When she woke up, Jia Ming only felt very comfortable, because it was already noon, and it was time for lunch. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Jia Ming asked the red peach to go to the big kitchen to bring his share, this time it was a pot roast duck, which was very delicious.

After lunch, Jia Ming looked out of the windowsill with blank eyes, feeling bored.

Alas, it would be nice to think of her as if she were at home! Jia Ming, who hadn't used her ability to serve plants for two days in a row, couldn't sit still.

But no, this is the Fourth Master's Mansion, and everything you do must be approved.

Jia Ming sighed boredly again, her white fingers twisted a piece of snack, and ate it again and again.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Hearts cutting the fabric skillfully, and she suddenly had an idea: "Heart, help me prepare the embroidery basket, it's a little boring!"

When the heart heard this, her eyes immediately lit up, "It's still the master who thinks about it thoroughly, and you have to embroider a few purses for the master." ”

This master will compete for favor, great.

The master is favored, and these subordinates can also have a more future.

When Jia Ming heard this, he twisted his hand from the heart for a moment, his face stiffened, and he said with a dry smile: "I haven't used needlework for a long time (it's strange, it's just a few days), my hands are a little raw, and I can't do it well all of a sudden, don't do it for my master first, or give my brother and them a few to find a feeling!"

The hearts didn't make a sound, and they really thought that the master was born by hand, and it was not good to give the purse that was not done well to the master.

Also, the things used by the master are the best!

She acted neatly and took the things that her master had just used for needlework.

Jia Ming quickly put the only mouthful of dim sum in his hand, and after drinking the tea, he took the embroidery basket and started needlework seriously.

However, it was still a bit boring to do needlework all afternoon. Thinking that she will do needlework every day in the future, hey, these days, she can be so confused!

When they were at home, Jiaheng and Orin always had to go out to school, and she often stayed at home alone, but when they came back, they would always talk to her about things outside.

By the way, you can talk to hearts. Anyway, she is quite reliable at the moment, and she is a personal maid by her side, maybe she can talk more and promote each other's feelings!

Saying that the wind is the wind, and saying that the rain is the rain, Jia Ming has a kind of style of saying and doing at the moment.

"By the way, hearts, what's new in the capital?"

Women, most of them like gossip, Jia Ming is, and so are hearts.

No, as soon as he heard the word "new things", the hearts were also full of interest, and he looked like he was gossiping: "Speaking of new things, there are really better." ”

Although Jia Ming is also very gossipy, she has always had excellent facial expression control, and she can't see her interest in gossip at the moment.

"Tell me. ”

"Last night, a fire broke out in the Wang family on the west side of the city, and most of the Wang family was burned down! If it weren't for the people in the vicinity who were still vigilant at night, I am afraid that their house would have been burned down. ”

"Wang's house in the west of the city?" Jia Ming's eyes widened.

Isn't it? Chengxi Wang's family, it can't be the Chengxi Wang's family, right?

Suddenly, the hearts mentioned the interest of Jia Ming, and the Wang family in the west of the city was her focus on it.

"Yes, I heard that the three girls of that family were burned to death, by the way, it is the Wang family who runs dolls and soap and perfume at home. ”

As soon as Jia Ming heard it, she knew that the three girls of the Wang family who were burned to death referred to Wang Xuezhen, the female colleague who crossed over.

She was a little dizzy, the crossing girl actually died like this! Didn't Liu Ruoguan say that the crossing girl has an aura, and she usually won't die easily?

Hehe, she's also drunk! Stupid! That Liu Ruowan's memory, many unreliable, I still think so!

Jia Ming shook her head in her heart and told herself that she would stick to her heart in the future, and she would never be eroded by Liu Ruoguan's unreliable thoughts.

As for the death of the female colleague who crossed over, Jia Ming didn't feel anything, just a stranger, and she had seen a lot of dead people in the last days.

"Anything else new?"

Jia Ming kept doing needlework on her hands, and it seemed obvious that doing needlework while chatting had no effect on her at all.

Hearing this, Red Heart pursed his lips and smiled: "Of course there is." ”

"It's the matter of zlq Wanyan Dutongfu, their eldest brother, I heard that he is better than Nalan Rongruo, and his poetry is a must, and I heard that he was praised by the emperor!"

It turned out to be the stallion crossing man! Jia Ming knew who he was talking about.

Wanyan Ruhai, this crossing man, when she was at home, when she heard Jiaheng and Orin talk about his poems, she knew that he must have crossed over.

No way, those poems are all poems from the Dream of Red Mansions and after Qing Yongzheng.

Jia Ming felt that this person was so powerful that he could remember these poems one by one, just by virtue of this, even if she knew that these poems did not belong to him, she did not despise him for plagiarism.

I really miss her, I just have an impression of these poems, and I definitely can't remember it as firmly as Yan Ruhai.

was praised for the good face in his memory, and at this time he looked at the search engine in his mind with great resentment, and was very depressed.

Brother is a crossing man, and it is very appropriate to have a golden finger, but can you give a little bit of strength to the golden finger, and only restrict access to ancient Chinese poetry?

Brother wants strength, strength, and ...... Be a literati, but don't be a weak chicken!

mentioned that Wanyan Ruhai, because he was a fellow traveler, Jia Ming was also a little interested.

But after all, this person has nothing to do with her, and she has no contact, and she is not particularly interested in him compared to Wang Xuezhen, who has had a one-sided relationship.

But he still said: "You said he, I have also heard of it, it is said that he is suave and very popular with women?"

Otherwise, how can you talk about this chat, let Hearts open her mouth alone! That would discourage her enthusiasm for gossiping, and it would be a rhythm that she would not have to talk about in the future.

Red Hearts was a little surprised: "Master, you know this!" didn't think about it, it turned out that her master was also a gossip, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching.

Jia Ming was speechless, "Your master and I are not scholars who don't listen to things outside the window, how can we not know." ”

Hehe, Hearts immediately smiled a little embarrassedly.

However, he has recently changed his painting style, and he is very infatuated, saying that he has someone he likes, and he doesn't want to arrange family affairs at home. ”

What does this mean? A pair of hearts suddenly became confused.

Jia Ming, who talks about gossip with a flat face, is not dull at all.

No, she didn't even react to the "painting style" when she didn't even say modern language, even if she had been avoiding it and paying attention to not speaking modern language.

"By the way, how has it been in the past two days?"

was asked by Jia Ming, and the heart of the heart about the "painting style" was thrown aside at once, and he never remembered it again.