Qing Yan didn't wait for Zhuo Nan to speak, and approached with a sweet smile: "Madame must have wanted to ask Jing Yan about marrying Butler Qing." Seeing Zhuo Nan nodding in confirmation, the smile on his face became sweeter and sweeter.

After Jing Yan left Jinmoju, he went directly to Muqiu Courtyard to find the old lady.

The old lady did not agree with him marrying the green housekeeper.

Jing Yan's refusal to let go angered her.

The old lady was furious and slandered Steward Qing as the Venerable Lord's roommate, and said that you wanted to get rid of Steward Qing, so you deliberately agreed to marry Steward Qing to Jing Yan, saying that your plan is very poisonous! Jing Yan naturally refused to believe it and went to confront Steward Qing, but was kicked out by Brother Qingyi. ”

Zhuo Nan raised her eyebrows: "......" When she first married into Jingfu, she did suspect that Butler Qing was a fox's roommate...... Who let only the green housekeeper serve the fox in the entire East Courtyard, but later found out that she was really too careful.

Even the green housekeeper can't get close to the fox's body, how can it be a room!

Qing Yan waited with a wicked smile on his face Zhuo Nan to change his face, it was best to go to Steward Qing immediately for trouble, but ...... I caught a glimpse of her immovable, as if I had expected it!

The fox who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic said suspiciously: "Madam, the rumor that the green housekeeper is the lord has a room for three years, you ...... Really don't mind at all? ”

Zhuo Nan stared at Qing Yan with half-squinted eyes, and said with a slight smile; "If you dare to sow discord again, I will first let you taste the pain of Gu worms devouring your heart, and let you understand that I have, much, mind, and care!"

Qing Yan's heart trembled, and he quickly smiled flatteringly. "The slave knows that you and the Lord are more affectionate than Jinjian! Naturally, you don't believe such nonsense! "The young steward and the lord are innocent. Her calculation was unexpectedly pierced by Madame's words, and her desire to watch a good show was shattered.......

"Humph!" Zhuo Nan glanced at her. This ghost girl, even she dares to calculate, and she is not small.

fell on the beauty couch and ordered to Qing Yan: "Mrs. Ben rests, you punish you until Mrs. Ben wakes up and when it ends." ”

Qing Yan smiled sweetly and asked without fear of death: "You are asleep, you can't see that the slave is lazy." ”

Zhuo Nan smiled and said, "It's okay, you can be lazy when I rest." When Jing Fox came back, I also mentioned to him that someone had an unpredictable heart to provoke my relationship with him....... ”

"......" Qing Yan instantly stood up straight, and even reminded Zhuo Nan with bared teeth: "Madam, the slave maid is so punished, what if you wake up and think that the slave is slack?" Why don't you call Aoyagi to spy on the slaves? ”

Zhuo Nan smiled meaningfully and said, "I believe you ......." ”

Qing Yan looked at the ill-intentioned evil smile on Zhuo Nan's face, and pleaded without tears: "But I don't believe in myself, you wait!" "Turned around and really went to find Aoyagi, and then actively asked her to spy on her while Zhuo Nan was asleep.

Zhuo Nan looked at the self-inflicted green martyrdom and kept a happy mood lying on the beauty couch. The breeze blew, and I heard the rustle of bamboo leaves in my ears, and soon fell asleep again.

Aoyagi retracted his gaze and looked at Qing Yan, who was standing taller than Zizhu, with an expressionless face. "Thou hast sinned against thy lady again."

Qing Yan glared at her.

Aoyagi glanced at her coldly, turned and walked away.

Qing Yan grimaced at Aoyagi's back and stuck out his tongue. Glancing at Zhuo Nan, who was asleep, he ran to the table and sat down. She knew that Madame was hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, and she would not be willing to do so at all

If the Lord sues, he will not really punish her.

Just now, I was just playing with my wife to play with her.

Yawned, tired in the summer, she also took a nap. Lying on the table, he soon fell asleep as well.

Time passed silently. When Jingrong returned to the house, what he saw was a beautiful scenery of beautiful people sleeping in the purple bamboo forest. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Qing Yan lying on the table and also sleeping soundly, and felt a little eye-catching.

Jing Rong stepped into the forest with light steps, and the sound of stepping on the fallen leaves was clearly audible.

Before he could get closer, Qing Yan suddenly felt a dangerous aura approaching, and instantly woke up from his sleep!

At a glance, when he saw the scene coming over, his frightened pupils shrank, and he quickly stood up and stepped aside.

Jing Rong's cold eyes swept over the green mourners, and he looked away at Zhuo Nan who was sleeping on the beauty couch. Waving his hand, he motioned for Qing Yan to go to his study to get pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and stood at the table to paint with a pen.

Aoyagi and others rushed to hear the news, and stood quietly on the side one by one, peeking at the white paper pressed by Jingrong under the paperweight from time to time, and a picture of a sleeping beauty in the purple bamboo forest gradually appeared under his pen.

Zhuo Nan slept in a daze, always felt a pair of eyes staring at her, and suddenly woke up from her dream. When he opened his eyes and was about to move, there was a sound of Jingrong cheering in his ears. "Don't move, your husband is painting for you."

Zhuo Nan's stiff body gradually softened, closed his eyes again and did not move, but asked on his mouth, "Where did you draw it?" How long do I need to lie down? ”

"Soon enough." Jing Rong's reply has been done overnight.

While admiring the picture of the sleeping beauty, he compared Zhuo Nan lying on the beauty couch to see what was missing.

After making a few strokes and making sure it's flawless, let it dry on its own.

It's okay to fall asleep, but it's really uncomfortable to wake up motionless, Zhuo Nan couldn't help but urge: "Then you hurry up and draw." "I thought that when he finished painting, she would grab it!

"It's going to be fine soon, wait a little longer." Jing Rong picked up the dry painting and admired it carefully, then rolled it up and handed it to the Qing Yan on the side, and glanced at her.

Qing Yan picked up the painting and left.

Aoyagi also took away a piece of pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

Honeysuckle and the others saw that Jing Rong had already finished painting, but they lied to Zhuo Nan that they hadn't painted it well, and they didn't even let her look at it, so they asked Qing Yan to put the painting away, they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and they lowered their heads one by one and endured it very hard.

Mrs. usually tosses and bully people, but when she meets her uncle, she is cleaned up.

Even Mama Qian didn't remind Zhuo Nan when she saw the joke.

Jing Rong had been standing when he first painted, but now he was sitting down. No one needs to wait, so he picked up the clean cup that was buckled upside down on the table next to him, poured tea from the purple clay pot on the shoulders of the beauty and drank it.

Zhuo Nan's ears were so keen, and he didn't feel anything wrong when he heard the footsteps of Qing Yan and Qing Liu leaving. It wasn't until the sound of tea in her ears that she realized something was wrong!

Except for Jing Rong, who dares to drink tea privately in front of her? Immediately turned around and looked, sure enough!

I got up from the beauty couch and walked to the table to look left and right, but I didn't find anything, and my beautiful eyes stared at Jing Rong, who only cared about drinking tea and using her as air, and asked, "What about the painting?" ”

Jing Rong put down the teacup in his hand, raised his head and said with an evil smile on the corner of his lips: "What painting?" ”

Zhuo Nan's eyes widened suddenly!

Didn't draw? He didn't paint! Wouldn't he just tell her to stay still?!

Gritted his teeth and stared at Jing Rong's smiling eyebrows. "You, play, me!"