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Twelfth lunar month, cold winter, Jiang Mansion.

After a night of wind and snow, a thick layer of silver had accumulated. Tan Qiu came out of the house and wrapped her cloak tightly. The breath in her breath wet the soft white fur at the neckline of the cloak. Her black hair was uncombed, and a few strands curled up occasionally. Trembling exposed in the cold wind.Layers of gauze were wrapped around her head, and all the blood on her delicate face had faded, as if she had just recovered from a serious illness.

There were a few servants scattered in the mansion lazily sweeping the snow in the courtyard, and the maids were chatting in low voices and laughing from time to time, pushing the snow off the railings with sticks.

When Tan Qiu passed by, a cloud of snow fell on his right foot, the snow powder fluttered, and the snow melted instantly, soaking his brocade upper.

Tan Qiu paused, and looked at the maid who pushed the snow with her dark eyes. The maid turned her head away, but Tan Qiu didn't say much, and walked away, walking in a hurry as if she was rushing to do something.

Compared with the deserted side courtyard, the main courtyard was much more lively. The servants came and went to clean the inside and outside of the main courtyard. Tan Qiu walked through the crowd, but the maids and servants seemed to have never seen him. , Still doing their own work.

Tan Qiu walked all the way to the door of the main hall, and then stopped. His cat eyes rolled around a few times, as if he was thinking about something, and then he looked inside the door.

The hall is elegantly furnished, with a picture of high mountains and flowing water in the middle, with various evergreen potted plants placed on both sides, and the tables and chairs are all made of elm. Tan Qiu only glanced at it, and his eyes could not be separated from the graceful back in the hall. up.

The figure seemed to have sensed it, and when he turned around, Tan Qiu finally got to see this person.

Dressed in a close-fitting lake blue dress, she has a graceful figure, her face is like a silver plate, her skin is like creamy fat, her head is crescent-shaped, her red lips are slightly parted, her hair is pulled up in a high bun, and only a single blue pearl is inserted obliquely. , swaying between movements.

This is an extremely beautiful woman, at least in Tan Qiu's eyes.

The woman also found Tan Qiu, and the two stared at each other for a moment.

"Who are you?" Tan Qiu asked, his voice was as clear as a spring in the mountains, it seemed that there was a hint of hoarseness because he had just woken up.

The woman saw that the visitor was well dressed, all of which were made of high-quality brocade fabrics. The cloak on the outer cover was worth a lot of money. The young man's forehead seemed to be injured, and it was covered with gauze at the moment. Adding a bit of haggard beauty to the already delicate face, he immediately counted a few back and forth in his mind, and bowed softly.

"The little girl's name is Ruan Yue, and she was ordered by Prince Wang Cheng to serve Mr. Jiang. The little girl is new to your mansion, if there is something wrong, please give me some pointers."

The woman boasted that there was nothing wrong with what she said, and quietly looked at Tan Qiu's face, but after she finished speaking, Tan Qiu's face changed drastically.

"Where did you come from? Go back where you came from. Brother Mu has a wife, so he doesn't need others to serve him." Tan Qiu spoke very bluntly, and then walked into the hall and walked up to Ruan Yue, without any sympathy Feelings, almost reaching out to drag people out.

Ruan Yue hurriedly turned around for a few rounds in her mind, and asked tentatively: "Dare to ask the young master?"

Tan Qiu straightened her waist, a blush appeared on her palm-sized face, her eyes were shining brightly, and she said in a loud voice unceremoniously: "I am Brother Mu's wife, you can leave now."

Ruan Yue's face tightened, she was slightly surprised, she had never heard of Jiang Beimu's wife.

Tan Qiu saw that the woman's expression was different, she acted as if she had calmed her down, her heart was jumping for joy, but she didn't show it on her face, when she was about to say something, suddenly there was an exclamation from the side.

"Hey! Why did you come here? Go back to your yard quickly, don't make trouble here!" A maidservant about sixteen hurried in, seeing Tan Qiu's eyes for a moment. She looked disgusted, and then grabbed Tan Qiu's cloak with the hand holding the rag. The movement was so big that Tan Qiu was almost staggered by her.

