The widowed sister-in-law is embarrassed, she criticizes the villain like he only wants to be a love

After the people from the Pei Mansion left, Yan Shu immediately returned to the carriage. After crossing the stone bridge, Ah Fu sped up the carriage and rushed back to Jiang Mansion in less than a quarter of an hour.

As soon as they walked in the door, they saw a tall figure walking towards her hurriedly.

As soon as Jiang Ci returned to the mansion, the secret guard came to report that the little fox had jumped into the water to save someone on the way. He immediately got up and went out without thinking.

Seeing her wet and embarrassed look, he frowned slightly, stepped forward and immediately picked her up, then turned around and walked quickly towards the back house.

Yan Shu was hugged by Jiang Ci just as he was about to speak. She let out a soft cry and subconsciously put her hand around his neck.

"Please let me down, I can walk by myself." There were many people watching in the yard, which seemed like she was very squeamish.

"Hold you to keep you warm."

When the two came to the back house, Nanny Zhao and Chun He hurriedly came forward to greet them.

"Girl, what's wrong?"

"Prepare hot water immediately and send it to Madam's room."

"Okay, old slave, go get ready now."

Aunt Zhao and Chun He hurried to the kitchen to prepare hot water.

Jiang Ci hugged Yan Shu and returned to the house, looking deeply at her pale face: "This little face is so cold that it's all pale. Change your clothes first, and I'll prepare a bowl of ginger soup for you." chill."

"it is good!"

Yan Shu obediently agreed. After Jiang Ci went out, she took out a pair of clothes from the wardrobe and put on them. Only then did she feel that the chill in her body had eased a little.

Chun He was boiling water when Jiang Ci came to the kitchen. Seeing Jiang Ci's sudden appearance, she was frightened and stood up hurriedly, standing there with a dull expression.

"Master... Master, why are you here in the kitchen? It's very difficult here. If you have anything to do, just tell the servants."

Jiang Ci didn't look at her and walked straight to the small stove on the other side.

"Don't worry about me, I'm just busy with you."

Chun He responded honestly and continued to sit down and light the fire, but from the corner of his eye he would look at that Qing Jun figure from time to time.

The young master is so good-looking, just like the fairy in the painting. She has never seen such a good-looking person in her whole life.

When she saw Jiang Ci cooking ginger soup with his own hands, her face showed shock.

A man as noble as the Young Master actually cooks ginger soup for his wife?

At this time, Nanny Zhao walked in from outside and was quite shocked when she saw Jiang Ci.

"Sir, I can leave these errands to Lao Nu and Chun He. How can I ask you to do it yourself?"

"It's ready. Send hot water to the lady's room as soon as possible."

"Old slave will send it over immediately."

Jiang Ci filled a bowl of ginger soup and took it out, with a smile on Aunt Zhao's face.

"Madam, you are truly a blessed woman."

After saying this, she turned to look at Chun He who was sitting in front of the stove. The girl's eyes were staring at the door dreamily. Aunt Zhao frowned and her eyes suddenly darkened.

"Chun He, Chun He?"

Aunt Zhao shouted twice in succession. Chun He seemed to have just come back to her senses and looked away nervously.

"Ah, what are your orders from Aunt Zhao?"

"What are you looking at?"

Chun He's eyes flickered, and he did not dare to look directly at Aunt Zhao. He said timidly: "Chun He didn't look at anything. He was just thinking about something and was distracted."

Aunt Zhao walked straight to Chun He. She had stayed in the mansion for more than half her life. The thoughts of a girl like Chun He who cherished spring were all written on her face. How could she not see it?

It's no wonder that Chun He would have such thoughts about the young master. The young master is handsome, talented, rich and powerful. Any young girl who sees him will probably be seduced.

It's just that the young master has a cold temperament, and he is extremely doting on his wife, and she looks gentle, but such a person has a secret in his heart, and there is no room for sand in his bones.

"Chun He, it is fate that you and I were selected into the Jiang Mansion together. I have no children and I have taken care of you as my own daughter all these years. Can you listen to your words?"

Chun He slowly raised his eyes, with a hint of nervousness in his moist eyes.

"Mama takes good care of me, so I will listen to her words."

"Then remember what grandma is going to say next. Don't think too much about things that don't belong to you. Know your identity clearly. We in Jiang Mansion are much better than those scheming houses. Young Master, My wife will not live here long, but she will give us a lot of monthly interest. There is no other home for such a good job. Serving my wife well is more important than anything else."

She deliberately didn't mention the young master, but focused on the madam, hoping that this girl would understand.

The young master is the master of the mansion, but the young master only cares about his wife, so the power of life and death for the slaves in the mansion is actually in the hands of his wife.

Chun He's heart tightened, knowing that Aunt Zhao had seen what she was thinking, and she was a little ashamed, but deep down she was unwilling.

She accidentally learned from the guards in the mansion that the madam's natal family was in a village in Peixian County, and the young master and his madam lived there before.

The lady came from a humble background but was favored by the young master, which shows that the young master has no family distinction. Why can't she give it a try? If she could follow the young master, she would be willing even if it was a common roommate.

"Thank you, mama, for the tip. Chunhe will remember it."

"Just remember, mama won't harm you."

"Chun He knows."

"Okay, let's bring hot water to Madam."

-

Yan Shu sat in front of the desk playing with her bottles and jars.

This is the latest set of more than a dozen rose series three-piece sets produced last night, as well as chamomile gel, toothbrush, toothpaste, and shampoo.

At present, these products are the most popular ones sold in the shop. Almost everyone who went to Liu's house today ordered a set. She made a list of more than fifty sets in total. It seems that recently I have to stay up late and work overtime again.

"Why don't you go lie down on the bed?"

Yan Shu raised his head and looked at Jiang Ci with a smile: "I went into the water to save people, but I didn't fall into the water myself. How can I be so squeamish? Today I went to the Liu Mansion to attend the marriage recognition banquet and took over a lot of business. I promised those ladies and ladies that I would do it within seven days. There is still a lot to be done to prepare the products they purchased."

Jiang Ci took a cloak from the hanger and walked to Yan Shu with ginger soup.

Recently, she had been staying in the space all night, either in the laboratory developing an antidote for heart-burning intoxication, or making rouge and gouache for these women. It had become a luxury for him to hold her in his arms and sleep well at night.

"Drink the ginger soup first. Don't worry about this. I have nothing to be busy with these days. Let's do it together in the evening."

Yan Shu took the bowl, and Jiang Ci put the cloak on her body.

After she drank up the ginger soup, Aunt Zhao and Chun He brought the hot water in.

"Madam, the hot water is ready. Please take a bath to warm yourself up."

Yan Shu glanced at the two of them: "I understand, you go out first."

"Yes!"

Chun He walked to the door, turned around and closed the door, and secretly raised his eyes towards the bookcase. He happened to see Jiang Ci leaning down to have an intimate conversation with Yan Shu. His eyes were full of adoration as he stared at the woman next to him, which made people watch. Extremely jealous.