Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

This night was completely crazy.

After a night passed, the heavy snow outside finally stopped.

Although the snow had stopped, the sky was still gray and it seemed like it might snow again at any time.

After a night of heavy snow, the vegetation in the mansion was covered with a thick layer of snow, almost crushing the fragile branches and leaves.

The cold wind still blew from time to time, causing the snow on the trees to be shaken off and fall on the ground. It was soon swept away by the broom and discarded outside the house.

Earlier, the sun came out, but it was blocked by the clouds and there was no sunlight.

The servants in the mansion got up early, and when they saw that the snow had stopped, they began to clear the snow.

The guard who had been guarding the door all night was finally able to change his shift. Holding his frozen arms, yawning, he went back to the house to sleep.

When the housekeeper came to the master's bedroom, he saw Rong Li, who was wearing official uniform and a big cloak, walking out slowly.

The butler hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Sir, breakfast has been prepared. Do you want to use some before going to court?"

The cold and dignified Grand Tutor glanced at him and said calmly, "There is no need to prepare breakfast so early in the future. We will prepare it when Madam gets up soon."

The housekeeper was stunned, "Mrs. Husband?"

It's not like he hasn't heard about what happened last night. It spread throughout the servants' house.

But now, Master Taifu directly calls her Madam, isn't that the mistress of Taifu's house?

The butler thought about it a thousand times, but he responded respectfully, "Your Excellency."

"When I come back, I will have dinner with my wife."

".Yes, my lord."

"By the way, Madam hasn't gotten up yet, so don't disturb her." He said calmly.

".My slave understands and will give the order."

The Master Taifu nodded slightly and said no more words.

After he left the main courtyard, he got on the carriage. The butler followed him all the way, and finally watched him go towards the palace.

The housekeeper stood there, stunned for a long time, and finally slapped his head and cursed secretly,

"Yes, my lord has already said that he is married. Isn't that Madam?"

Although no one in the house believed that the Lord was married, they did not dare to say anything in private.

I can only secretly guess that the lord's wife may be deceased or separated.

Now a woman appears, who is said to look exactly like the portrait in the adult's study.

In this case, isn’t it Madam?

After the housekeeper understood this, his mind suddenly became enlightened.

He turned around and hurried back to the mansion, intending to gather everyone and give instructions on this important matter.

bedroom.

The earth dragon is still providing warmth and baking the whole house.

The room was quiet, lit with light and soothing incense.

Next to the hanging curtain, the clothes worn by women have been folded and placed neatly within reach.

Even the underwear was folded meticulously and placed in the middle of the mezzanine.

On the large, soft bed, which was cushioned with pure white goose down, Yun Si closed her eyes, rested her hands on the pillow, and breathed steadily and shallowly.

She was obviously sleeping soundly, and even if the light from outside faintly filtered in and shone on her eyelashes, it did not affect her in the slightest.

Her pretty little face is full of traces of moisture, her lips are brightly colored, and her fingertips are pink.