Su Kui was led all the way into the mansion by the porter, and into the mansion, his vision suddenly widened.
In front of you is a wide and expansive bluestone road, with many rare trees planted on both sides, rockery and flowing water, and winding paths.
Along the way, there are pavilions, pavilions, carved beams and painted buildings. The construction of the entire mansion is indeed dignified and majestic. It does not seem to obstruct the eyes of the nobles, and it will not lose the identity of the prefectural mansion because of its low-key.
As the concierge walked, he looked back respectfully and whispered something to Su Kui. In fact, she did secretly observe the expression of this young lady, but when she saw the majestic furnishings in the mansion, her eyelids did not blink.
From beginning to end, the spine is straight, and the walk is not rushing or slow like a stroll in the courtyard, and there is a sense of calmness between the gestures.
Looking at the little maid next to her, there was a maid who was holding her salute behind her, all of them watched their noses, their noses watched their hearts, and they just walked their own way, and their eyes didn't go where they shouldn't go.
The concierge was secretly surprised, but received a bit of contempt from the bottom of his heart.
Xindao really deserves to be a child from an emperor's business. Although his father may not have a high-ranking official and generous salary, it is the children and subordinates spoiled by the rich and noble family. This is just a face-to-face, and they are separated from those small families.
As a result, the concierge took his contempt, and stopped talking, bowed his head and walked hurriedly through several corridors, leading Su Kui to the Fushou Hall where the wife lived.
The concierge arched his hands and said: "Miss Ciao, this is here. The wife and the wife are waiting inside. The younger one is sent here, and the younger one leaves."
After saying that he wanted to lift his feet and leave, Su Kui glanced at Mo Zhu faintly, and Mo Zhu nodded, quietly stuffing a purse in the concierge, smiling and greeting, "If you have work, these, let's buy some tea and eat."
The concierge immediately smiled, and this time respectfully said, "Thank you for your reward, Miss Ciao, please ask the young man if you have something to do in the future."
Then he walked away with a bright smile, and when he walked to no one, he squeezed it quietly, and it was even more happy. He said that he was born in an emperor merchant, and his shot was extraordinary. This reward can be worth his month's money, how can he not make him happy.
Mo Zhu coldly watched the concierge Le Dian go away, curled his lips, and cursed that even the servants were so open when they saw money, and he didn't know what the master would be like.
Therefore, before they met, I had a bad impression of the people in Luo Mansion by three points.
Just at this moment, the big maid Egret who was waiting next to Mrs. Tai smiled and greeted him. She kindly held Su Kui's hand and said with a smile: "But Miss Ciao? Please come in quickly, please come in, Mrs. Tai has been waiting for you for a long time. Up."
While talking, he kindly pulled Su Kui in.
The earth dragon was burning indoors, and he had stood in the cold wind for a long time. Just stepping in, there was an urge to breathe a sigh of relief.
Sitting at the top of the front hall is a man dressed in an outline patterned dress, with a gray hair combed meticulously, and a simple jewellery hairpin with a crane title inserted diagonally above. On her face with sagging skin, a pair of eyes gleaming from time to time, telling that her city is definitely not as simple as an ordinary old lady.
Su Kui suddenly felt like he had entered the Dream of Red Mansions.
Didn't the experience of the original body coincide with Lin Daiyu's experience? Thinking of this, Su Kui suddenly thought of the death of the original body, is it really such a coincidence
She curled up her fingers, her long, thick eyelashes drooping lightly, covering the suspicion that flashed in her eyes.
"Is it Wanwan? My poor Wanwan, come to my grandmother soon, so grandma will have a good look!"