overbearing

The hot water was brought by Fang Zhen. Zhou Jirong ran as soon as he said he wanted to. Someone had to take charge of Hanzhou’s affairs. , the territory of Hanzhou is still stable, and nothing major has happened.It's just that everyone sits in each side separately, but only the innocent Fang Zhen is left to watch the house in the mansion.

After Fang Zhen brought the hot water regardless of previous suspicions, he was also concerned that Zhou Jirong's arms were still wrapped, so he rarely asked conscientiously: "Young Lord, your arm is inconvenient, do you want me to rub your back for you?"

Zhou Jirong didn't know what to think, there was a slight smile on his face, but his eyes were wandering, and he was a little distracted.He didn't realize it until Fang Zhen asked again, but he was obviously in a good mood. He glanced at the inexplicable Fang Zhen, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said with a smile: "My injury has almost healed a long time ago. I can do it myself. I don’t need you here! Just go and watch outside the yard, don’t let people in, and you don’t have to come in to serve! I don’t see anyone today, even if they come over when I’m old, I won’t see you. We’ll wait for us tomorrow if we have anything to do. Get up and talk about it!" After a pause, he said worriedly; "No one is allowed to come, if you dare to let someone in, I can't beat you to death when you look back! Do you hear me!"

Immediately, he could not help but push Fang Zhen out the door.

Fang Zhen was a little lost, turned around twice outside the door, slapped his head, and bewilderedly remembered that although the mansion had been cleaned all the time, Lord Zhou Xiaohou hadn't returned for two months, so he had to go and remake the bedding in his room. Shop changed.

In a panic, he prepared to make the bed before Zhou Jirong took a bath, but when he entered Zhou Jirong's room, it was already clean and tidy, not to mention that the order bedding had been replaced with new ones, even the tables, chairs and candlesticks. They were all wiped clean and spotless, and there was hot water warming on a small stove beside them.These days, Zhou Jirong, the rightful lord, is not in the mansion, and there is not even a snack that is not very tasty on the table. At this time, there is an extra plate of wild fruits with water droplets hanging on the table. There is a four-color food platter made of pine nuts, almonds, peanuts, and melon seeds. The corner of the room is lit with the fragrance of water, and the curling smoke gently sways and dissipates in the air. Bai Tingyu is opening the windows on both sides to ventilate.

Fang Zhen walked around in a circle, but he couldn't find any work that he could do to make up for it, so he felt a little ashamed and incompetent. I am still far behind. Only people who are considerate and considerate can be the confidant of Lord Zhou, which makes him look at him differently. When he does things by himself, he is careless and careless. No wonder Lord Zhou treats himself like a servant.

Fang Zhen stood there thinking wildly, but when Bai Tingyu turned around and saw him standing there blankly, he only asked him to sit and wait if he had something to do.

Zhou Jirong was usually careless, and he and his entourage mingled to the point of hanging shoulder to shoulder to call each other brothers, and he couldn't help but let everyone out of his room. Fang Zhen was used to running in and out for him, but suddenly Embarrassed that he had no enemies, he was a little embarrassed to sit down, and said: "I forgot to change the bedding during the day, I'll come over to take a look..." Then he thought it was not about changing the bedding, what he wanted and what he couldn't think of After Bai Tingyu finished all the work, he bit his lips in distress and stopped, and finally said in an embarrassing way; "Well, it seems that the young master doesn't like incense very much?"

Bai Tingyu naturally knew this, and explained: "There was no one in the house for a while, so I lighted it to suppress the musty smell. I only lighted it for a short period of time, and it went out after a while, and then opened the window to blow it. It won't taste good anymore."

Fang Zhen blushed immediately, and stammered: "I, I carried the quilt out to bask in the sun, and it didn't grow mold."

Seeing his surprised face, Bai Tingyu couldn't help laughing, and said softly, "It's normal for the weather here in Hanzhou to have a musty smell." Seeing that Fang Zhen was still embarrassed, Bai Tingyu turned around and said, "Young Master, don't you want to take a bath?"Go and see if the water is ready. '

Fang Zhen hurriedly said: "The water is ready, I just brought the hot water..." In a blink of an eye, he saw Zhou Jirong's clothes on the stool. Sending it over, Bai Tingyu picked it up before him.

Bai Tingyu smiled at him and said: "Xiao Zhen, I'll deliver clothes to the Hou Ye, you can go back and have a rest earlier, I don't need you to stay up all night today, the little Hou Ye is here to take care of me,"

Fang Zhenheng was sent out in a daze, walked a few steps towards the gate of the courtyard, and was blown by the night wind, his original delusional mind suddenly became clearer, and he remembered why he was in the room of the little lord just now. Feeling at ease, seeing Bai Tingyu tidying up the room skillfully and naturally, virtuously and competently arranging this arrangement, it's not like there is an extra mistress in the house!Although he vaguely knew about what the young master and Xiaobai were a little unclear about before, and he had been troubled by it for some summer vacation, but he was pure-hearted after all, and since he couldn't think of a way to deal with it, he just put it away for the time being. Putting this matter aside, he decided to get along with the two of them as before, and then many things happened, coming and going, he almost forgot all about it.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of this incident, and suddenly he was so blessed that his soul was like a god's help. For a moment, he strung together all the obscure and ambiguous little actions and words of Zhou Xiaohou today——Xiao Houye no longer opened and shut his mouth in front of Xiaobai. The little Houye and Xiaobai ate separately and had no share of their own; the little Houye was very proud of Xiaobai when he mentioned Xiaobai, and the little Houye said that he was a man with a family. He also said that there is something to do when he gets up tomorrow, but the frog said 'we'...

All these things went through Fang Zhen's mind at the revolving lantern scene, and for a moment, it was like a sudden thunder on the ground, and he accidentally tripped over a stone, and almost fell to the ground, but he screamed and was bitten by him forcefully In his mouth, all kinds of thoughts made Fang Zhen burn his face red with embarrassment, and for a while he couldn't even care about his painful knees.

Fang Zhen felt as if he knew some shocking secret that he should have known long ago but never knew. He covered his mouth and looked back in amazement. He saw Bai Tingyu in his clothes, pushing the door and entering Zhou Jirong's usual bathing side room , the background flickered in front of his eyes, and then it was hidden behind the door, and he couldn't see anything.

Fang Zhen thought distraughtly, is our mighty and domineering young master married?wrong!Does that mean that the gentle and considerate Xiao Bai has become the wife of the mansion from now on?It seems wrong!But Xiaobai is better than other women outside who don't know the basics, right?This is even more wrong!Xiaobai is also a boy, what about the child?What about the child?The emperor will be furious, Long Yan will overturn the desk.

Fang Zhenxin was full of worries, and Ke Zhi was so worried that his intestines could be knotted, but Zhou Jirong didn't dare to neglect the matter of letting him guard the yard. I wish I didn't even put a mosquito in it.

Here, Bai Tingyu came into the house with his clothes on. Just now he insisted to Fang Zhen that his injury would be healed soon and he could do it. Zhou Xiaohou was neatly dressed and crooked on the chair. When he saw Bai Tingyu coming in, he sat up straight and whispered. Complained: "Why did it take me so long to come here!"

He opened his arms to Bai Tingyu as a matter of course, and he could not refuse and said in a soft voice with a bit of coquettishness: "My arm hurts, come and help me with my clothes!"