Female Protagonist and Second Male Lead HE

Since the little dog came, Jiang Yuchao's yard has indeed become a lot of lively. The servants who were anxious because of the mutation of the master's character, now all smile like flowers and play with the puppies cheerfully every day. It may also be that he found that although the master is not as gentle as before, he does not like to criticize the servants, so he finally let go.

In short, every day in this yard, you can hear the crisp laughter of the little girls and the barking of the little milk dog. Even the female champions in Mingyue View occasionally come over to give something, and they like to tease the happy puppy .

Jiang Yuchao felt a bit noisy, but he was too lazy to talk about them. They were all young girls in their teens and early twenties, and there was even a twelve-year-old girl who was a bit older.

As the real owner of the little dog, Jiang Yuchao rarely teases the dog, but the puppy is really smart, as if he can recognize the Lord, and loves to follow Jiang Yuchao most of the day. When Jiang Yuchao reads a book, it goes around at his feet, enjoying himself. A few little maids looked at her with gaze, thinking that the puppy was too pitiful, and couldn't help but whisper to Jiang Yuchao: "Master, you see that the little baby likes you so much, so take care of it."

Jiang Yuchao: "..." Little baby? What a disgusting name.

She completely forgot about the time when she used to chase her idol Xi Shaoyuan and shout baby. Not only the baby, but her elder brother, younger brother, husband, father... She never called what she called.

"Master, the puppy has been here for so many days, you haven't named it yet." Lan Qiao said boldly.

It’s too much trouble naming. Jiang Yuchao glanced at the plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake that Gui Ying had just brought on the table, and said casually, "It's called sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

Lan Qiao immediately looked at Gui Ying jealously, "How come the little baby has your last name! I would have given the master a plate of orchid slices if I knew it."

Gui Ying covered her lips and laughed, and gave her a scorn.

The little dog osmanthus cake didn't know he had a name, so he raised his strong forelimbs and lay on Jiang Yuchao's embroidered shoes, kicking his calves. Jiang Yuchao felt that he could step on it with just one foot, and waved the book in his hand, "Go, you take the sweet-scented osmanthus cake out to play."

The world without the Internet is boring, but it's okay after two months. Jiang Yuchao is not only strong, but also has strong adaptability. He has become accustomed to the world's diet and work and rest. The only thing she can't get used to is that there is no Xi Shaoyuan here.

She dreamed at night, dreaming that she was still modern, and she was reading Weibo, and suddenly saw her idol post a Weibo announcing that she was going to get married and retired. In the photo she sent out, the face of the woman was blank and she couldn’t see anything. clear.

It was the biggest nightmare.

Jiang Yuchao opened his eyes in a cold sweat, still a little frightened, and suddenly heard two roars from the bed. She lifted the curtain of the bed and saw the sweet-scented osmanthus cake lying on her shoes. The little dog's eyes were black, and his mouth was turned up slightly, as if he was laughing. He looked simple and cute, and his barking sound was tender.

Jiang Yuchao reached out to the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, "How did you sneak in."

The puppy flicked its tail and played with her fingers, sticking out his tongue and licking her fingers foolishly.

"Master, are you awake?" Lan Qiao's voice came from outside the door, and Jiang Yuchao instantly retracted the funny dog's hand into the bed net and responded.

Lanqiao came in with hot water, and saw the puppy running on the pedals, "Haha, how come the sweet-scented osmanthus cake sneaked in? When he wakes up, he will see the master."

Jiang Yuchao rinsed with a morning meal, and then started reading the book as usual. I read orthodox books, and I also want to read books about local customs. There is a gate in their yard that allows you to go straight to the outside. They only need to pass through a lane. Basically, they live their own lives here. The female crowns in the watch occasionally come over, and on this day another female crown comes with a basket. .

They would regularly send some self-made incense sticks to the believers and the Qing cultivators, and some small things that were said to have done rituals.

