Beloved at the Door

This appearance seemed to be acupuncture points, which made him even more curious.

He slowly lowered his face to the same height as her, and looked at her carefully. He heard her steady breathing, which is made by people who are asleep.

She is sleeping.

Di Jing's eyes twitched, okay, she can sleep even standing without closing her eyes!

He knew that some people could sleep with their eyes open, but he didn't expect this girl to have the patience and sleep so deeply, making him angry and funny.

He deliberately tossed her these days and kept her busy at night. He thought that she was not easy and could last so long. It turned out to be blatantly stealing sleep in the day.

He originally wanted to open his mouth to wake her up, but somehow, the words stopped in his throat. He did not admit that it was soft-hearted, but felt that it was better to take this opportunity to look at her.

Every time the two of them quarrel, her eyes are always very flexible. She is obviously an ugly face, but she has a pair of smart eyes. He thinks her eyes are very beautiful. With such beautiful eyes, she should have a good look. Yes, but after getting along for a long time, it seems that the pockmarks on her face don't seem to be ugly anymore.

He knew that she was not an ordinary maid, and she must have another purpose to be the humblest slave and maid in Qin's house, but although her posture was humble, she could not see any servility in her body.

To put it bluntly, he did not regard her as a slave and her. He cultivated a tacit understanding between him and her. He was his distinguished guest. She pretended to be her slave and did not hinder each other, except that he occasionally deliberately relied on his status. To enslave her, she also deliberately made small moves to play with him, but they were all bickering and making small noises, keeping an invisible boundary to each other, and never crossed.

Just like these few days, although he deliberately enslaved her, he also understood that the reason why she confessed to let him enslaved was because he knew that the evil things he had done were discovered by him, so he accepted his fate and let him call it.

She's better, standing here sleeping soundly, it's really admirable that she has lived so freely this day.

Di Jing scolded her in his heart, but carefully did not wake her up. After staring at her for a long time, suddenly a strange thought flashed into his mind. Is she...dissolvable?

He always suspected that she shouldn't be so ordinary, taking advantage of no one around, she slept so soundly, he couldn't help itching his hands, and quietly reached out to touch her face.

No matter how good Yi Rongshu is, it is always inferior to the real face. He touched her cheek and gently slid it to the ear, unable to find any seams, and then touched her chin, but did not stick it. Everything is the same to the touch, and the skin still has temperature.

If it's fake, how could there be body temperature? And the touch that it feels is unexpectedly smooth and tender?

Suddenly, her breathing changed a little. He was startled, as if his fingers were being scalded. He hurriedly received behind him, and saw that the eyes that had been slack and absent suddenly had a charm. After a while, she stared at him in surprise. .

She woke up.

Shangguan Yan glared at him, and was speechless for a while. He just woke up and saw Di Jing standing in front of him looking at her, saying that it was a lie that he was not scared.

"Huh, isn't it easy for you, you can sleep while standing? You can't close your eyes." Although Di Jing's face was majestic, the palms behind him clenched into fists, and Shi Cai's soft touch was a bit hot.

Perhaps it was to cover up the guilty conscience, he did not wait for her to recover from the surprise, and then sternly commanded.

"Go back, don't be an eyesore here, the screaming disturbs me and I can't write." After speaking, he walked back to the desk and sat down and ignored her.

Shangguan Yan turned around and withdrew. When he left, he touched his face with a puzzled look. Was he dreaming just now? I always felt that someone touched her face, but it was impossible. She must have been stunned.

However, she was happy to be driven away by Di Jing. After all, she was uncomfortable to sleep while standing. Now she just happened to be able to go back to the room to make up for sleep. Thinking about this, she left cheerfully.

After she left, Di Jing quietly breathed a sigh of relief. What happened to him? To touch her face while she was asleep? This behavior is like a disciple. He is really obsessed with it... When he wants to return, he can't help but look at his palm in a daze, then return to his senses, and can't help but shook his head.

He came to Qin's house to have a mission, but he didn't come to hook up with a woman. Although he realized that he seemed to have a good feeling for Ma'er, he thought that the good feeling was just because he thought Ma'er was funny.

He stayed in Qin's house for many days and became an irreverent acquaintance with Qin Jikang. He just learned one thing from Qin Jikang today that Master Qin has a good old friend who is like a beautiful lady in Yuefang.

This line is worth investigating. If you don't want to go to Ruyuefang to visit that Yanniang tonight.

He held the pen to dip the ink, but he remembered that the ink was dry, he habitually called numb, and remembered that he had just ordered her to retreat, 80% of this girl sneaked back to the room and went to sleep.

He shook his head again, poured water and ink, and after writing the sealed envelope on the letterhead, he called out—

"Qiu Dan."

