Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Yun Si stood there, watching him turn and leave, feeling slightly shocked.

He blinked blankly, then followed.

"Mr. sir?" She hugged his sleeve and held his hand.

Rong Li hummed and turned to look at her.

He looked calm and nothing seemed unusual.

Yun Si was silent.

She didn't know why, but she always felt something was wrong.

Half a year ago, he would blush easily and be shy.

but now.

"Are you angry?" She clasped her fingers on him and held him tightly.

Looking at him, he seemed startled for a moment, his eyelashes drooped, his face was warm and white,

"No." He said calmly.

".Really?"

"No."

"Oh." She reluctantly believed it.

Come to think of it, she didn't do anything bad.

Yun Si let go of him and said, "Then you go and do your work. I'm going back to the house to rest."

"." Master Taifu looked at her quietly.

Yun Si took two steps and was suddenly pulled.

Unexpectedly, he was pulled around and turned around, and then a warm and soft touch covered her.

Yun Si blinked her watery eyes and looked at him.

He is very gentle, but also has a bit of strength that cannot be rejected.

His palm bones, as white as jade, held her face and asked her to look up.

The fingertips penetrate the hair, one black and one white, making the outline clear and beautiful.

When the two separated, he was panting slightly, his lips completely dyed with her floral fragrance.

Thick and warm, like honey.

Yun Si quietly licked the corners of her lips and said nothing, just looking at his slightly red eyes, thoughtfully.

The noble and cold Master Taifu soon let go of her and returned to his original calm appearance.

He calmly smoothed her hair on her temples, then turned and left.

It seemed that he was not the one who was so emotional just now.

Yun Si watched him walk away, then sat down on the porcelain seat in the courtyard again.

After such a delay, the hot tea in the teapot has been boiling for a long time, and the tea leaves have become a bit rotten.

She poured a glass, blew on it, and took a brief sip.

Sure enough, after boiling for a long time, the tea has become slightly bitter.

She banged her cheek, put down the teacup, and didn't touch it again.

Pour out the tea in the teapot and boil the water again, slowly and never in a hurry.

When the housekeeper came back from seeing the princess off, he saw that his master seemed to be going out again.

After seeing off the adults, he returned to the house and returned to the courtyard again.

"Good morning, madam, I am the housekeeper of the house, my name is Chen Shu. Madam, you can call me Lao Chen."

Yun Si held the tea cup with wooden tweezers, poured out the tea inside, and then washed it with boiling water.

Hearing his voice, I turned to look at him, then smiled slightly,

"Butler Chen, you don't need to be polite. I'm here for the first time. I may need to trouble you when I live in this house from now on."

Of course the housekeeper didn't dare to accept this courtesy, "Ma'am, you're joking. Madam is the master of the house. If you tell me something, it's my blessing. Naturally, I don't dare to say it's trouble."

Seeing the cautious look on his face, Yun Si laughed, put the tea leaves into the boiling teapot, and said softly,

"Steward Chen really doesn't need to be polite. I'm not as grand as Princess Zhaoyang, and I won't hit or kill you. Just do your part and don't pay too much attention to me."

The butler kept saying yes.

After getting to know the housekeeper, the housekeeper summoned all the servants in the house to identify them one by one for Yun Si.