"This time I'm here to give Lay Xiao an order, and it's all planted in the back mountain by the people in the temple." The women's crown greeted me and raised the matter. "There have been several rituals in the Taoist temple in the past few days, and they may come by then. For some foreign visitors, if Jushi Xiao doesn't like the excitement, he will keep the small door in front of him closed, so as not to be disturbed and bumped by others. It will only last a few days."

"I know, thank the real person for letting me know." Jiang Yuchao sent the women's crown away, and then asked Lan Qiao, "In the next few days, Guan Nei will do things, so don't run away in Guan Nei."

After all, it is the largest female Taoist temple in Luodu. The incense is still flourishing. The temple area is also very large. The temple is densely old and the bells are ringing. A few idle and boring slaves will occasionally go to the front to worship.

"But master, we can go to see the Christmas Puja of the Great Land Official in two days, because there are many people watching it, and real people worry that you will be bumped." Lan Qiao counted with his fingers. When the Zhongyuan Fa Conference is over, there will be Christmas for the Queen Mother and the Queen Mother, and many ladies in the city will come. Real people have to do things to pray for them. This is why many people are not allowed to watch."

Jiang Yuchao: "..." What kind of meeting?

She felt the cultural difference, and she rarely showed an attitude of interest. The servants from a yard came to explain to her. For women of this era, there are not many interesting and relaxing days. I remember all the festivals clearly. Jiang Yuchao has gained a lot of knowledge, and I also want to see this unprecedented Fa conference.

"Go, go, it's not far anyway. We can go straight through the yard door and pass through a lane. Now we live here and no one cares about the master. If you are not the master, you can do whatever you want. Anyway. Inside the view, nothing will happen." Lanqiao urged.

Now these slaves have tasted the benefits of living here, not to mention, at least freedom, no matter in Xiangguo Mansion or later in Wang Mansion, where do they have such freedom.

Jiang Yuchao decided to go to the opinion meeting, but he didn't go to it that day, because early in the morning there was someone from the Xiangguo Mansion who told her to go home to worship the ancestors. Jiang Yuchao knew about the custom of worshiping ancestors on the Mid-Year Festival, but she hadn't had this experience in her previous life, so her father didn't even dare to sacrifice her to her ancestors. Lanqiao Guiying and the others have forgotten about this, because last year in the Yu Palace, she didn't have to go back to the Xiao family to worship her ancestors. Now it is different. She has been retired from home and she is still the Xiao family, so of course she has to go back.

Back to Xiangguo Mansion, everyone was busy. No one paid any attention to her. When Jiang Yuchao saw Xiao Jinxiang, he thought she was going to deliver food again. Who knows that this time, they have learned well, but they are insulted.

In fact, Xiao Jinxiang also wanted to hurry up and quarrel with Xiao Jinyue, but Mrs. Xiao did not allow her to go there. Last time the old lady's birthday feast was over, there were rumors among the female families that Xiao Jinxiang was close to King Yu. It's not bad, how will my daughter meet someone in the future! Madam Xiao scolded Xiao Jinyue in her heart, and was also afraid of the person who seemed to be crazy, so she held Xiao Jinxiang by her side to prevent her from going faint again and ruining her reputation.

Xiao Jinxiang didn’t come, and the other brothers and sisters did not dare to approach her. They only pointed at her from a distance. Jiang Yuchao smiled at them, and those few walked away uncomfortably, disdainful. She looks like a team.

Today, Xiao Xiangguo and the eldest son Xiao Yunqi were very busy to worship their ancestors, and Jiang Yuchao was isolated again and was extremely boring for a while.

"Hey, ugly! Why are you coming to my house again." A little boy who looked seven or eight years old suddenly ran over and stood in front of her, arrogantly saying: "They all said you stole people, and the whole Luo knew it , The face of our Xiao family is gone, why don't you die?"

