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It was dinner time, Shanbuki and Moli went back to the room for dinner, Tengzhu and the other three were very dissatisfied when they learned that they spent the afternoon together with Young Master Yao because they were not brought with them.

Yao Ximu didn't listen carefully to their arguing, and went straight into the hall. The dishes were already set on the table. Jiang Wanzhou came out from the side room leading to the back hall, followed by another person.

The man was not tall, just reaching Jiang Wanzhou's chin, with gentle brows, as elegant as jade.Yao Ximu saw that he looked familiar, but forgot where he had seen him before, and asked doubtfully, "Who is this?"

"Master Yao is a noble person who forgets things a lot, so I will warm your clothes."

Yao Ximu almost forgot the name, searched hastily in his mind, and finally came up with that pitifully small impression.

"It's you." He said with a smile, "We met in Luomei Mountain Villa."

Wen Chanyi nodded, and followed Jiang Wanzhou to a seat.

Seeing him sitting next to Jiang Wanzhou so naturally, Yao Ximu felt quite uncomfortable. He had completely forgotten that Jiang Wanzhou had such a companion by his side, but he unexpectedly met him here again.

What is he doing here?

Seeing him standing all the time, Jiang Wanzhou greeted him, "What are you doing standing there? Sit down and eat."

Yao Ximu couldn't swallow, and couldn't help asking: "Why is Mr. Wen in Luoyang?"

"I worship Mr. Yun Lao as my teacher in Luoyang, so I live here." Wen Chanyi's voice was soft.

"Then is this house owned by Luomei Villa?"

"Yes." Jiang Wanzhou looked up at him, and answered for Wen Chanyi: "I bought it for Chanyi, and he is the owner of this place now."

Yao Ximu didn't talk anymore, the bad feeling in his heart fermented into a very bad feeling, he thought quietly, the young master called him Chanyi.Call me, apart from being able to call Ximu on the bed, Yao Ximu has always been the same name and surname, and I bought a house for him, and I have nothing.

Yao Ximu had a meal full of thoughts, and a little girl came to clear the table. The little girl was originally from Luomei Villa.Yao Ximu went out and asked, sure enough, it was Jiang Wanzhou who gave Wen Chanyi a gift.

The young master treats birds better than me, and treats him better than me.Yao Xi sat on the porch awkwardly at dusk, not understanding why Jiang Wanzhou kept making faces at him, and it seemed that he never gave him anything.He took out Jiang Wanzhou's cut-off sleeve and thought in a daze, I don't have to ask the young master to give me something, but he gave Wen Chanyi so much, and what I have is his sachet, which is his No; I tore off the half of the sleeve myself...

He seriously reflected on himself, and found out a few reasons. One was that he always made Jiang Wanzhou angry by talking nonsense out of his temper.The young master is a serious person, he doesn't like me talking nonsense like this, I won't do it in the future.The second is to pester him all the time. It turned out to be the same thing when he was in Jinling. He always wanted to see him when there was nothing to do. He even pretended to be a girl and ran to his room. To send Li Xiuming off.

However, he couldn't help but think of what Jiang Wanzhou said to Sister Li when he came to Lingxitang to look for him? ——If I can't find him, how can I be safe?The young master knew that there would be a conspiracy in Lingxitang, but he still chose to come, which shows that he has me in his heart.But what if the trapped person is Wen Chanyi?

Yao Ximu felt unconfident again and stood up.Forced myself to imagine what if Wen Chanyi was trapped?

The young master will also look for him, for sure.

He will save me when I am in danger, and so will others.

Yao Ximu thought to himself, tossed and turned, his heart was no longer as happy as when he just came.He walked to the corner under the shade of a tree and stood there for a long time, thinking about Jiang Wanzhou's kisses and hugs, most of which were initiated by himself, he just didn't refuse, it was because he was being affectionate.

The mossy road is cold and the wind is miserable.

"What am I?" Yao Ximu looked at the study window not far away, it was warm and dim inside, Jiang Wanzhou and Wen Chanyi had been talking inside, but did not come out.After dinner, Jiang Wanzhou didn't ask himself another question. No one arranged for him to live. He wanted to rest and didn't know where to go. He murmured, "Have I really become his mate?"

In fact, I know everything and have read a lot of books. Why is he unwilling to tell me anything?He sat down dejectedly, remembering that Li Huimao had come.

My eldest brother treats me well and thinks of me everywhere.The master is also kind to me, and the senior brother is also kind, why is the young master different from them?

Just when he was struggling, he heard the sound of "Chirp" from the sky, and a little eagle landed on the corridor.

"Zhuifeng is back." Hearing the voice, Jiang Wanzhou went to the porch to pick up Zhuifeng, and untied the bamboo tube from his feet.

"Did my master say something?" Yao Ximu suddenly walked out from the dark place, startled Jiang Wanzhou, and cursed, "Why are you walking so silently like a ghost?"

Yao Ximu didn't reply, and Jiang Wanzhou didn't care, she took off the cloth and handed it to Yao Ximu, said "you can see for yourself", then turned and went back.

Wu Jin replied to Yao Ximu more than he wrote, to the effect that Xiaopang finally appeared, which made him feel relieved.Now Wu Jin has been working on herbal medicines at Luomei Villa, and concocted a new poison with Lin Shuyu, which has provoked Tang Miaomiao, and now he wants to worship Wu Jin as his teacher.Wu Jin didn't want to take her in, and asked Yao Ximu if there was any way to get rid of this crazy girl.

