"Master Hou," Rong'er kept her head down, stepped into the house of the wind quickly, and stood by the door. www.biquge.info"If there are clothes that need to be changed, the slaves and maids will take them down." ”

I went to the palace to attend the wedding banquet last night, and after the banquet was over, I talked to Murong Chui for a while, and by the time the wind came back, the sun had already shimmered. As a result, after sleeping for a few hours, he got up early again and sat in the study to read the military books.

He couldn't help yawning, but the door was slowly pushed open, and a girl in a light brown maid's suit walked in from outside the door, standing stiffly in front of the wind, and he hurriedly closed his grown mouth in embarrassment. Yan Feng was stunned for a moment, and immediately looked at Rong'er, only then did he suddenly remember that Duan Yue suddenly stuffed himself with such a little maid a few days ago, even if Yan Feng refused again and again, he still had to accept it.

The wind lowered his eyebrows and looked around, he remembered the clothes he wore yesterday, so he casually pointed to the right screen and said lightly. "The hangers behind the screen have all been washed."

Rong'er bowed obediently, said "yes" respectfully, and walked behind the screen with quick steps. Her small figure hugged the wide robe of the wind and looked very out of place. The smell of wine and the strong smell of smoke from the clothes made Rong'er frown uncontrollably, unbearable.

"Then the slave and maid will go down first." Rong'er whispered to the wind, seeing him nod, she stepped out of the room. She stood outside the door and looked at the wide open door, her face tangled. Rong'er struggled to free her hands and close the door, but she had no time to spare.

The wind heard a trivial sound outside the house, and he couldn't help but put down the book in his hand and looked in the direction where the sound came from. Yan Feng looked at Rong'er's blushing face, and tried very hard to reach out and close the door, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. He suppressed the smile in his voice and commanded Rong'er.

"You don't have to close it, change the air in the room."

Rong'er nodded stunned, she naturally withdrew her hand, hugged the clothes in her arms, and quietly turned around and walked away.

With a stumbling pace, she hurried to the subordinate's residence, just turned the porch, and bumped straight into the cuiguo who had just finished grooming and went out, and stumbled into her.

"Oops!" Cuiguo rubbed her sore elbow in annoyance. "How can you walk without long eyes!"

Rong'er saw that it was a green fruit, and immediately apologized for being interesting. "I'm sorry Sister Cuiguo."

This familiar voice reached Cuiguo's ears, and she immediately raised her head to look at the person in front of her. Sure enough, it's Rong'er!

I don't know what Cuiguo was thinking, her complexion changed in an instant, and her face, which was still sunny just now, suddenly became cloudy. Cuiguo's eyes looked directly at the clothes that Rong'er was holding in her arms, and the colors and patterns were clearly the clothes that the wind wore yesterday.

"This is the laundry that Master Hou ordered me to clean." Rong'er only felt a cold gaze, shooting straight at herself, as if she could see through herself. She was so frightened that she couldn't help but clench the clothes in her arms, but just this small gesture turned into a show off in Cuiguo's eyes.

A woman's jealousy is terrible. Cuiguo glared at Rong'er, who didn't know why, and gritted a mouthful of silver teeth angrily, and thought that yesterday in the palace, Duanyue moved the idea of marrying herself, and she was even more angry.

She really envied Rong'er for being able to get so close to the wind and even be able to easily hold his underwear, but all this was unattainable for Cuiguo. Thinking of this, Cuiguo's palm couldn't help but clench into a fist, and her throat tightened.

"Master Hou's clothes are so precious, don't miss them." Cuiguo walked to Rong'er's side, she seemed to be casually arranging the clothes in Rong'er's arms, but it actually had a deep meaning.

Rong'er nodded, but because Cuiguo's movements did not stop, she had to stand up straight and did not dare to move. Her eyes lowered her eyes to Cuiguo's hand, and she saw that she had fumbled a sachet from between her clothes, which was worn in some places.

Cuiguo took this sachet, and her eyes suddenly became gentle. This little brink, which is not worth a penny in the eyes of others, is a treasure to her. The familiar orchid fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose through the sachet, with a hint of sweetness.

"Sister Cuiguo, this sachet is so worn, do you want to help Master Hou repair it?" Rong'er felt that Cuiguo's appearance was very strange, why she looked at a tattered sachet so distracted. She muttered in her heart, how could Hou Ye have such a noble identity with such a gadget?

Cuiguo was pulled back to reality by Rong'er's question, she coughed lightly to hide her embarrassment, and then immediately scolded Rong'er. "Why don't you look carefully when you take your clothes! Which of these personal belongings of the Hou Ye can be taken by us! Don't send it back to Hou Ye soon! ”

Rong'er was mentioned by Cuiguo, and shouted "oops". After thinking about it, it seems to make sense. As a subordinate, of course, the master's objects are not touched.

"I'll go now!" Rong'er wanted to reach out for the sachet in Cuiguo's hand, but she ran into the embarrassment of just closing the door - she couldn't let go. Seeing this, Cuiguo sighed helplessly, and she reached out and took the clothes in Rong'er's arms.

