, both of her bodies, including hers and mine, shook involuntarily.
"Let's go and take a look!" Meihui said.
"Oh, my aunt, okay, please stop causing trouble for me, okay? We don't care about it, whether it's the living or the dead? The Jin family didn't invite us, we came on our own initiative!
These are none of our business, so don't worry about it." I advised her.
She bit her lip, as if she was unwilling to give in. I know Meihui very well. She is very similar to my personality sometimes. She is definitely someone who has to figure out strange things when she sees them. It’s just that I am more rational than her.
In fact, I am also doubting whether this person is dead or alive, but after all, this is not our territory. It is a bit disrespectful to leave without the owner's consent. After all, the purpose of our coming is just for the Fuxi Bagua Yi.
Don't want to cause any other trouble.
"Brother, take a look, there's something else! I didn't notice it just now. I thought there was only the one named Jin in this house! How dare there be so many servants and..." Meihui was afraid that I couldn't see clearly, so she took it away
The flashlight in my hand swept towards the garden on the other side.
Wherever the flashlight's bright light went, I saw several people dressed like slaves, and there was a swing on our right. Sitting on the swing was a young woman with snow-white skin without a single wrinkle.
, there is a certain ladylike temperament between her brows. Her hands are holding the two ropes of the swing, and the two legs underneath are blocking them. On her feet are a pair of flowerpot-soled shoes. Behind her, a maid dressed as a famous maid is pushing her master.
His back seemed to be trying to block her from the swing. There were two maids on the left and right beside the girl, each with their heads lowered and looking directly at the young lady, which was the same etiquette as in the previous court.
It's just that no matter what they look like, how they dress, or what age they are, they all have one thing in common: they are all in a state of stillness.
Because the girl was young and beautiful, I couldn't help but take a few more glances and pay special attention. The girl was wearing spring clothes, a pink coat, a pink skirt, and a small purple waistcoat with beautiful rusty phoenixes on it.
Yu Wen'er. A small white scarf is wrapped around her white and slender neck. One corner of the scarf hangs on the left waist. On her right hand, she holds a silk handkerchief with her jade fingers. She wears a flag on her head, and above the flag are three
There are two flowers, two pink silk flowers on the left and right, and a red peony in the middle. This is very consistent with Manchu's personality.
Especially this girl's smile, which is very bright, with the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, revealing two cute dimples. But then again, for some reason, I feel that there is something weird in her smile, but I can't tell.
What's the blame? Maybe it's because her smile is still. Once something becomes still, it loses its vitality and emotion. A smile without emotion is a weird smile. It makes my neck feel cold.
Chapter completed!