Chapter 8 Invincible maid is invincible~

In view of Father An's request and instructions, An Qiaoya stayed in her room and slept quietly... It's strange! How can she not go out and have fun without seeing snow in her life? She has never been an obedient baby.

So, a woman quietly got up from **, during which she slipped five times because of her weakness. It seemed that this body was indeed very sick before being occupied by her soul.

It was not easy to stuff her feet into the beautiful hundred-bird embroidered shoes. An Qiaoya held the wooden bed post and stood up breathlessly. Strangely, when she crossed it on the first day, she was obviously very energetic. Why did she sleep? When she got up again, she seemed to be paralyzed all over her body. No more? Is it necessary for the plot?

The window of the room was half open, and a gust of cold wind mixed with a few snowflakes floated in. Although there was a burning charcoal basin in the room, An Qiaoya, who was only dressed in single clothes, couldn't help shivering. It was so cold! Whether it snows or not is really much worse. She has lived in the south since she was a child and can't stand such a severe cold.

I looked left and right. Sure enough, I saw a pile of white fur-like objects in the low cabinet next to the bed. An Qiaoya picked it up and looked at it. It was a mink coat often seen in ancient costume dramas. It was long to its ankles, and there was a hat on her back to protect against the cold. With such a precious thing, Father An is really not ordinary to love his daughter.

It took a long time to put on the mink coat and stumbled all the way to the door. I'm about to see the snow in my dream! Anjoya took a deep breath and slowly opened the door...

"Hm, Miss!" The neat greeting was full of eardrums, and the two rows of men in black turned their heads to stare at her.

Anjo Adam Field Petrochemical.

She really underestimated An's father's love for his daughter...

This battle... When she is an unforgiving prisoner, do you want many masters to watch or the palace nobles go out for protection?

"You..." An Qiaoya's face ** a few times, and finally put up with it. Forget it, it's better to be obedient in someone else's territory.

"Miss, the big head wants us to protect you here and let us know if you need anything." The most magnificent man closest to the door explained, "The big man was afraid that you would not find anyone at the moment, so he told us to wait here."

Waiting? In her opinion, it's surveillance. An Joya muttered in her heart, but on the surface, she remained calm.

"I don't know what you need?" The leading man spoke again.

"I don't need anything now. I just came out to see the snow..." Alas, she is a young lady! Why are you so low-lying?

"It turned out to be watching the snow... However, the weather is too cold, and the young lady is recovering from a serious illness. In order to prevent the wind and cold, please ask the young lady to watch it in the room." The big man said, but An Qiaoya was almost crazy. Stand in the room and watch the snow? So how did she make a snowman and have a snowball fight???

But... look up at the ten men in strong black who are twice their size, and then look at their thin figure, which has just been attacked by the virus like a female ghost... Anchoya is a very boneless compromise. Well, can't I stand in the room?"

Humph! If you dare to do this to me, you will definitely look good after I master everything here! An Qiaoya turned around and slowly walked back to the room, and greeted the eighteen generations of the ancestors of the man in black.

I glanced at the closed door and looked at the window sill that had been covered with a thin layer of white. Fortunately, there was at least one window, not a secret room. If you can't play with snow, you can at least see it. Anchoya comforted herself a little in her heart.

Anyway, there is a soft sleeper in this room. It's better to ask those uncles to come in and help carry them to the window. It's not bad to sleep next to the snow.

It's better to act than to move, An Joya turned around and opened the door again...

"Wra..." A basin of yellow-brown hot water with a strange smell fell gorgeously from the sky and rushed to a woman's already fixed body!

"Ah..." The woman's scream almost punctured her eardrum.

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah~~~~ God, Buddha, she wants to kill!!!

Disasters always come when people are most unprepared. In the past, she always couldn't understand the meaning of this sentence, but now TMD has completely understood it.

Taking a deep breath, Angioya is constantly hypnotizing herself in her heart. Don't be angry. Don't be angry. The little girl is ignorant... Of course, if her face is not as twisted and ferocious as a devil, I believe it will be a good start.

"What happened? What's going on?" Hearing the scream, a group of people guarding outside the door rushed in. When they saw Anchoa, who was drenched all over, and the little maid standing aside with a bun and clenched her fists to cover her mouth with big round eyes, they were silent.

"Spring breeze, you are in trouble again!" The leader in black frowned and said, using affirmative words. It seems that it will not be a day or two that the little girl will cause trouble.

