Seeing that Shi Xianyu was also in the room, Qing'er was obviously taken aback, then smiled and said: "Miss Dingxiang, my servant has already prepared everything you ordered."

The girl was holding a flower basket in her hand. At first glance, she knew that it was carefully selected and cleaned plum blossoms.Not only is she quick in her hands and feet, but she is also meticulous in doing things.

Born in the emperor's family, Shi Xianyu never trusted others easily, while Qing'er was gentle and courteous to her on the surface, but in fact she was very strange, so the relationship between the two was not close.

When everyone in Yipin upstairs called her Lilac or Little Dingxiang, Qing'er always referred to her as Miss Lilac.I don't know whether she is supercilious or not, but she always feels that Qing'er has hostility in her heart.

Especially when Wen Nongmo was present, Qing'er always said that she was tired all day and asked her to rest, as if she was worried that she would steal Wen Nongmo's attention.

But rather than working or receiving that cold-faced young master, she really prefers to be lazy.So after Qing'er asked her to rest repeatedly, she gradually got used to it.

Shi Xianyu nodded slightly, turned aside and said, "Thank you for your hard work, please pour the water in for me."

Hearing this, Qing'er didn't speak any more, as the so-called nonsense was more than half a sentence, she quickly poured all the hot water into the bathtub, and was about to step back.

The same is true for Shi Xianyu, during this period of time, Wen Wanmeng never called her to serve and take a bath, she did everything by herself.

That's why she breathed a sigh of relief. She has been the most honorable woman in Dahong since she was a child. The late emperor regarded her as the jewel in his palm. They are honorable.

In this era of disintegrating rituals and music, she was far above the favorite concubines, even those imperial brothers, because she was the only direct bloodline of the first emperor. After successive deaths, Dahong no longer had a mother.

Since she was a child, she has been rebellious in her bones, longing for the days of fighting the sword, but the country's rise and fall are in her hands, so she can only obediently be a pampered empress.

No, she ran out of the palace whenever she had the chance, under the pretense of taking the opportunity to eradicate King Han's influence, but in fact doing the beautiful thing of eating, drinking, and sleeping. She just wants to say something ashamed... so happy!

How many maidservants are there in the world who don't need to serve their master?Shi Xianyu happened to be one of them, not to mention how moist the childhood was.

Just when the second daughter was about to leave, Wen Wanmeng, who was sitting by the bed, stood up, suddenly took off her coat, and glanced at the door, her face was still as pale as ever.

"Ding Xiang, stay here and wait for me to take a shower and change clothes. Qing'er, when you go out, close the door and keep it outside, and don't allow anyone to come in."

The two daughters were both stunned. The shopkeeper never likes to be too close to people. He has known her for four years. It can be said that Qing'er grew up together since childhood. He has never seen her without a strand of hair. She guards the gate.

Why did you make an exception for the so-called daughter of the Bai family today?Qing'er looked at them calmly, and after thinking about it, she felt that this little girl might be difficult to deal with.

"Yes, shopkeeper."

That day when the shopkeeper returned to Beijing, she immediately went to inform Wen Nongmo, but he didn't say a word, leaving her alone and galloping towards Yipinlou alone.

Knowing that the young master has always been cold-hearted and dislikes sharing rides with others, her status is humble, so it would be wishful thinking to expect to ride with him.Being thrown down, she had no choice but to go back on foot alone.

Walking alone, you can't help but slow down, and when you return to Yipin Building, it is already the end of the evening.Qing'er often wonders, when can she be the wife of the Wen family, bear children for him, and manage the affairs of the mansion?

Unexpectedly, within a few hours, a beautiful young lady came to the Yipin Building. It is said that she was from a famous family and became the shopkeeper's personal maid, completely different from her rough servant girl.

The newcomer's status was far above her, which greatly increased her sense of crisis.

At first, I saw that Xiao Gao was not close to her, and I thought he was an unpleasant master, no matter what, he couldn't lift it with his hands or shoulders, so what else could he do besides being a drag bottle?

But things always went against their wishes, Yipin upstairs and downstairs, they made no secret of their love for this little girl, one or two seemed to have never seen a woman in a few lifetimes, doing everything possible to curry favor with them.

Anything delicious or fun, whether it's sweet-scented osmanthus cake or paper kite, is for Lilac girl, so that's all!Even the young master greeted and cared for her from time to time, which made Qing'er very angry.

In her heart, she wanted to make Shi Xianyu look good, but she couldn't find any chance. Seeing that the shopkeeper made an exception to let her in, Qing'er rolled her eyes and had a bad idea.

As soon as the door was closed, she raised her voice and said: "Shopkeeper, I have someone make some hot tea for you to warm up."

The shopkeeper has always valued innocence and cleanliness. He never separates himself from men, nor shares a bed with women.

If because of Bai Dingxiang's innocence, and this rumor comes from many people, can Bai Dingxiang still stay in the first-grade building and block her eyes?

Wen Wanmeng was undressing in the room, and when she heard Qing'er's words, she did not refuse, after all, at this time, she was most afraid of catching the cold: "Go, come back quickly."

……

"Hey, you guys go out, it's freezing cold, this girl has to make tea for the shopkeeper herself, so that the shopkeeper can warm up, you can't be neglected!"

