Don’t Learn Mandarin Ducks

In the face of Yin Huayue, Li Jingyun looked hateful and scheming, making people want to throw him out of Jinghua.

But every time he sat in front of Mr. Zhuang, he was always taciturn and alienated.

At this time, Huayue will be glad that Zhuang's eyes are not good, no matter how much Li Jingyun looks begging for beating, she can also gently say to Zhuang: "The flowers are blooming well today, son once The government said to come and see you."

Zhuang was surprised and moved, pulled her sleeves and whispered, "Hurry up and serve him tea first."

Huayue Ying yes, poured tea from the teapot to Li Jingyun at will, then cleaned the cup, drained the water into the pot, and served Zhuang's excellent Tieguanyin.

Li Jingyun: “…”

He felt that Yin Huayue might not want to live anymore.

Zhuang Shi smiled and rubbed the teacup in her hand, only vaguely saw the figure sitting on the chair of the master, she opened her lips and slowly closed it, hesitated for a long time, and then asked softly: "You Are you feeling better?"

"It's great to go back to mother."

"Then... is the training ground okay?"

"It's great to go back to mother."

"Are the trees in your yard blooming well?"

"It's great to go back to mother."

Nothing else to say, Mrs. Zhuang squeezed her skirt tightly.

She really wants to get close to Jing Yun, and also wants to hear her son act like a spoiled child, even if she complains about something, talk about what troubles she encounters every day, or what A happy event worth celebrating.

But no, Jing Yun never wanted to talk to her.

Zhuang Shi sighed, smiled to himself, and touched his eyes.

"Madam." Huayue's smiling voice suddenly sounded next to her, "On our way back, we passed Baolai Pavilion, the slave was in a hurry to come back to report, who knew that the young master suddenly fell in love with A magnolia hairpin, I have to ask the slaves to buy it back for you to see."

"Look, do you like it?"

The cool jade was smooth, and Mrs. Zhuang touched the outline, her eyes brightened: "Jing Yun bought it?"

"Yes." Looking at Li Jingyun with a stiff face, Huayue leaned close to Zhuang Shi's ear, and said softly, "Our son is stubborn when he is a child, and he can't say anything on his face. Good words, but he always remembers what you like."

The eye sockets were reddish, Zhuang rubbed the hairpin several times, and inserted it into the bun with trembling hands, Huayue took it and put it on for her, and said with admiration: "Mrs. It's beautiful, but the young master has a unique vision, this magnolia and his wife match each other perfectly, and what she is holding is Tao Shao Li Rang, and her elegance is unparalleled."

Li Jingyun had a choked expression.

He opened his mouth to say that this dog slave is nonsense, but as soon as his lips moved, Yin Huayue glanced at him.

The eyes are cold and warning.

Li Jingyun doesn't understand, why does a mere servant dare to stare at his master? But he didn't react for a while, just watched this man coax Mr. Zhuang into joy, and then came over and led him out.

"When did you buy the hairpin?" he asked blankly.

"Young Master Hui, I have prepared it a while ago."

"Then why do you say I bought it?"

"Master Hui, as long as you buy anything, Madam will like it."

Nodding clearly, Li Jingyun finally regained his senses, grabbed her shoulders, and said: "When you are a servant, when will you be able to decide for your master?"

Hua Yue folded her hands in front of her belly and let him hold her, smiling docilely: "Young master taught me a lesson."

"Don't hang up your appearance to the Lord, it's useless." Li Jingyun sneered, "It's quite fun to stare at the Lord inside, and you pinch your tail when you leave the master?"

"Young master taught me a lesson."

"Do you think that someone is supporting you, so you don't take your father seriously? Yin Huayue, you come to my yard, you are my person, I can find a reason to throw you into the palm of the day. three times in the hospital."

Hua Yue was stunned, and then nodded: "Young master taught me a lesson."

Blue veins burst out of the forehead, Li Jingyun was furious: "Don't use this scene to perfunctory, listen to it, it will make people angry."

The smile on her face faded a little, Yin Huayue raised her eyes and looked at him, "The mother and son still speak perfunctory scenes, master and servant Er'er, why can't they say it?"

