Enter the Room

Song Jiyun stood in the yard for a while, until she was sure that those people from the government had left, and then she went back to the gauze cabinet.

Everyone in the government was alarmed, it seems that she really got into a big trouble!

The afterglow of the setting sun poured in like gold leaf, shining brightly in the gauze cupboard.

She opened the closet, took the handkerchief from the man's mouth, and said with a smile, "I offended you!"

The man sat on the small couch, looked at her sharp eyebrows, but said his words in a leisurely manner: "No wonder you dare to seize the family property!"

Song Jiyun thought it was admiration for her, and said with a smile, "Thank you for your compliment, my lord!"

Men have never seen such a thick-skinned woman.

Song Jiyun came in with a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus rice cakes, and said with authenticity: "The young master came from a long way, he is a distinguished guest, he should be treated with respect, but who knows that Master Bo suddenly came, and everyone in the family went to greet him. Delay, I don't know when dinner will be."

She fed him rice cakes through the veil: "My lord, let's eat a piece of pastry to pad your stomach first!"

The rich scent of sweet-scented osmanthus reminded the man of the dew she sprinkled on him, and when he looked at the person in front of him, he was full of laughter, with a warm voice and cheerful face, no matter how he looked at him, he looked familiar.

However, Song Jiyun handed it to his lips.

Just like how she coaxed that big dog to eat jujube...

His temples were throbbing with veins, and he said, "I don't eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

Song Jiyun didn't force it, and said: "It seems that the young master will live with me for a while. The view in the east wing of my place is the best, so I'll order someone to tidy up the east wing."

"No need!" The man gritted his teeth, his eyes swept over the boxwood Sijiruyi carved cabinet door in the room, and landed on the bamboo-leaf-patterned rosin-colored soft smoke pasted on the window, and said, "I live here alright."

Song Jiyun squinted, took a deep look at him, and said, "Young master, are you serious?"

The man nodded.

"Okay!" Song Jiyun said briskly, "I'll send someone to rearrange this place."

The man let out a "hmm" and said lazily, "I want to take a shower and change clothes."

"Bath?!" Song Jiyun opened his eyes wide, "My lord, are you sure you want to take a bath now?"

"Yes!" The man leaned against the cabinet with the corners of his lips furrowed, and looked at her leisurely, as if you were done with it.

"Okay!" Song Jiyun said, "I'll get someone to bring water here."

Since he is not afraid, she has nothing to be afraid of.

Song Jiyun closed the cupboard door with a "snap", got up quickly, and called Xiangzan to order the small tea room to boil water.

Xiangzan ran to pass the message "da da da".

Soon, several women who were rough envoys came over with water.

Her bathroom was furnished to her specifications. There are bluestone blocks on all sides, the washstand is at the entrance, the bathtub and bathtub are behind the screen in the left hand, and the toilet is behind the screen in the corner of the right hand corner.

It is impossible for him to use the bath.

She decided not to use the bathtub.

Song Jiyun asked the women to fill the tub with water, and after they retreated, she reopened the cabinet door, leaned against the cabinet door, and said, "Sir, will you walk by yourself? Or should I support you?"

The man stared at her for a long while without saying a word. Just when she thought he would ask her for help, he stood up a little staggeringly, and walked more steadily into the bathroom.

This man is stronger than she thought.

This is a monstrosity that came out of nowhere!

Song Jiyun stared at the man's back, and followed the bathroom after a while.

The man was looking at her bathroom with great interest. When he saw her coming in, he raised his chin and said, "Change."

Song Jiyun was about to laugh angrily.

She smirked and walked over, took a pair of scissors, and started cutting his clothes.

"Cracking", "Cracking" sounds.

The man's body stiffened slightly.

I don't know if I shot myself in the foot with a rock, or if I'm not used to this kind of "serving".

Song Jiyun slandered in his heart.

Taoist robes, tunics, trousers... one by one, they turned into rags in the silence.

While cutting, she praised in her heart "tsk tsk".

As expected of a martial arts practitioner, he has a slender and well-proportioned figure, but is not overly muscular, with broad shoulders, long legs, and abdominal muscles, not to mention the mermaid line... everything is just right.

"Okay," the man's slightly angry voice sounded suppressed and abrupt in the bathroom, "You can go out now!"

Song Jiyun felt a little pity, he deliberately "huh", said: "Can you do it yourself?"

What answered her was the air that almost condensed into ice.

"Okay!" Song Jiyun took the scissors, walked around the screen steadily, and ran until he reached the pomegranate tree in the yard, and then she held her waist and belly and laughed muffled.

However, this bath is still done after all.

Song Jiyun's wet nurse, Madam Zheng, came to look for her.

She can't really leave him there, it's still her business when the time comes.

She arranged for six servants who could hear but could not speak to serve him.

While Liu Zi was bathing him, she was standing under the eaves talking to Madam Zheng.

"I have found out what you asked me to inquire about." Madam Zheng whispered, "It is said that a nobleman from Beijing suddenly disappeared, and someone took the county magistrate's name card to ask for an interview, but the county magistrate went to Nanchang Mansion , Master Bo didn’t dare to be negligent, so he sent people to search everywhere.”

"No!" Song Jiyun slowly wrapped the handkerchief in his hand, and said, "The county magistrate and the master Bo have always been at odds. If he took the county magistrate's name card, the master Bo would not be so troublesome. Either someone let it out Fake news, or the people below are also being deceived to death."

Madam Zheng became anxious and said, "Then I'll go and find out."

"No need!" Song Jiyun said, "The situation is complicated, if we bump into it at this time, maybe it will be a bad thing to startle the snake."

Madam Zheng said, "Then, what shall we do?"

Song Jiyun told her: "You follow my instructions, just keep a close watch on the door and don't allow anyone to come in again. As for the identity of that person, you can only figure it out slowly. If you ask him at this time, he won't say anything. "

Madam Zheng respectfully answered "Yes".

Song Jiyun thought for a while, and then said: "Although the six sons are strong and obedient, they are not smart enough. You have to choose a young man who is good at watching his face to serve that young master. Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to see him." he."

Such a servant is usually hard to find, not to mention the time when he is waiting for employment.

Song Jiyun said: "Don't be in a hurry to find someone randomly, the important thing is to find the right person. Now that there are six sons and I, we can go there for the time being."

Madam Zheng agreed.

The six sons ran out and gestured at her with "Hey Hey Yaya", indicating that everything she ordered has been done.

Song Jiyun went to the gauze cabinet.

The man was wearing a moon-white fine cotton jacket and his slightly damp hair, sitting on her beauty couch.

The afterglow in the room has dissipated, but it's not yet time to light the lamp, his face is backlit, making it difficult to see his emotions and anger for a while.

Seeing her come in, he ordered her confidently: "Pour a cup of tea!"

I think it's better to be late than everyone to look back and watch again...weakly hide away with the lid on the pot!