Tang Feiyu fell asleep in a daze, and did not listen to Aunt Lan's words. Aunt Lan was worried, afraid that Tang Feiyu was young and ignorant, and he really had something to do with the second young master, and if he was found out, he would be charged with a private crime.

Just as Aunt Lan wanted to wake Tang Feiyu up, there was a noisy sound outside the courtyard, and the chattering of Chun'er and Xia'er beside Tang Feihong could be faintly heard.

"Aunt Lan, it's not good, the third miss is injured!"

Aunt Lan frowned lightly, not wanting to pay attention to Tang Feihong's affairs, but at this time, Tang Zhenwan came in from outside.

"What's going on?"

Hearing Tang Zhenwan's words, Aunt Lan suddenly stood up from the side of the bed and glanced at Tang Zhenwan who came to report the news suspiciously.

"The slave doesn't know, I'm afraid it's on the way back, the road is slippery in the rain, and the third lady will fall accidentally!"

Tang Zhenwan was still a little stunned of Aunt Lan, and when she heard Aunt Lan's question, she answered quickly, but she was worried that her answer would not satisfy Aunt Lan.

"Aunt Lan, Mother Huang has already gone to invite the eldest lady, do you want to go and have a look!"

Tang Zhenwan saw that Aunt Lan's gaze still fell on the eldest lady who had fallen asleep, and reminded her in a low voice.

"Let's go over together!"

Although she didn't care much about Tang Feihong in her heart, she heard Tang Zhenwan say that Huang's mother had gone to ask for a doctor, and Aunt Lan also knew that she was not good and no longer pretended that she had not heard and seen it.

Aunt Lan reluctantly followed Tang Zhenwan out to visit the injured Tang Feihong.

* Song Yuan painted one stroke at a time, Jiang Mingjie looked at the figure that appeared on the drawing paper, and his face involuntarily showed a deep smile, not caring about the clothes on his body that had already been soaked by the rain, let alone feeling the discomfort of the cold clothes on his body.

The girl standing with her faint smile, as graceful and moving as a real person, is really tempting.

Qinghua accompanied Jiang Mingjie, and several times tried to persuade Jiang Mingjie to wash and comb first, but he couldn't paint with wet clothes.

However, Jiang Mingjie didn't listen to a word of her words.

When I opened my eyes wide and saw the clear and discernible face of the woman in the painting, Qinghua's heart was like a falling boulder.

It's her!

It was the woman she had seen in the Pavilion in the middle of the lake.

Qinghua saw the woman in Jiang Mingjie's painting at a glance, she was almost about to call out, her eyes were on the second young master who had already painted wholeheartedly, looking at him with full attention and self-forgetfulness, she couldn't help biting her lip, her lower lip was bitten, and the slightest fishy smell spread in her mouth.

Patient, rigidly restraining the jealousy that was flooding in his heart, Qinghua only felt that tears were pouring out, blurring the figure in front of him.

Qinghua is very close to Jiang Mingjie, and she is a maid who is waiting for him closely.

However, at a short distance, Jiang Mingjie's heart completely pounced on his painting and Tang Feiyu's body.

didn't notice at all that beside him, in a place very close to him, a heart fell to the ground and shattered.

* She, that little woman, is the person that the second young master has always been thinking about in his heart!

Qinghua has been by Jiang Mingjie's side for many days, except for the first day, she successfully became the second young master.

In the days that followed, she would never have had a chance, even if she was cheeky and followed him closely, he would never touch her again.

Shouldn't a man who is menstruating for the first time eat the marrow and know the taste?

Why is the second young master different from others?

Is he restraining himself with reason?

In fact, she had already discovered that Jiang Mingjie had a hidden person in his heart.

It's just that at that time, she didn't know that that person was in the waiting house, and she didn't know that that person was the guest invited by the waiting house, and she didn't know that she was Tang Feiyu, the cousin in the waiting house.

The last stroke of vermilion was carefully pointed, and the originally small cherry mouth became more coquettish, and when the painting was completed, Jiang Mingjie put down the pen in his hand and slowly stood up, but his eyes fell on the person in the painting.

"Second Young Master, let's change your clothes first!"

Seeing that Jiang Mingjie had already finished painting, Qinghua hurriedly stepped forward and persuaded again, his eyes fell on the stains on Jiang Mingjie's clothes, and his face couldn't help but look difficult when he thought of what happened before.

First there was a Tang Feiyu, and then there was a Tang Feihong.

Could it be that the two sisters of the Tang family are both the nemesis of the second young master's life?

When Qinghua was thinking wildly, Jiang Mingjie took out the hairpin from his arms, he compared the hairpin in his hand between the woman's hair in the painting, and looked at the ink-like hair without any ornaments, and showed a knowing smile on his face, the meaning of the smile was only understood by himself.

* "Second Young Master! ”

After Qinghua found the hairpin in Jiang Mingjie's hand, his face immediately changed, and he shouted involuntarily, but he didn't know what to say.

"Why are you still here?"

