God arresting adults slapped in the face again

Chapter 820 The Disliked Existence
On the other side of the yamen, Wen Xiaoyun took Xiao Wu Zuo's hand and ran back to the small courtyard of the official house that Yin Nuo had found for her.

After running into the courtyard door in three steps at a time, Wen Xiaoyun turned around and pulled the door leaves on both sides, shut them tightly with a bang, then fastened the door bolt, and then grabbed Xiao Wuzuo's sleeve and ran into the bedroom.

After closing the door tightly again, Wen Xiaoyun was out of breath.

The little girl next to her is much better. Although he is thinner than Wen Xiaoyun just by looking at his appearance, he is a child from a poor family after all, and he can fight with both stamina and physical strength.

Seeing Wen Xiaoyun leaning against the door, clutching his chest, out of breath, Xiao Zuo hurriedly looked around the room, and quickly noticed the teapot and teacups placed on the middle table.

So he walked forward quickly, turned over an upside-down white tea bowl, picked up the teapot and poured a cup of herbal tea into it.

Then he turned around and brought it to Wen Xiaoyun quickly, and said with a concerned expression: "Scribe Wen, drink your saliva slowly, take a while, and take a breath."

This cup of tea is really timely for Wen Xiaoyun.She was about to reach for the water glass, but she didn't expect a mouthful of phlegm to be held in her throat, and her breathing immediately stopped.

The hand reaching for the cup also stopped in mid-air.

She swallowed with difficulty, then withdrew her hand and patted her chest vigorously, and finally swallowed the phlegm calmly.

However, Wen Xiaoyun's actions fell into Xiao Wu Zuo's eyes, and suddenly had a different meaning.

He saw that Shuli Wen was clearly out of breath and needed water most, but when he was about to take the cup, he hesitated, and finally withdrew his hand completely.

The slack string in the little catcher's mind tensed instantly.The tension was so strong that he gasped in pain.

However, in order not to make Shuli Wen uncomfortable, he quickly suppressed the bleak hurt look in his eyes.

He slightly lowered his raised hand, looked up at Wen Xiaoyun, and forced a smile, "Yes... I'm sorry, but I forgot my identity, and took your cup by myself. Unlucky..."

Wen Xiaoyun's eyes flickered, and she instantly remembered the ancient views on the profession of scribbling.

In ancient society, no matter how superb the identification skills of the writer were, it was still a lowly existence that made people shy away.

Wu Zuo is not only humble, their descendants are not even qualified to take the imperial examination.

Whether in the society or in the Yamen, everyone will subconsciously stay away when they see Wu Zuo.

Wu Zuo's status is not only humble, but also mixed with the filth and darkness of dead bodies.

Except for my own family, I have no qualifications to eat at the table with others.

Not only that, the things they touch will also be considered to be stained with bad luck and dirty things that are difficult to get rid of.

Therefore, anyone with a certain status would not ask Wu Zuo to enter the house, let alone touch his clean and elegant tea set.

Wen Xiaoyun's heart skipped a beat. Strictly speaking, this small job is just an internship, and it hasn't been long since he entered the government office as a housekeeper, and his ancestors are not generation after generation.The reason why he is so conscious and sensitive must be that he has been disliked and hated by many people.

Thinking of this, without saying a word, Wen Xiaoyun snatched the small white porcelain teacup from Xiao Wuzuo's hand, raised his head and drank it, then raised his sleeve and wiped his mouth, raised his arms around Xiao Wuzuo's shoulders, and walked into the room with a smile, "I Treating you as a brother, why did you tell me such unreasonable things?"

(End of this chapter)