"Miss...Yes... I'm sorry... Whoo..." The little maid with a wooden basin in her hand was immediately stunned when she saw this accident. Then she looked at An Qiaoya's iron-green face, and then was drunk by the leading man in black. Finally, she couldn't help kneeling down and cried sadly. "Miss, don't you... get up... woo... maidservant... maidservant is not... on purpose...woo..."

An Joa really wants to look up to the sky and roar. Shouldn't she cry? Little girl, why are you crying?

"Miss, this girl is new here and is not very sensible. You can let her go this time." The leader of the man in black looked at Anchoa with his fists and a serious face.

"What's your name?" Anjoya did not look at the little maid who fell to the ground, but looked up at the leader in black. This guy was quite sympathetic. He thought he would fall into the well, but she didn't expect to plead for a little maid, which really surprised her.

"My subordinate Tiezhong. Originally, he was the attendant of the young master, but he was transferred here yesterday to protect the young lady.

"Iron? It's a good name. It matches you very well. They are all as hard.

"Miss Xie!" Tie Zhong held his hands and his face was expressionless.

"That... Tiezhong, you can go down first. I know what to do." Although her room is quite large, it will be oppressive to squeeze in so many people at once. She doesn't like it.

"Yes! My subordinates are obeded!"

"Okay, okay, I don't blame you. Can you stop crying?" After Tiezhong waited for a man to walk out of the room, An Qiaoya turned his eyes to the noise-maker who was waiting for her to fall.

"Woo-woo...Miss, woo... slave maid... slave maid..." The little maid who poured her stinky water cried out of breath. A slapped her face turned red, and she kept wiping away her tears with her hands while crying. An Qiaoya guessed that she should have just come out of the kitchen, and her face was still stained with dust on the bottom of the pot. The little face immediately turned black. If she hadn't realized that the situation was not right now, she really wanted to laugh three times. Thinking of this, she was immediately relieved. In the final analysis, she was never a person who would hold grudges.

Helplessly wiped away the drops of water that kept falling on his face, and then looked at the white-haired and gray coat. Angioya couldn't help shaking her head. God, are you playing with me? Soon after I passed through it, I arranged to be splashed with strange things twice. Don't tell her that this is a test for her, or she will turn against me!

"Get up first." Reach out to help the little girl who was still crying on the ground.

"Little...Miss, you...woo... Don't punish... Er... I... I know I'm wrong..." The little girl raised her black face and looked at her pitifully. Tears dripping down with a chop.

"Okay, I won't punish you. Get up." Women are really made of water, especially ancient women. Anjoya was puzzled. As a daughter, why can this little girl leave water for so long like a faucet, but she can't? Is it possible that she is really an unparalleled man?

The little girl looked at Anjoya and there was no sign of her temper. Her hanging heart was relieved, and finally she stopped losing her tears as if she didn't need money.

"I'm sorry..." looked at the boss timidly, and the little girl lowered her head to repent, "It's the maidservant who is too careless."

An Joya rolled her eyes, got it! Your little girl is really busy apologizing. Didn't you see her soaked all over? Apart from saying sorry, won't you help her find a change of clothes first?

"Don't say sorry anymore. They all said I forgave you. Didn't you hear me?" Turning around and taking off her soaked coat, the splash just made her teeth tremble. If she doesn't change her clothes, she will really catch a cold. "C Close the door, I want to change my clothes."

"Yes, miss." The little maid of Chunfeng cleverly ran over to close the door, but ended up...

"Bang!"

"Ah..."

Angioya, who took off half of her clothes, turned around and happened to see a little girl with a frog diving body throwing her buttocks high and a wooden basin on her head. At this moment, she really had a dead heart. Who will tell her how there are such dull people in the world? Walking to close the door can be tripped by a wooden basin more than three meters away from the door. This... She doubts how this girl grew up to be so big? Her parents don't have to worry about death. Even if they are not worried about death, they will definitely be bored to death!

"Miss...woo-woo..."

"Stop! Stop!" In order not to give her a chance to continue to abuse her ears, Anjoa quickly shouted, "I don't blame you. I didn't see anything now!" You!" Reaching out and pointing to the tearful little girl, "Please get me a bucket of hot water after closing the door. I want to take a shower. Immediately!"

"Yes...woo...servant..." The little girl sobbed and got up.

"And!" Anjoya endured and endured, but finally couldn't help it. "Don't cry anymore!!!" If you cry again, I will kick you! Of course, this last sentence can only roar at ease. If she really says that she doesn't want this room, she will definitely be flooded by the tears of the little girl. Alas...