This little boy is Mrs. Xiao's son, Xiao Yun, the youngest son of Xiao Xiangguo, is very favored, and he is used to being a demon king at a young age. He was a guest at his maternal grandfather's house before, and Jiang Yuchao saw him for the first time. In the original book, Jiang Yuchao had also seen the arrogance of this little thing. Now when he meets him, he is indeed an ill-educated little dog, this small-mouthed man.

Jiang Yuchao sat on the chair, first stretched out his hand to hold the bear child's hands tightly, and then smiled sullenly at him, "Little thing, do you know what I did for stealing people? I stole them back to eat. To eat human flesh raw, first cut off the head with a knife and drain the blood, then cut open the chest to dig out the heart, do you know what the heart is like, it is a piece of red and **** flesh..." She stretched out her long fingers. Paddling the child's heart, the tone of voice floated, and his eyes fixedly looked at his eyes, "A fresh heart is the best, and then you have to cut off your hands and feet, and your fingers are crunchy. It's delicious. I like it the most. It's still a child."

"Yun Yun, look at how tender your little hand is. My sister likes you so much. Will you go back with my sister?" Jiang Yuchao took the bear child by the hand, showing his white teeth under his horrified gaze, as if to bite his hand. .

"Ah—" When he opened his mouth to cry, Jiang Yuchao stuffed a pastry into his mouth and said gloomily and softly: "Clouds, now let's play the game, you run and I chase, if you get caught When I catch it, my sister will eat one of your hands."

As soon as she let go, the bear kid ran away with fright. He couldn't cry with a mouthful of cakes, and with tears and nose on his face, he ran out and ran into his nanny, rolled around on the ground and became a mud monkey.

Lan Qiao who was waiting on the side swallowed his saliva, "Master, what are you talking about? Those words are too terrible. The young man is still young, in case you get scared..."

Jiang Yuchao drank a sip of tea to moisturize his throat, "Little beasts are not taught well when they are young, and they will become big beasts when they grow up. Is it because he is still young, I will let him go, it's impossible."

Lan Qiao shrank his neck and looked at the master who Javier must report in awe.

That Xiao Yun had never been so frightened by anyone before, so frightened, he cried with Madam Xiao after returning, and asked him what he didn't dare to say. He had nightmares and cried endlessly at night, and it was really tossing for a while.

Of course Jiang Yuchao didn't care about this. She went back to Mingyue View after another cutscene today.

The three masters and servants walked across the road and heard the sound of chanting from the main hall from a distance. Lanqiao listened carefully and heard: "Master, the ritual is not over yet, shall we go and see?"

Jiang Yuchao shook his head, and as soon as he walked into the courtyard, he saw a few servants rummaging around with red eyes and whispering osmanthus cake.

"what happened?"

"Master, the sweet-scented osmanthus cake is lost...it was there in the afternoon, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye. We thought it was hiding, but now the whole yard has been rummaged and we haven't found it..." He started crying, fearing that the puppy would have an accident and being punished by the master.

Jiang Yuchao frowned, but didn't train anyone. He just said, "Maybe I ran out, so I went out to look for it."

They walked through an arch and entered the place where the pilgrims from Mingyue watched the incense. Jiang Yuchao raised a lantern: "Look for them separately. It won't run too far. It's probably nearby."

Everyone should go and search separately. Jiang Yuchao carried the lantern down the steps, and suddenly saw a fire under a low step ahead, she walked forward, vaguely heard the dog barking, raised her voice and shouted: "Osmanthus cake?"

"Wang!" A clear dog bark came from over there, Jiang Yuchao stepped forward quickly and saw that there was still a person squatting there, throwing colored paper slips into the burning brazier. He also heard her voice, and he stood up holding the little dog in his arms and turned his head to look at Jiang Yuchao.

In the flames of the brazier jumping, Jiang Yuchao saw the man's face clearly. He was taken aback for a moment and couldn't help but cried out: "Young Master?!"

The man holding the dog was also taken aback. When he heard what she was shouting, his eyes widened slightly, and he stepped on the low steps and fell off the low steps.

"what!"

"Wow!"

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