Jiang Mingjie came back to his senses, saw Qinghua's surprised gaze, frowned, put away the hairpin in his hand, and said dissatisfiedly: "I remember to let you out, why are you still here?" ”

"Second young master, slave maid, slave maid is going to serve you!"

Qinghua recalled that as soon as Jiang Mingjie entered the house, he told her to let her out, and at that time, she was unwilling to leave, so she quietly stayed.

Later, Jiang Mingjie painted wholeheartedly, as if he forgot that there was still her store in this room.

Qinghua's face was a little ugly, she really admired Jiang Mingjie, so she didn't dare to anger Jiang Mingjie, so she had to lower her head and said cautiously: "Second young master, you are full of rain, and the slave is worried that you will suffer from the cold." ”

"If you know, why don't you go and prepare hot water, but stay here and not leave?"

Jiang Mingjie saw at a glance a puddle of water at the feet of Qinghua, and knew that Qinghua had stayed long enough, and she was a little unhappy when she thought that she had seen all the things she was painting.

"Slave, second young master, don't be angry, slave and maid know that you are wrong!"

Qinghua didn't dare to defend himself with any clever words, but only "plopped"

He knelt on the ground, just on the dripping water trail on her body, and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.

"Stand down!"

Listening to Qinghua's begging for mercy, although Jiang Mingjie's face was not good and he was dissatisfied in his heart, he couldn't punish her anymore.

"Wait!"

"Second Public...... Child! ”

Qinghua was grateful, kowtowed three times in succession, stood up in a panic, and was about to get up to leave, when he heard Jiang Mingjie's voice again, and his heart couldn't help beating wildly, for fear that Jiang Mingjie would regret it.

"Don't say a word about today's events!"

Jiang Mingjie is not a mindless, impulsive and reckless person.

Today, he was so excited that he forgot the rules and etiquette of men and women in front of Tang Feiyu.

However, now that he calmed down, he couldn't help but think more carefully.

He didn't want to destroy the painting in front of him.

That's all he wants, that's the joy of his heart, and he wants to treasure it.

Moreover, he has Tang Feiyu's hairpin at hand, which also has a special meaning for him.

Therefore, he needs to let the knowing Qinghua keep his mouth shut.

"Today's matter, if half a word leaks out, Young Master Ben will never spare you!"

Qinghua's hesitation fell in Jiang Mingjie's eyes, it was a big trouble, in order to prevent Tang Feiyu from being harmed, Jiang Mingjie made a face and threatened viciously.

"Yes, yes, the slave knows!"

Even if he was reluctant, Qinghua's face was a little hot, and after hearing Jiang Mingjie's cold and hard voice, he still nodded obediently, and had to dispel the thought of going to the second lady to sue Tang Feiyu.

* "Third Miss, you can rest for a long time, and the slave will go back first!" ”

Aunt Lan stayed by Tang Feihong's side, seeing that the doctor had taken Tang Feihong's pulse, and there was no problem with being strict, and after she only prescribed a prescription to ward off the cold, she only sat for a while, and then got up to say goodbye.

"There's Aunt Laulan, Aunt Lan go slowly!"

Tang Feihong half leaned on the side of the bed, thanked Aunt Lan gratefully, and asked Chun'er to send Aunt Lan for her.

However, her courtesy did not let Aunt Lan accept it, Aunt Lan Dao was already in the same courtyard, so she didn't have to let Chun'er send it, so she walked out alone.

"Bang!"

"It's just an old mother, when she arrived at the Hou Mansion, she put up a score, it's really ridiculous!"

Seeing Aunt Lan walk out, Chun'er closed the door with dissatisfaction, and scolded Aunt Lan very dissatisfied.

"Humph!"

The gentleness on Tang Feihong's face turned into nothing, she leaned on the bed and snorted coldly from the bottom of her heart, with a cold smile on her face.

She stretched out a hand, beckoned Chun'er to sit down on the edge of the bed, and said lightly: "My wrist is a little twisted, you rub it for me." ”

"Miss, why did you fall today!"

Chun'er rubbed Tang Feihong's wrist and asked suspiciously: "It's raining today, Xia Er said that she went to the academy to give you an umbrella, but she didn't find you!" ”

"Where am I going, do I need to talk to you?"

Tang Feihong heard Chun'er's question, glared at her dissatisfiedly, and then confessed: "Remember to tell Xia'er, there is no matter of finding me in the academy today, no one is allowed to say anything, if it spreads, I will definitely not spare you." ”

"Yes, the slave knows!"

Although Chun'er didn't quite understand why Tang Feihong ordered this, she didn't say much, and only nodded obediently.

Sister!

You would do such a thing!

It's shameless!

Tang Feihong's eyes widened, looking at the top of the tent, as if he had seen the scene he saw today, thinking that Tang Feiyu and the second son of Houfu were shamelessly hugging, Tang Feihong's heart sneered.

Thinking of the fairy bones he saw at close range when he met with his second son, Tang Feihong's heart was very jealous of Tang Feiyu.