Rebirth of the High Family's Beloved

Watching Shen Furong leave, Hua Cishu turned around and walked towards the mountain village.

Lin Fengyang followed Hua Cishu's steps and walked back, "Hua Mu, do you understand what I said?"

Hua Cishu didn't even look at Lin Fengyang, and there was little expression on his face, but his clenched hands showed that his heart was not calm.

He walked towards the small courtyard where he was staying temporarily. When he was about to reach the gate of the courtyard, Lin Fengyang was still following him. He paused, turned around, bowed to Lin Fengyang and said, "Master Lin, I will go back first. Goodbye."

Looking at Hua Cishu, who was uniquely cold, Lin Fengyang curled his lips and said "boring", then turned and walked towards his own yard.

Half a month has passed in a flash.

In order to prevent the hand injury from leaving any sequelae, she went to the Yongding Marquis' Mansion every three days in the past half month, one to change the dressing for herself and the other to change the dressing for Ding Si.

After half a month, Yan Ci's hand injury had healed greatly. She was planning to go to Prince Xiang's Mansion tomorrow after the stitches were removed.

Although Ding Si was brought back to the mansion by her, he has never appeared in public. He lives in Yan Ci's Liufang Courtyard. Only the maid Chunzhi has seen him a few times and knows that he is the girl's new follower.

Yan Ci thought that he had to find a way to let Ding Si and Jiang Qingqing meet, so as to confirm Ding Si's identity.

Yan Ci drank the tea in his hand, stood up and told Chunzhi, "Go to Zhilan Courtyard and tell my mother that I want to go shopping with her. I'll meet her at the Rouge Shop on West Street in an hour."

Chunzhi responded and went out to Zhilan Courtyard, while Yan Ci called out to the courtyard, "Ding Si, come with me later."

Ding Si, who was somewhere unknown, walked to Yan Ci's door and nodded to Yan Ci, indicating that he agreed.

Yan Ci remembered when he first met Ding Si, he had a murderous aura that made people feel very fierce. He didn't say a word to other people, but he could always say a few words to her.

But since he was cured of the mother-child Gu, Ding Si, who had regained his freedom, became increasingly taciturn and stopped even talking to Yan Ci.

Whenever Yan Ci talked to him, he would just nod or shake his head to indicate his agreement or disapproval. If it weren't for the time when Chu He used too much force when changing the dressing, causing Ding Si to cry out in pain, Yan Ci would have thought that Ding Si had become mute.

Although she didn't know why Ding Si didn't want to speak, she didn't force him to speak.

Although she brought him to her own yard and nominally regarded him as an attendant, she did not order Ding Si around at all. After all, she knew that Ding Si was most likely Yan Tongxing, the man who had been Yan Ci's father for fifteen years.

When Yan Ci changed his clothes and went out, he saw Ding Si who was already waiting outside the door. Seeing that he was still dressed as usual, he couldn't help but frowned.

"Chunzhi, go ask your second brother for some men's clothes."

Chunzhi glanced at Ding Si and immediately knew who the men's clothing was for.

But Ding Si and the Second Young Master are of different sizes, so the clothes won’t fit them.

She hesitated for a moment, wondering whether she should remind the girl. After all, the girl never paid attention to the size of her clothes. The clothes she wore were all custom-made by an embroiderer at home who took her measurements.

Just as he opened his mouth, he heard Yan Ci say again: "Tell the second brother that the size of the top should be two feet wider than his, and the pants should be three inches longer. Okay, go ahead."

Chunzhi was stunned. Not only did the girl know all this, she could even accurately tell the difference.

But since she didn't want the Second Young Master's clothes, why did she ask him for clothes?

With a lot of questions in mind, Chunzhi still went to Yan Cheng's yard.

Yan Cheng did not go out today. He sat in the room copying the newly acquired calligraphy. The floor was littered with badly written words. The servant Shouyun sighed as he cleaned them up.

The young master is really too picky. Even though the handwriting is so good, he is still not satisfied.

Shouyun had just picked up one piece of paper when another one fell from above his head. He continued to move forward to pick it up.

When he stood up after picking up the paper, he saw Chunzhi standing at the door and waving at him. He put down the paper full of words in his hand and walked out the door.

"Haruji, why are you here? What's the matter?"

"My daughter wants a set of men's clothes." Chunzhi told Shouyun exactly what Yan Ci said.

Shouyun couldn't make a decision for his son, so he said, "Wait a moment, I'll go in and tell him."

Chunzhi nodded and stood in the yard waiting.

After a while, Yan Cheng came out of the room. In addition to what Shouyun said, he also asked, "Who is this dress for?"

"There is a new follower in the center of the Girls' House. This is for him."

"For the followers?" Yan Cheng couldn't help but wonder.

There is no need to ask him for clothes for the attendants. There are clothes specially made for servants in the mansion, in all sizes. Just go and get two sets. It would be too far to ask him.

But he knew that this Thirteenth Sister would definitely not be the kind of person who would do useless work. So it seemed that the clothes she wanted were not those of a servant.

"Okay, I got it. You go back first and tell Thirteenth Sister that I'll have Shouyun deliver the clothes to you later."

Chuntao bent her knees and left the yard.

After Chunzhi left, Shouyun became puzzled, "Sir, you don't have clothes of this size."

"I don't have any. Go to the tailor shop on the next street and tell him your measurements. He should have ready-made clothes. Buy one. The material must be good."

"Yes, son."

Shouyun hurried out of the yard and went straight to the tailor shop.

Because the distance was short and the clothes were ready-made, Shouyun could pick up the clothes after paying. After a short while, Shouyun came back with the clothes.

With a look of surprise on his face, he walked into the courtyard and said, "Sir, you are right. The tailor's shop really has clothes of this size, and the material is very well made. Take a look, sir."

As he said this, he handed the clothes to Yan Cheng.

Just as Yan Cheng was nodding his head in satisfaction at the clothes, Shouyun asked, "Sir, how did you know that the tailor shop had clothes of this size?"

Yan Cheng said: "Someone had already specially ordered it."

It should have been custom-made by Yan Ci, but as an unmarried woman, it was not convenient for her to go and get the clothes, so she asked him to do it for her.

Looking at the color and style of the clothes, a sense of familiarity flashed through Yan Cheng's mind. Why did it feel like he had seen someone wearing it?

When he thought about it carefully, he couldn't remember it.

Yan Cheng shook off the little doubt in his mind and told Shouyun, "Send it to Liufangyuan."

Shouyun agreed and went to Liufangyuan with his clothes.

Yan Ci looked at the time, thinking that the clothes should be back soon, then he saw Shouyun enter the door of Liufangyuan. Chunzhi hurried over to take the clothes, thanked Shouyun and returned to Yan Ci.

"Girl, the clothes you asked for."

Yan Ci took a look and said, "Give it to Ding Si, I'll ask you to change your clothes and go out with me."