Before confiscating the house, the medical concubine emptied the enemy's warehouse to flee fami

"Don't bother Miss Jiang, the old slave will just send the girl there."

The housekeeper has a particularly sharp eye, and understands Song Jiuyuan's thoughts. A word of "girl" immediately shows the closeness.

Jiang Ruhua was so sad that she was about to die, but she still smiled and said:

"I happen to be looking for Brother Yuan too, can we go together?"

There seemed to be humbleness in those eyes, Jiang Wan was a little helpless, she was not the mistress of the palace, she couldn't be the master.

"up to you."

The two walked towards Song Jiuyuan's study. Along the way, Jiang Ruhua looked at her with hesitant eyes.

Jiang Wan didn't bother to guess her thoughts, she just held the mirror in her sleeve, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

Soon, he arrived at the door of Song Jiuyuan's study, and he just opened the door to come out, and saw Jiang Wan who was exceptionally beautiful today at a glance.

"Wanwan."

His eyes were all on Jiang Wan, and he didn't notice Jiang Ruhua beside Jiang Wan.

Jiang Ruhua's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and there was enthusiasm in her eyes again, which was aggrieved.

"I have something to do with you."

In front of Jiang Ruhua, Jiang Wan couldn't say too much, but the raised corners of her lips had already exposed her thoughts.

"Go in and talk."

Song Jiuyuan was in a happy mood, and when he turned his head, he met Shang Jiang's picturesque red eyes.

"Brother Yuan."

Jiang Ruhua whispered, "I made some food with my own hands, you can try it."

She gestured slightly, and the maid behind her handed Song Yi a food box.

Song Jiuyuan frowned, "You're not in good health, so don't do this kind of thing again in the future."

Just when Jiang Ruhua thought Song Jiuyuan cared about her, Song Jiuyuan continued:

"There are servants in the house, they know my taste."

Jiang Wan: ...

Suddenly, he felt that Jiang Ruhua, who liked Song Jiuyuan, was so pitiful.

But she doesn't know how to speak for her rival in love, so she just stands aside obediently and keeps silent at such a time.

Sure enough, Jiang Ruhua looked at Song Jiuyuan in shock with water vapor in his eyes.

"I... I just want you to have a taste of my craft."

After speaking, she seemed to have realized it, and said to Jiang Wan: "Miss Wanwan, thank you for choosing the right skin care products for me.

It's really easy to use, if you don't mind, try my handicraft with Brother Yuan.

I know good things, and I can only show my cooking skills, so you're welcome. "

Reaching out to not hit the smiling face, Jiang Wan is also in a good mood today, so she said:

"Thank you for your kindness."

"Well, then take it easy."

Jiang Ruhua lifted her foot and left sadly, looking at her delicate back, Jiang Wan felt complicated.

"Wanwan, go in and talk."

Song Jiuyuan naturally took Jiang Wan's hand and led him into the study, while Song Yi tremblingly placed Jiang Ruhua's breakfast on the table.

It has to be said that the prostitutes trained by the big families in Kyoto do have a few brushes.

It was a very simple breakfast, beautifully arranged, the fragrant porridge served with a few dishes of side dishes, and Jiang Wan's stomach began to growl.

"hungry?"

Song Jiuyuan pampered her with a bowl of porridge, which made Jiang Wan look embarrassed.

"Song Jiuyuan, isn't this bad? At least they made it for you to drink."

"There's nothing wrong with it. Since it's been given to me, it's mine."

Song Jiuyuan never liked to hide anything from Jiang Wan, so he simply said it.

"Wanwan, since I have promised you my heart, I won't give other girls another chance."

No matter what Jiang Ruhua meant, Song Jiuyuan would never get involved with her.

Hearing this, Jiang Wan felt sweet in her heart, even the porridge in her mouth was inexplicably sweet.

"well done."

"Drink slowly."

Song Jiuyuan raised his hand, and gently wiped the porridge off Jiang Wan's mouth with his slender fingertips.

Their eyes met each other, and their eyes seemed to be a little drawn. Jiang Wan quickly lowered her eyes and finished her porridge quickly.

hiccup~

I have to say that Jiang Ruhua's skills are really bad, and she is indeed a very good helper.

"No one is robbing you, what are you in a hurry for?"

Song Jiuyuan gently clapped Jiang Wan's hands. Compared with his usual stern appearance, Song Jiuyuan at this moment made Jiang Wan's heart a little bit.

"Song Jiuyuan, if you are more gentle on weekdays, I'm afraid more girls will flock to you."

"I don't need those."

Song Jiuyuan laughed, "As long as you...are more considerate to me, I'll be very happy."

"I... actually have something good to share with you."

Jiang Wan thought of the mirror in her sleeve, her eyes were shining brightly, as if stained with stars, which made Song Jiuyuan's heart jump wildly.

How much he wanted to hold Jiang Wan, who was so excited, in his arms.

But seeing her upturned lips, Song Jiuyuan held the hands under the table nervously.

Could it be... Wanwan agrees to be with him?

Song Jiuyuan's heart raised his throat, and he looked at Jiang Wan expectantly, his eyes were so gentle that water would drip.

"Song Jiuyuan, look what this is?!"

Jiang Wan excitedly placed the mirror in front of Song Jiuyuan, and Song Jiuyuan's stiff eyes fell on the mirror.

The disappointment flashed by, and the next second he widened his eyes in shock.

"This... isn't the piece that Lin Tingyu gave you?"

He remembered the one given by Lin Tingyu, the back of the mirror had a very retro design.

And behind Jiang Wan's mirror is a very simple piece of wood.

"I made it myself, how about it?"

Jiang Wan looked at Song Jiuyuan with burning eyes, expecting his praise.

She didn't know when it started, but she began to care about Song Jiuyuan's thoughts.

I also began to want to share with him... my own emotions.

"you……"

Song Jiuyuan's eyes were full of surprise, he stroked the mirror carefully, and then looked at his clear face in the mirror, speechless for a moment.

He didn't know what adjectives to use to describe Jiang Wan's power, but the eyes that looked at her became brighter and brighter.

"Why, are you stunned by my strength?"

Jiang Wan raised her eyebrows jokingly, and lightly tapped the back of Song Jiuyuan's hand with her fingertips, causing waves in Song Jiuyuan's heart.

"Wanwan, I suddenly realized... I don't seem to be good enough for you."

It was rare for Song Jiuyuan to feel a little frustrated. He was able to operate and maintain well in the face of those cunning people.

But she was always shocked by Jiang Wan's unexpected little surprises.

"What do you want to do so much, you just ask if anyone will buy this thing?"

There seemed to be countless gold ingots in Jiang Wan's eyes, which made Song Jiuyuan helplessly laugh.

"Someone must buy it. With such a clear mirror, many people will scramble to buy it."

"That's good!"

Jiang Wan snapped her fingers, "I can make more of these things.

But you know, I can't keep it alone, do you want to come with me? "

As a scholar, farmer, businessman, it would be difficult for Jiang Wan not to delay Song Jiuyuan.

Song Jiuyuan played with the mirror in his hand, "I just feel that I didn't show anything, and I seem to be taking advantage of you."

"how come?"

Jiang Wan chuckled and said, "You still have to find the materials, and you have to prepare for the construction of the factory when the time comes.

Let me tell you first, I am only responsible for providing technology, and I will leave the rest to you. "