Mu Siyu dragged her tired body back to the room.

She just came out of the bath, and let Zisu and Ziyuan go back to the room to rest, and she planned to go straight to sleep.

"How did the candle go out..."

Pushing the door open, suddenly a body pressed over.

Reeks of alcohol.

Her body collapsed, and she felt a familiar breath just as she was about to kick it over.

That familiar height, familiar body temperature, familiar...

Lu Yi pushed her against the door, supported the back of her head with one hand, wrapped her waist with the other, and lowered his head to suck the warm lips.

"Well……"

Mu Siyu felt as if her whole body was on fire, and the flames were getting hotter and hotter, and it was about to burn her to ashes.

The body temperature of the man in front of him was also rising rapidly.

The weather was so cold, but the room was unbearably hot.

Lu Yi drank wine, but after washing up, in addition to the faint smell of alcohol, there was also the scent of soap locust after bathing.

He didn't say anything, he only used actions to prove his miss.

"Husband, not here..." Mu Siyu hung on his body, "Let's go over there..."

Lu Yi didn't say anything, and didn't know if he heard it or not.Even if you heard it, you probably didn't hear it.

He's a little crazy tonight.

Maybe it really confirms that sentence - Xiaobie is better than a newlywed.

Like a kid, he hugged her tightly, and protected her very considerately, preventing her from colliding with those tables and chairs.

The ghost knows why tables and chairs are used, but they are used.

"Happy to miss Shu?" Lu Yi finally said, "If the adults hadn't sent someone to urge you, Madam would have forgotten that there is a husband who is alone in the vacant room."

"My lords sent someone to urge you, but you didn't send anyone to urge you, so it can be seen that life is going well." Mu Siyu said coolly.

"I didn't urge you, that's because I wanted to see when you, a little heartless, would think of me, but in the end, I still didn't think of me."

"Who said that? I think about you every day..."

"How is Madam going to prove it?" Lu Yi lightly bit her neck, "We will wait and see for my husband."

Maybe it was really getting warmer, and the heat in the room lingered for a long time.

Or maybe it's almost spring, so the cat-like meowing lasted most of the night, and even the moon was buried in the clouds and didn't want to come out.

Mu Siyu leaned against Lu Yi's chest, lying in the warm quilt.

She talked about the festival with Mrs. Rong, and about the girl from the Han family who came to buy Zhuangzi.

The former, Lu Yi, knew about it a long time ago, and let her relax, saying that Mrs. Rong is nothing to be afraid of, but the latter...

"The Han family is an imperial merchant. They sell our silks, satins and porcelains outside the Great Wall, and then buy cattle and sheep or things from there to the Central Plains." Lu Yi said, "The Han family is indeed quite rich."

"It seems that I have to work harder to make money." Mu Siyu said, "I can't tolerate people throwing money at me."

Lu Yi stroked her hair, and kissed her forehead very affectionately: "Okay, madam, just focus on making money, and leave other things to me."

the next day.Lu Zhiyun walked into Sibao Pavilion.

A pair of eyes looked over.

"Zhiyun." One person greeted Lu Zhiyun.

Lu Zhiyun smiled at her and said, "Sister Fang."

Fang Yao came over and said in a low voice, "Have you heard that? The pavilion master and the two stewards are going to choose apprentices among us."

"When did this happen?" Lu Zhiyun asked.

"I only heard rumors, and the stewards didn't come forward to explain it. But from what they said, it was from Sister Huarong at first."

Lu Zhiyun looked in Huarong's direction.

She is in good spirits today, with a smile on her face, it seems that this is a happy event.

"Whether it's true or not, let's just do the job well." Lu Zhiyun said, "Where's Yang Zheng? Why didn't you see her?"

"I heard that I was sick, so I asked for a few days off." Fang Yao said, "Zhiyun, your craftsmanship is good, there must be a place for you this time."

"It doesn't have to be."

Hua Rong looked in Lu Zhiyun's direction with contempt in his eyes.

Hua Rong is a relative of Pavilion Master Xu, so it's no wonder she is so rampant, it's because she is sure that she will have a place.

"Huarong, Fang Yao, Lu Zhiyun, Pavilion Master Xu wants you to come over."

"Okay." Several voices sounded at the same time.

The others looked at the three of them with envious eyes.

"Hmph!" Hua Rong snorted coldly, caught Lu Zhiyun's eyes, and walked in the front.

Fang Yao supported Lu Zhiyun: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Lu Zhiyun didn't take it seriously, "Let's go!"

Apart from her, there were Guanshi Meng and Guanshi Song in Pavilion Master Xu's room.

Several people saw them appear and glanced at them a few times.

I have to say that Lu Zhiyun's appearance and temperament are really outstanding.

Looking at Fang Yao and Hua Rong again, Fang Yao's appearance is like a green lotus, and she looks dull, the more she looks at it, the more pitiful she feels.

Hua Rong was a little flamboyant, her appearance was not very good, and her eyes were even a little arrogant.

"I called you here today to tell you one thing." Pavilion Master Xu said lovingly, "The three of us are going to accept a disciple. You are the best new disciples so far. Have you ever thought about learning from someone? "

"I..." Hua Rong said first, "Of course I want to learn from the Pavilion Master."

Pavilion Master Xu gave her an annoyed look: "You are the only one making trouble."

Hua Rong said shyly: "I entered Sibao Pavilion because I admire the Pavilion Master."

"Both Guanshi Song and Guanshi Meng are our top masters here, you can still learn something by following them." After Pavilion Master Xu finished speaking, he looked at Lu Zhiyun, "Girl Lu, would you like to learn from me?"

Lu Zhiyun blinked: "Me?"

"Yes, I think you have good talent, and it suits my temper very well." Pavilion Master Xu said, "How is it?"

"I am willing." Lu Zhiyun didn't think about it for long.

Pavilion Master Xu's craftsmanship is unrivaled. She even taught the ministers in the palace. Of course, this opportunity should not be missed.

"Pavilion Master..." Hua Rong was not happy.

Pavilion Master Xu glanced at her lightly.

Hua Rong had no choice but to shut up.

"Fang Yao, are you willing to learn from me?" Guanshi Song said gently.

Fang Yao nodded quickly: "Fang Yao is willing, thank you, Manager Song."

"Still calling the steward?" Steward Song chuckled.

"Master." Fang Yao knelt down and kowtowed.

Needless to say where Huarong ended up going, only Guanshi Meng was there.

Meng Guanshi said lightly: "You can learn art from me, but you can't complain about hardship, tiredness, or stop... If you can't do it, you can go out now."

Hua Rong was not reconciled.

However, if you go out now, wouldn't that make others laugh out loud?

Anyway, at least she has a place.

"Pavilion Master, no, master..." Lu Zhiyun said to Pavilion Master Xu, "We have many outstanding new disciples in Sibao Pavilion, Master and the two stewards each have only one disciple, so can the number of assistants be relaxed a little bit? some?"

"You mean..." Song Guanshi asked.

"What the disciple means is that each of us will choose three assistants, so that when we encounter some big orders, we can at least get over it."

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