"I'm not leaving." Tan Qiu clenched her cloak tightly, her fingertips turned white from the cold, she didn't even look at the maid, as if all her attention was on the woman in front of her. "I'm going to wait for Brother Mu to come back."

Ruan Yue couldn't make up her mind for a moment. Although the young man in front of her was good-looking and well-dressed, the servants in the mansion seemed to treat him coldly. Was this... Jiang Beimu's instruction?

So who is this young man?

"You are not in good health, why are you lying around in the yard and running around! Can you stop causing trouble for me? The master has only been away for a few days, so why don't you live in peace!" Even in the public, the voice was so loud that even the sweeping servants in the outer courtyard couldn't help but look sideways inside frequently.

Tan Qiu's face was indifferent, and he didn't pay attention to the servant girl at all, but this lukewarm attitude exposed the servant girl to everyone's eyes. The servant girl turned red when she looked around, and her eyes were like needles , but Tan Qiu didn't put others in his eyes, he couldn't help but look at Ruan Yue.

Ruan Yue's scalp felt a little numb at the sight of her, she has always been exquisite, and she has never seen any kind of gaze, but Tan Qiu's undisguised gaze made her a little unbearable.

"Are you deaf? Did you hear me?" The servant girl stomped her feet, and she became more courageous under the gloating gazes of everyone, and she couldn't care less, she reached out her hand to grab Tanqiu's arm.

"Do you dare to touch me?" Tan Qiu glanced sideways at the maid, shook her hand away, and stepped forward a few steps, almost face to face with Ruan Yue.

"You really think you're some kind of master!" The servant girl didn't expect that Tan Qiu would be so embarrassing to her, her pretty face flushed immediately, she gritted her teeth and said angrily, "If it wasn't for the kindness of the master...you! You hurry up! Don't get in the way here!"

The maid also ignored Tan Qiu's wishes, walked up to Tan Qiu, raised her hand and gave him a hard push on his waist.

"Be careful!" Ruan Yue reminded subconsciously when she saw this, the maid had gathered enough energy to strike.

Sure enough, Tan Qiu's forehead was swollen and painful, coupled with the cold weather, his whole body was limp and without any strength, he couldn't stand the maid's pushing and pushing, he staggered back a few steps, accidentally stepped on the corner of his cloak, and lost his balance for a moment , before reacting, he fell backwards.

Suddenly, a force from the waist supported Tan Qiu's body, and a solid body was touched by the back of the shoulder, and a deep and pleasant voice rang in Tan Qiu's ears.

"What's going on, push and yell."

Tan Qiu tilted his head slightly, and when breathing and speaking, the hot and humid breath sprayed on his cheeks, accompanied by a little alcohol smell, but not suffocating.

Tan Qiu blinked, and the big hand on the waist pushed him to stabilize him. He could see the handsome and masculine corners, with a natural majesty.

Tan Qiu didn't get up, but grabbed the man's shoulder with one hand, turned around to go to the other side, and hugged the man's arm tightly. His pale and delicate face was full of grievances, like someone who was complaining to his parents. Poor child.

And Tan Qiu's forehead was wrapped with gauze, which showed his pitiful look to the fullest.

"Brother Mu, she pushed me and wanted to hit me. My head hurts again."

Jiang Beimu shook his body, and twitched his arms indiscriminately. Unexpectedly, Tan Qiu hugged him tightly like a creeper. If there were no outsiders present, he might have wrapped his whole body around him.

After failing to get away, Jiang Beimu glanced at the little maid without a trace. The maid didn't expect Jiang Beimu to come back at this time, and she didn't know what to say until the outside servant came in and called "Master". Just now he woke up like a dream, and hurriedly bowed his body and said:

"Master, I just want to persuade you to go back to your room first. It's windy outside, and I'm afraid you'll get a cold. It's just that you insisted on refusing, so I pulled it out of a moment of impatience. Who knows..."

The servant girl's voice became smaller and smaller, and after she finished speaking, she secretly raised her eyes to look at Tan Qiu, with a look of worrying about him, without any domineering attitude just now.

Jiang Bei murmured, didn't say anything, just raised his hand and said, "Go down."