Yao Ximu also had a headache when he took Tang Miaomiao, and when he thought of the "Longyang Eighteen Styles" she gave him, he felt a chill.He told Wu Jin honestly that there was nothing anyone could do about Tang Miaomiao.

He didn't want to go to the study to see Jiang Wanzhou and Wen Chanyi gossiping in front of the lamp, so he went to the kitchen to find a piece of charcoal under the stove, and tore off the letter written on the cloth.After sealing the letter into the bamboo tube, Yao Ximu still didn't want to bother Jiang Wanzhou, risking being pecked blind by the wind, so he tied the letter himself.Zhuifeng didn't recognize him and wouldn't let him touch him, and he was in a hurry to come and go, flapping his wide wings, and chirping at Yao Ximu.

"Ouch!" Yao Ximu moved fast enough, and he pecked his head. The commotion became louder and Jiang Wanzhou came out. Jiang Wanzhou saw the black stains on his face and hands. Holding one of Zhuifeng's feathers, he couldn't help but frowned again, and scolded: "What is this for again? You plucked its feathers?"

"No." Yao Ximu hurriedly put the hand holding the feather behind his back, "I tied the letter, but it won't let me."

"It doesn't know you, so of course it won't let you touch it." Jiang Wanzhou took his bamboo tube, tied it to Zhuifeng's foot, stroked his feathers, coaxing him gently.At this moment, Wen Chanyi also walked out of the room, squatting down to stroke the feathers of Zhuifeng.

Zhuifeng didn't peck him, and closed his eyes, looking very comfortable.

Yao Ximu felt it was an eyesore, and left sourly.

The house is very big, Anxiang Liuhe has its own separate room in the west wing at the back, Yao Ximu knows Mo Li best, so he ran to share a room with him.Mo Li and the others were very measured and took good care of Yao Ximu without asking any more questions.On the contrary, Yao Ximu felt uncomfortable and didn't want to stay here anymore. He really wanted to go to the Pavilion of Sorrows, and after asking clearly, he would avenge his revenge.

After reporting, if the young master treats me better, I will come back to be with him.What if he liked someone else?For example, Wen Chanyi.

Am I leaving him?

Yao Ximu's heart was trembling, it was shaking into a ball, and it began to hurt.This kind of pain is very strange, Yao Ximu was a little unbelievable, and covered his chest in fear, it was obviously fine, there was no wound, how could it hurt?

Are you sick?No, poisoned?

Yao Xi Mumao suddenly realized that it was poison, lovesickness, it had flared up.But today there is no way to ask for the antidote. In fact, the poisoning is his own business. What does it have to do with Jiang Wanzhou?Thinking about it this way, Yao Ximu calmed down, thinking that it was wrong for him to do this, since he was the one who liked the young master, he should give the young master something, what he had, instead of always thinking about asking the young master.

It's just that the young master is sleeping with Wen Chanyi tonight?He struggled on the bed, tossing and turning non-stop, he couldn't accept the picture of Jiang Wanzhou sharing the bed with others, he thought: I only told the young master not to push me to others, but I never thought that he would push himself to others ah!What if he is with someone else?Thinking of this episode, he grabbed the quilt and sat up abruptly.Mo Li, who was snoring and sleeping soundly, was disturbed, and he slammed his mouth sleepily, "Did Young Master Yao have a nightmare?"

"The young master slept with Wen Chanyi?" Yao Ximu expressed the doubts in his heart.

Mo Li yawned, and said vaguely with a wide grin: "How could it be? Except you, no one dares to sleep with the young master." He yawned, "No, it was originally in the villa, dyed cherry and thin green In the same house as the young master."

Yao Ximu recalled the time in the villa, and said sadly: "I haven't seen Ranying and Bolu for a long time."

Yao Ximu fell asleep amidst Mo Li's continuous snoring.He didn't sleep well, woke up before dawn, rubbed his eyes, and went out to fetch water to wash.After finishing, I walked into the kitchen with ease. In the kitchen, there were cooks preparing breakfast for the master, steaming buns, cooking porridge, and they were very busy.

The cook was born short and fat, but he had an amiable appearance.He only thought that Yao Ximu was also a servant, stirring the hot porridge in the pot, and said with a smile: "Young master, do you want something to eat?"

"Do something." Yao Ximu stretched his head and saw that there were ready-made noodles and ham in the kitchen, as well as celery, diced lotus root, lettuce, and carrots. Using local materials, diced lotus root and carrots were added with ham to make stuffing. After eating the siu mai, I squeezed a few rolls, brushed them with oil, and put them in the steamer.

The cook looked at his skillful skills and was a little puzzled. He asked, "Are you also a cook?"

"No." Yao Ximu ran to the stove to light a fire.

"If you're not a cook, what are you doing in the kitchen? The craftsmanship is still so good." The cook laughed.

Yao Xi Muzhi Leng tongs moved the firewood, carefully controlled the heat, and replied absent-mindedly: "I made it for the young master alone, he likes to eat this kind of siu mai."

"Oh." The cook came to his senses, "Then you also grew up with him, right?"

"I'm not serving him." Yao Ximu felt a little unhappy, thinking how could I become serving him, but the fact is that he was making a small fuss about Jiang Wanzhou, and there was no way to refute it.

fuck it.Yao Ximu threw the tongs on the ground, a little irritable, and thought: Am I still addicted to doing these girl jobs?

"What I'm cooking now is not for the young master to eat." Yao Ximu immediately regretted it, and said calmly: "I have a big appetite and a picky mouth. I am afraid that the kitchen is not enough for me to eat alone. Come and do it for me."

When he was done, he filled two plates and took them aside, and under the astonished eyes of the cook, he swallowed them all.