The trick succeeded, Qing'er didn't reply, but ran to the backyard, dismissed the cooks and cooks, saying that she wanted to make tea by herself to warm up the shopkeeper.

The man in the front yard thought that although Qing'er was not good-looking, she was ingenious, so she could please the shopkeeper, but they didn't know that since she was a child, she had been deeply involved in the city, and she only thought of herself in everything.

She doesn't bother to do things that are thankless.

As for the cooks in the backyard, they have lived in the ups and downs of this world for decades, experienced the warmth and coldness of human relationships, and witnessed this girl's hard heart. All they know in their hearts is that this girl is greedy for vanity, shameless, and only wants to climb high.

They are all down-and-out poor people who have been tortured by natural disasters. Thanks to the help of the shopkeeper and their good cooking skills, they are lucky enough to stay here and get a job.

But Qing'er prides herself on being extraordinary, and hates them very much, she keeps saying that the vegetable oil in their hands will stain her clothes, and if there is nothing to do, let them stay away from her, and don't get in her way.

It can be said that people cannot be judged by their appearance.

Since she is the person with the highest status in the entire first-grade building, they were afraid of losing their jobs and would not be able to support themselves, so they dared not speak out, suppressed their doubts, and walked to the corner of the backyard to chat together .

She quickly poured a small packet of medicinal powder into the tea, which was colorless and odorless. It was the drug given to her by the young master for the first time two years ago, fearing that she would always walk at night and cause accidents.

The sachet containing the medicine powder had the cold smell of the young master, she had always carried it with her and was reluctant to throw it away, but fortunately it came in handy now.

The fragrance of tea was overflowing, Wen Nongmo climbed over the wall and entered the backyard, patted on his clothes, saw that no one was working, only Qinger was making tea and was about to pour the tea into the pot.

"Qing'er, sister is not in the front yard, is she resting in the room?"

The young master is here, which is a great opportunity.

She lowered her eyes to hide a strange look, pretending to be panicked, and widened her black and white eyes, as if she was frightened by him.With a shake of her little hand, the scalding tea boiled a small blush on her skinny fingertips.

Wen Nongmo quickly took the teapot, frowned coldly and said, "Why don't I see you so timid?"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qing'er raised her toes and reached out her hand to cover his lips, but he quickly brushed it away with a look of embarrassment on her face.

Wen family siblings don't like being touched by outsiders. He is devoted to helping the prince succeed in his career and protecting his sister's safety. When he has never had a relationship with his children, he naturally does not know her affection for him.

Because of this, he resisted her usual touch very much, and always felt that it was not an inadvertent faux pas, but a deliberate one.

Based on the remaining good thoughts, he still kept a cold face, and reminded him: "Qing'er, you are a girl who has reached Ji's family. You should respect yourself if you don't know each other."

After he brushed her face openly, Qing'er's face turned pale, as if she could hear the cooks in the corner whispering, talking about how she didn't know what to do, and threw herself into his arms.

Qing'er reluctantly pulled the corners of her lips, put her index finger in front of her lips, motioned for Wen Nongmo to keep silent, and moved closer quietly so as to smell the cold scent on his body.

Others always feel that the young master rejects others thousands of miles away, they don't know, they don't know that the young master only cares about himself, that's great.

Although sometimes indifferent, the young master definitely has her weight in his heart. Even if she can't be the main wife, she will be happy as a concubine.

"Shh, young master, keep your voice down. The shopkeeper is taking a bath in the room. For some reason, only Miss Lilac is left in the room, but the servant is kicked out of the room."

As he said that, he paused, raised his eyelids and looked at Wen Nongmo carefully, but he couldn't see any abnormal emotions.

With just one more effort, that annoying spirit can be driven out of Yipinlou!

Gritting her teeth, Qing'er added fuel and jealousy, pretending to lose control for a while, and amplified the volume so that everyone could hear her words. She hated and despised that Bai Dingxiang: "My family thinks... Miss Dingxiang is getting too close to the shopkeeper recently."

Wen Nongmo raised his eyebrows, feeling strange, why did she suddenly speak up?

Evil comes from the guts, and people who are obsessed with ghosts don't intend to return when they are lost.

Attracted by her voice, everyone turned their heads to look at her, and waited for the two to open their mouths again, so as to fill their hearts with curiosity and make it a joke after dinner.

After attracting everyone's attention, Qing'er continued: "Young master, please forgive me for talking too much, Miss Dingxiang's whereabouts are strange, I'm afraid..."

"Afraid of what?"

"I'm afraid it's because of the courage of the bear and leopard, and I have delusional thoughts, and I want to turn the shopkeeper into a crooked path!"

The crooked path that Qing'er mentioned, combined with what I just said, nothing more than Bai Dingxiang, a woman who has hidden evil intentions, is a witch, who wholeheartedly wants to draw fairies into the mortal world, and do the thing of making friends with each other.

After ten years of wandering around, his elder sister has been kind to him in nurturing him, and the two siblings have depended on each other since childhood.Not to mention a mere woman, even if my sister wants this dragon chair, he will do everything to fight for her.

What's more, there is no basis for this matter, how can we easily conclude that my sister is in love with that little girl?Wen Nongmo is not good at Fengyue, so he just reprimanded him coldly: "Stop talking nonsense!"

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