The servant girl breathed a sigh of relief, got up and walked out, only to find that Tan Qiu was smiling when she passed by Tan Qiu, and she put her head on Jiang Beimu's neck and didn't know what to say, her fingers as tender as green onions wrapped around Jiang Beimu Mu Yiwei was swaying, her red lips parted and closed, her brows and eyes were full of flair.

The servant girl spat secretly: "Humei."

Jiang Beimu was a head taller than Tan Qiu, and Tan Qiu almost leaned on his toes to rest his head on Jiang Beimu's shoulder.

Jiang Beimu stretched out his hand and peeled Tan Qiu off his body, took the towel handed over by the servant and wiped his hands, took off the fox fur cloak and handed it to the servant girl beside him. He was dressed in a black martial robe, with a strong and strong figure. Slender, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and smooth muscle lines, he slouched like a black panther when he sat in the main seat.

The servants outside hurriedly brought in four or five charcoal basins and placed them in front of Jiang Beimu, and the main hall immediately became much warmer.

Tan Qiu very consciously walked around Ruan Yue and walked towards Jiang Beimu. Seeing this, Jiang Beimu patted the table and motioned him to sit on the other side. Unexpectedly, Tan Qiu didn't seem to see it, and went straight to Jiang Beimu's stretched chest. Sitting on the long legs, his arms wrapped around them again like snakes.

Jiang Beimu: "..."

Jiang Beimu stretched out his hand to pull the hand off his neck, but Tan Qiu seemed to be against him. Jiang Beimu peeled it off, and Tan Qiu tightened it up a bit, his delicate and beautiful face was full of innocence.

Jiang Beimu had no choice but to let him go.

"Master..." Ruan Yue called out softly, with seven points of tenderness and three points of charm.

Tan Qiu suddenly turned his head like a cat smelling food, and looked at Ruan Yue with unfriendly eyes.

Only then did Jiang Beimu realize that there was another person in the hall, a face he had never seen before.

"you are?"

Seeing this, Ruan Yue hurriedly stepped forward to salute, the black hair on her ears and temples drooping as she moved, and the swaying of indigo chalcedony made her skin as creamy and fat, almost the same color as the white snow outside.

"Master, my servant's name is Ruan Yue. He was sent by Prince Wang Cheng to serve the master. He entered the mansion yesterday."

As soon as Tan Qiu changed his aggressive look towards Ruan Yue just now, he just looked at Jiang Beimu pitifully sideways, his eyes were shining brightly, with a tinge of dampness like a deer, teaching anyone to look at him would raise a smile The stock is eager to protect, but unfortunately Jiang Beimu didn't even look at it.

It's like throwing a wink at a blind man.

"Wang Cheng..." Tan Qiu heard Jiang Beimu whisper, then frowned slightly, thinking.

Tan Qiu lifted his cold fingertips and tapped Jiang Beimu's eyebrows, then wiped away the frowning brows on both sides.

Jiang Beimu was startled by the coolness between his eyebrows, subconsciously pulled Tan Qiu's hand off, and reprimanded in a low voice, "Don't make trouble!"

Tan Qiu reluctantly withdrew his hand, and casually glanced sideways at Ruan Yue, as if swearing sovereignty.

Ruan Yueruo was still thinking about the attitude of the maids and servants towards Tan Qiu, but now she has to admit that the Jiang family master does have an inexplicable connivance towards the man in front of him.

Looks like she's going to have to play it safe.

Ruan Yue bowed again, and said softly: "Before the prince came, he specially told the servants to take good care of the master when he came, and hoped that the master would stay with the servants."

Tan Qiu snorted softly, not hiding the hostility in his eyes at all, but Ruan Yue didn't look at him, and only cast her beautiful eyes on Jiang Beimu.

Jiang Beimu pondered for a moment, and said, "Okay, you stay here, and let Mei Xiang arrange a room for you later."

As soon as these words came out, Ruan Yue suddenly showed joy.

But Tan Qiu stood up abruptly, and even Jiang Beimu, who was moving, was taken aback. Before he could speak, he heard Tan Qiu angrily say:

"No! I don't agree!"