Have you taught him a lesson? Li Jingyun gritted his teeth, pinched her chin and approached her: "The dog that was sent to someone, still barking for the original owner, is loyal enough. Since you are protecting your wife like this, why don't you go back to the main courtyard?"

If possible, she would also like to go back to the main house.

Hua Yue lowered her eyes and glanced behind her unwillingly, but after just one look, she calmed down.

"Young master car and horses are tired, I'd better go back to the East Court to change clothes and wash."

Li Jingyun felt very annoyed, this person in front of him was like a ball of cotton, no matter how hard he tried, he could not crush her, but it was her, a few soft words, which made him furious.

Have to find a way to treat her.

When it was free, Li Jingyun went to the main courtyard to pick up a servant, and asked in confusion, "Do you remember when Yin Zhangshi entered the general's mansion?"

The little servant thought for a while: "It's been three years. Three years ago, a group of servants were sent out from the palace, and ten were received by the palace, and the matter in charge of Yin was among them."

I actually worked as a servant in the palace.

Li Jingyun pouted and asked, "What are her daily preferences?"

The little minion scratched her head laboriously: "If you want to talk about preferences, Yin Zhang really doesn't have anything to do, she works every day, busy and busy. But she is paid monthly, but she I will go to the Bora Pavilion."

Borai Court is a famous jewelry store in Jinghua. She spends all her monthly money on it? Li Jingyun wondered that she had never seen any good jewelry on her head on weekdays.

Remembering the magnolia hairpin that Yin Huayue touched out of thin air that day, Li Jingyun paused and suddenly had a bright light.

Hua Yue came back from the backyard to draw water, and saw Li Jingyun standing by the corridor waiting for her.

"What's your son's order?" She held the bucket cautiously.

Li Jingyun stretched and said very naturally: "Master has an appointment with someone tonight."

"If you go back to the son, the general has an order..."

"If you pretend that you didn't see it, the Lord tomorrow will buy the jewelry from the Baolai Pavilion and deliver it to the main courtyard in person."

"..." The pupils shrank suddenly, and Huayue raised her head in a daze.

He, Mrs., took the initiative to send jewelry?

died.

But now, what did she hear?

The man in front of him turned his face to the side, his eyes narrowed slightly, showing a little impatient, noticing her gaze, his head did not move, his eyes turned slightly back, and he smiled at her: " The general's order and the lady's happiness, which is more important?"

Yin Huayue's face was very wonderful for a moment.

She is an obedient slave. Even if Madam came to talk to her, she would never be able to show favoritism as the person in charge.

After a while, a slightly hoarse voice sounded in the corridor.

"How long will the son be going?"

Hua Yue wanted to put the bucket in his hand on his head, of course she just thought about it.

Waiting patiently for this grandfather to laugh enough, she bent her knees and asked again: "How long is the son going?"

"One hour." Li Jingyun wiped the tears from her laughter and stretched her index finger, "I will be back in one hour, I promise not to be discovered."

Hua Yue thought about it for a moment and said, "Mrs. Hairpin, please bring back a hairbrush, I want a magnolia flower style."

After a pause, she added: "It would be better if there was a step."

Li Jingyun really didn't expect to be able to open the door from here, and he had vowed not to disobey the general's orders before, and now he is giving him water in a serious manner.

"You go out from Xixiaomen at the end of You Shimo, and be sure to come back before Hai Shi."

"Xixiaomen has a dog. Before coming back, I'd like to ask the son to throw a stone at the courtyard wall, so that the servant will help him."

"Young Master, do you understand?"

Perhaps his eyes were too teasing, Yin Huayue was finally annoyed, pursed her lips, and her tone became cold, "If someone finds out, the slave will immediately lead someone to capture the son."

"It's ruthless."

Li Jingyun sighed and felt funny again.

Yin Huayue is like an emotionless knife, she is used to being sharp and cold, and it can block people everywhere. But suddenly there was a little weakness, and it seemed like he had changed back to a living person.

For a moment, he wanted to reach out and touch her white and high neck.

But this action might make her face water.

Li Jingyun shook his head and retracted his hand regretfully.