Chapter 3 Slave

After getting a new name, don’t you kneel down and thank you?Jiang Chunsheng raised his chin.

Shengsheng seemed to have no temperament at all, and she would do whatever Jiang Chunsheng said.

Sheng Sheng knelt on the ground, the cold and hard ground caused knee pain.Shengsheng knelt down and bowed, and she said: Thank you for your name.

Then Jiang Chunsheng seemed to have forgotten that there was another Sheng Sheng here, and he took his own tea.

Jiang Chunsheng didn't let Shengsheng get up, and Shengsheng kept kneeling on the ground.

Shengsheng listened to the sound of water flowing in his ears, and her thoughts slowly drifted away.Unexpectedly, after going around in circles, she returned here again. Fortunately, no one would believe that a dead person would come back.

It took a long time before Jiang Chunsheng said: From now on, you will serve me.

Shengsheng said: Yes, young master.

However, when you looked at Sheng Sheng kneeling obediently, Jiang Chunsheng sneered and walked out with big strides.

When Jiang Chunsheng left the tea room, a maid helped Sheng Sheng up.

Get up quickly.

Shengsheng got up from the ground with the maid's arm, and her legs were already numb.

Thank you.Sheng Sheng smiled gratefully to the other party.

My name is Wen Liu. If you don’t understand anything in the future, you can ask me.

Ask Liu is the manager of Jiang Chunsheng, who is kind-hearted.If Sheng Sheng wants to become Jiang Chunsheng's maid, he must first learn the rules from Wen Liu.

Sheng Sheng could see that Wen Liu was a trustworthy person, and she smiled a little restrainedly at Wen Liu.

Asked Liu that he had arranged a new residence and clothes for Shengsheng, and told Shengsheng a lot of things to pay attention to.

Jiang Chunsheng has a free and arrogant personality, is unrestrained and moody, and serving him is not a good job.

But even so, some people still want to come to Jiang Chunsheng's courtyard. After all, just a monthly salary here is for an ordinary maid for half a year.

After a few days, although Sheng Sheng entered Jiang Chunsheng's yard, he was not accepted by other maids, so he could only ask Liu to say a few more words to Sheng Sheng.

But Shengsheng didn't care about this. She slowly swept the snow on the ground with a broom.

It is very cold in winter, and the cold wind is everywhere, as if it can penetrate into the bone marrow of a person.

Fortunately, Sheng Sheng is no longer the little beggar who could only beg on the street before. She can wear a cotton jacket and get into the room after finishing her work.

Sheng Sheng's cheeks were a little red by the cold wind. Her beauty was very gentle, like the pear blossoms in early spring. They dissipated as soon as the wind blew, and disappeared into the wind with a faint fragrance.

The sky began to snow again at some point. Sheng Sheng raised his head and a snowflake fell on her face and melted in a moment.

Sheng Sheng let out a breath of white breath and heard Liu Zheng calling her from a distance.

It’s snowing in Shengsheng!Stop scanning, come back quickly.

Sheng Sheng turned around and responded, and she walked back with a broom in her arms.In just such a short journey, a thin layer of snow fell on Shengsheng's head.

When he entered the room, Shengsheng's body trembled, and Wen Liusai next to him gave Shengsheng a sousbet.

Shengsheng, who touched Tang Pozi, felt that her hands finally warmed up a little, and she smiled at Wen Liu.

Wen Liu looked at Shengsheng's face and couldn't help feeling a little lost.

Although Wen Liu is a maid, she is a maid next to Jiang Chunsheng. She has seen many famous ladies in the capital before, but none of them are as beautiful as Sheng Sheng.

Perhaps we shouldn't just talk about beauty. Mr. Liu thinks that Shengsheng is essentially different from those beautiful and noble ladies.

Sheng Sheng is always gentle and weak. He is obviously beautiful, but he never regards this as an advantage and pretentious.

When asked Liu at first glance, she felt that Shengsheng was too weak, very much like her dead mother, which made her involuntarily want to protect Shengsheng and take care of Shengsheng.

Shengsheng, Young Master Chunsheng will come back from the Imperial College in the future. You will stay in the kitchen like last night, so don’t let the Young Master see you.

Shengsheng knew that Wen Liu was protecting herself, so she nodded obediently and said that she would remember it.

The winter day always passes very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the sky becomes dark.The entire capital is covered with snow, and even when it is dark, the snow can reflect a faint light.

Sheng Sheng sat next to the stove, holding a small fan in her hand and fanning the fire. A pottery pot was sitting on the stove, warming the fish fillet porridge that the young master liked to drink.

This fish fillet porridge sounds ordinary, but how could the young master of the royal family eat ordinary? The ingredients are all excellent.

Fish are the precious Huai King fish, picking the freshest and softest parts. The rice is the best batch of tribute rice back then, with full grains and white and moist.

Cooking does not require too much seasoning, it just takes a long time to cook and there must be someone watching it.Sheng Sheng had been sitting for these two hours, and the fish was completely melted into the porridge.

However, it is still very warm to sit by the stove in winter. Sheng Sheng is a very contented person and she doesn't feel it is hard.

After a while, a maid came in. Sheng Sheng paddled it with a cloth, picked up the small pot, and poured the porridge inside into a beautiful cup.

The maid put the small bowl of fish fillet porridge into the food basket used as a heat preservation and left. She didn't say much to Sheng Sheng, as if she just thought Sheng Sheng was a ball of air.

Sheng Sheng didn't take it to heart. She put her hands above the stove and felt the warmth brought by the flames.

It was a rare day for her, and every day was worth cherishing.

On the other side, Jiang Chunsheng was in a bad mood. He casually scooped two spoonfuls of fish fillet porridge and frowned.

It makes people feel bored to watch one by one.Jiang Chunsheng has always felt that he had forgotten something in the past two days, and he was filled with anger in his chest and could not vent.

Wen Liu's face was a little unnatural, but she didn't dare to show it.The other maids didn't dare to speak, and the room was very quiet for a moment, and the needle could be heard.

Jiang Chunsheng's eyes swept across the crowd, and his eyes fell on Wen Liu.

Ask Liu, where was that slave two days ago?

Jiang Chunsheng's eyes were very calm, but Wen Liu was still afraid and his hands were shaking. She whispered: When you say the young master, I arranged the person in the kitchen. Today, she cooked the bowl of fish porridge.

Jiang Chunsheng sneered, no wonder he was so difficult to tell the person.

Wen Liu was even more scared, but she didn't dare to resist Jiang Chunsheng's meaning. She was just a servant. Even if she wanted to plead for Shengsheng, she would only anger the young master.

Asked Liu with difficulty.