A shadow immediately appeared in the house without knowing it. "Humble job."

"Send this letter."

"Yes."

Qiu Dan was about to leave, Di Jing called him again.

"Qiu Dan."

Qiu Dan turned around, thinking that the lord still had something to explain.

"Can you sleep standing up?"

Qiu Dan was startled, but still answered. "will not."

"Sleep with eyes open?"

"will not…"

"It's okay, let's go."

"Yes…"

The weather was fine that day, and the Qin servants were busy taking the heavy sheets to wash and dry early in the morning.

Shangguan Yan collected the bedding that needed to be changed, and was blocked by someone on the way to the pulp washing room. He looked up and found that it was Xu Chang who was working in Majiao.

"Hello, Brother Chang." She greeted with a grin.

Xu Chang accompanied him with a pleased smile. He waited here to meet Ma'er on purpose.

"Ma'er, are you going to the pulp washing room?"

"Yes, Mother Shun said that the sun is good today, and I have gathered everyone to dry the quilt."

"It's heavy, let me take it for you."

"How embarrassing it is, I can do it myself."

"It doesn't matter, what are you polite to me? Just ask me if something happens." Xu Chang eagerly took all the bedding piled in her hands. He was born strong and strong, and wanted to show it in front of Ma'er.

"Thank you Brother Chang." She smiled brightly.

"You are welcome, you are my own." Xu Chang quietly approached her.

Of course Shangguan Yan could see that he intended to please, but he deliberately pretended to be stupid. The two of them walked along talking and laughing. On the way, they met Jia Lu, the kitchen procurement servant.

"Ma'er, this is a bun made by my mother. You must have not eaten enough in the morning, right? Share you."

Looking at the warm bun, she raised her eyes to stare at Jia Lu's bright smiling face, deliberately showing a touch of emotion.

"Brother Lu, Aunt Jia made this for you. How am I embarrassed to take it?"

"Just accept what I give you. If you don't accept it, it just doesn't give me face."

"That's it, okay, then I'll be more respectful than fate, thank you Brother Lu." Shangguan Yan took the steamed bun, took a bite, and laughed happily. "Really tasty."

Jia Lu was praised, but he was proud of it. Xu Chang couldn't help but enjoy the scene in Xu Chang's eyes.

"Hey, why didn't it have me?" Xu Chang said.

"It's not much. You can eat faster than anyone else. If someone eats one bowl, you have already eaten three bowls. It's not enough."

Xu Chang choked, his dark face blushed, and he secretly scolded Jia Lu for tearing down his desk, fearing that Ma'er might think he was delicious, so he quickly refuted.

"I do a lot of work, of course I eat a lot. It's not as easy as someone's work. I take the opportunity to hang out in the street when I go out."

"Hey, who are you talking about?!"

"It's whoever answers!"

The two men became jealous because of Ma'er.

"Okay, okay, stop arguing, come, take a bite, and give it." Shangguan Yan tore off two pieces of buns and stuffed them into Xu Chang and Jia Lu's mouth respectively.

The two of them stuffed the steamed stuffed buns in their mouths, they were sweet in their hearts, and they didn't make any noise, and they joked with her one by one.

And this whole process happened to be seen by Di Jing who passed by. He stared at the three people thinking deeply, but he didn't expect that this Ma'er was ugly and unsalted, and there were people who were jealous for her?

Thinking of the scene where Xu Chang and Jia Lu were very pleased with her, he unknowingly twisted his eyebrows, as if there was something stuck in his heart, seeing her smile sweetly at the two, he felt unhappy in his heart for no reason, but this Dissatisfaction was soon suppressed again.

He ignored Ma’er’s matter and didn’t take it seriously. Two days later, he ran into Ma’er and another man talking and laughing in the pavilion of the yard. This time the target was the servant Fang Dahu. He remembered that Fang Dahu was in charge of Fang Dahu’s affairs. Son.

Fang Dahu looks like a human and has a good physique, making him the best-looking of all male servants.

That Fang Dahu would blush when facing Ma'er. At first glance, she was very fond of Ma'er. And that girl in Ma'er wore a pale pink dress today. She was slim, and her complexion was brighter. Only then did she discover Except for the pockmark on her face, everything else is exquisite.

Di Jing suddenly felt that her smile today was a bit dazzling. Could it be that her opponent, Dahu, is also concerned? For some reason, the discomfort in his heart a few days ago came out again.

Shangguan Yan and Fang Dahu finished speaking and walked back to the guest house. As soon as she entered the door, she met Di Jing who was standing on the corridor.

He seems to be very serious today. When he looks at her, his eyes are also very sharp. In fact, this person usually loves to have a straight face. Shangguan Yan only thinks that he is in a bad mood today, maybe something is wrong.