"I'll help you get dressed, you can quickly ring the sachet back." Rong'er hesitantly took the sachet and pursed her lips unmoved. Seeing her look so uneasy, Cuiguo had to comfort her and reassure her. "I'll help you get to the laundry room, what else do you have to worry about."

Rong'er struggled for a while, but still couldn't help it. "I'm either worried, or I'm ...... This matter was given to me by Master Hou, and I was embarrassed to let Sister Cuiguo help me do it. ”

"It's all from the same house, what's so hospitable." Cuiguo smiled at Rong'er, "You can go quickly." ”

Rong'er nodded to Cuiguo, turned around and immediately ran towards the wind's room. Cuiguo looked at her departing back, and the smile on the corner of her mouth gradually smoothed. Her eyes were lowered and rolled back and forth, unable to see what she was thinking. Cuiguo stood still for a moment, then walked towards the laundry room, with a steady and swift pace.

Rong'er panted through several corridors, stood outside the door, and calmly panted, and then timidly walked into the room. In addition to the wind, there is another person in the house.

"Rong'er has seen the county lord." She looked at Duanyue and smiled at herself, and hurriedly bowed.

When the wind saw that Rong'er was back, he naturally showed a puzzled expression. I just went out not long ago, why did I come back again? He simply stood up from his desk and paced to the edge of Duanyue. The wind looked down at Rong'er condescendingly and asked. "Why did you come back again?"

Rong'er swallowed the saliva in her mouth, tremblingly raised her hand hanging on the side of her skirt and stretched it out in front of the wind. "The slave made a mistake and forgot to take out the personal belongings first."

Duanyue looked at the sachet in her hand, her throat rolled up and down, and she smiled briskly at the wind. "This sachet is already so old, brother, why are you still on your body. Isn't there some special meaning?! ”

"Don't talk nonsense, it's just an ordinary sachet." The wind frowned, and immediately cleared the relationship. His crisp tone didn't look like he was lying, and Duanyue suddenly fell into deep thought. Could it be that I was wrong from the beginning?

"And what's the origin of this sachet?" She pursed her lips and looked at the wind eagerly.

The wind took the small sachet from Rong'er's hand, and gently rubbed his thumb against the rough raised embroidery pattern on the satin fabric. "I don't know who sent it. Do you remember a time when I went on an expedition with the army? Duanyue remembered the first time she left home, and she overslept that day and almost missed the farewell.

Seeing her nod, the wind continued. "The night before the expedition, this sachet and a letter were placed in front of my door, wishing me a victorious start. At first, I thought you were embarrassed to sneak it away, so I kept it around. As a result, I found out that you didn't know this sachet at all, and you didn't lose it anyway when you got used to it. He weighed the sachet and muttered to himself. Who sent it? ”

Duanyue already had an answer in her heart, but she swallowed it from her mouth raw. She playfully snatched the sachet from the wind and put it in front of her eyes to play with.

"It's all so broken, don't keep it. Why don't you send me? She said with a grin at the wind.

The man's family was not interested in these petty things, so he waved his hand and asked Duanyue to take it, but after being with him for so long, it was inevitable that there would be some small losses.

Duanyue was satisfied with the sachet into her sleeve, she glanced at Rong'er who was standing aside, and asked like a homely question. "How is Rong'er doing your work here?"

Hearing her name called, Rong'er shook her body. But fortunately, the wind is quite sure of her work. "It's good. Much more careful than those little guys. ”

"Really? I don't know who didn't want to be served in the first place. Duanyue hugged her chest and sneered. These words were talking about the wind openly and secretly, and he couldn't help but hide his face and smile helplessly when he heard it. Why does this kid hold a grudge like that, he has to make himself unable to get off the stage in front of his subordinates.

"Okay, okay, you can go to Mrs. Yu's side." The wind said that Duanyue couldn't say anything, so he pushed her out with a witty word. Rong'er also followed Duanyue out of the room and walked to the door.

"Got it!" Duanyue straightened out her clothes and waved goodbye to the wind. She quietly came to Rong'er's side and whispered "come out with me", and Rong'er had to obediently follow Duanyue outside.

The house of the wind is in the most secluded place of Ninghou Mansion, and when you walk out of the small courtyard, there is a quiet bamboo forest outside. Duanyue turned around and looked at the ignorant Rong'er with a solemn face. "Serve this Ning Hou well, don't have anything wrong." She paused, her tone sinking for a moment. "If there is anything wrong here, tell me immediately."

Rong'er was shocked, isn't this going undercover by herself? She dodged her gaze, clutched her sleeve tightly, and asked Duanyue very incomprehensibly. "But...... Didn't the county lord want me to serve the marquis faithfully? ”

"I'm also doing this for the good of Master Hou. Do you think I'm going to hurt my own brother? Rong'er hurriedly shook her head and admitted her mistake, so she had to reluctantly agree. Seeing her so well-behaved, Duanyue showed a satisfied expression. She raised her chin at Rong'er, and her voice softened instantly. "You go to work first." Rong'er nodded, lowered her head and turned around and walked towards the laundry room.

Duanyue also set off to go to Yufu, and the moment she turned around, the sachet on her sleeve fell out and fell tightly at her feet. She lowered her head, looked at the thing, kicked it into the lush flowers on the side with disdain, and walked away gracefully.