Fee Chapter (12 points)

After Shen Ya finished washing up with Haitang's service, she was supported by Haitang and sat on the stool next to the table.

Jingqiu entered the room and saw the young lady sitting at the table, her face was slightly pale, and she still looked sick, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart: When will Miss's illness be cured? After sighing, he stepped forward with a slight smile and asked with concern, "Miss, is your voice better?" ”

Ever since the young lady learned that her throat was bad yesterday, she had been a little depressed and unhappy all afternoon, and even if the old lady came to see her in person, she didn't see how much joy she felt.

After dinner, the young lady, who had been silent, suddenly spoke to Jingqiu with a hoarse voice, "Ah, ah", Jingqiu happened to be beside her at that time, and saw the young lady pointing to the desk not far away, and wanted to say something hoarsely, but couldn't say a word. Jingqiu listened carefully for a long time, but didn't understand, and saw that the young lady was desperately pointing to the desk, as smart as her, after thinking about it, she felt that the young lady might need the four treasures of the study on the desk, so she brought it to her.

When the young lady saw that she had brought the four treasures of the study, she really stopped talking hoarsely. picked up Zihao in her hand, dipped it in ink, and wrote the words "Tell me to go down, tomorrow morning, without my permission, you are not allowed to disturb".

When Jingqiu saw this, she just wanted to say that she still had to take medicine tomorrow, but as soon as she looked up and saw the undoubted look of the young lady, Jingqiu swallowed the words that came to her mouth again. Nodding his head, he agreed.

The young lady nodded tiredly and waved her hand to let her out.

After Jingqiu retreated, she told the young lady's instructions to everyone in the courtyard, Haitang and Ruizhu were too lazy to serve the young lady, of course, they agreed the most actively, and the other two girls, Dongchun and Xia Xue, are generally more obedient and will not disobey the master's orders.

Shen Ya sat at the table, drinking the tea that the maid had just brewed in Dongchun with a faint expression, and used this tea to suppress her shock. Hearing Jingqiu's words of concern, he raised his head, and shook his head at her with a little depression in his eyes.

Seeing this, Jingqiu sighed in disappointment in her heart, this throat will not be better for a while. Disappointment to disappointment, Jingqiu quickly relented and asked Miss if she needed to pass on lunch.

Shen Ya was originally a little hungry, and when she heard this, she naturally wanted to nod in agreement. However, thinking that she was still a "patient", she couldn't be too enthusiastic about eating, so she thought about it with a little hesitation before nodding in agreement.

After the two maids, Dongchun and Xia Xue brought the food up, Shen Ya looked at the four dishes and one soup in front of her, and her brows furrowed slightly.

Haitang stood behind Shen Ya, a gloating smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Jingqiu saw that Shen Ya seemed to have an unswerving look on her face, and hurriedly explained: "When I went to the big kitchen today, the housekeeper said that several young ladies in the house only have four dishes and one soup. Although Jingqiu said so, she actually didn't believe what the housekeeper said.

Shen Ya sat at the table, listened to her quietly, and sneered in her heart, has she already suffered such treatment in just one day? It seems that the days in Duanfu will not be easy in the future.

But she didn't say anything, nodded, and the chopsticks handed over by Xia Xue ate as a result.

After Harim came out of the woods, for some reason, he felt a little inexplicably irritable. This irritability made him feel very uncomfortable, and he always wanted to find someone to vent.

When he passed by a rockery, he was confronted by a woman in a goose-yellow skirt, followed by two maids. The woman was also beautiful, but in the eyes of Harim, who had seen a lot of beautiful women, it was really nothing. Therefore, after Harim looked at her twice, he had no interest in looking at her again, and walked directly past her, without even looking at her.

And this passing by is the second lady who thinks very highly of herself - Duan Wenya. Duan Wenya has always been very confident in her appearance, and she thinks that there is no man in the world who will not bow down under her pomegranate skirt. This is not to blame her, Duan Wenya is seventeen years old this year, and she has always been raised in a deep boudoir, and rarely has contact with men from the outside world. Even if they are in contact, they are the ones who often come and go in aristocratic circles. Those who are generally the sons of big families, seeing that Duan Wen is a little elegant, in order to be able to keep the beauty, he casually said a few compliments. However, the speaker has no intention, but the listener has a heart. Duan Wenya has since remembered the compliments of those official children who said how beautiful she was. It's also quite complacent, very complacent.

But today, she actually met a man who didn't even look at her, which made her swallow this breath. So, Duan Wenya stopped the moment Harim walked by.

"Stop," Duan Wenya shouted coquettishly towards Harim's back.

Harim turned a deaf ear and continued in the direction of the pavilion.

"Did you hear it, I'll let you stop" Duan Wenya didn't expect the man to ignore her, and immediately felt that her self-esteem had been greatly insulted. She didn't care about the difference between men and women, and lifted the corners of her skirt and told her to walk in the direction of Harim. Walk up to him and block his way. I just wanted to raise my head and teach him a few words, but after seeing Harim's demonic appearance, I didn't say anything when it came to my mouth.

Duan Wenya felt that she had never seen such a handsome man in her life. The face that is comparable to a demon, against the backdrop of a black robe, makes people feel more and more charming. The man's thin lips pursed slightly, but his eyes were as cold as ice.

After Duan Wenya touched the man's frosty eyes, she immediately recovered slightly from her obsession. She looked at him with some fear, but she was infatuated with the man's face that was comparable to that of a celestial man, and her heart was very conflicted.

"You, who are you, and why are you breaking into the house?" Duan Wenya suddenly restrained her previous arrogance in front of Harim, like a gentle little woman, sometimes shy, sometimes obsessively looking at Harim, and asked with a shy.

Harim looked at the woman in front of him coldly, very impatient in his heart.

"Get out." Harim spat out a word at her coldly, and then walked away without saying a word, never stopping his gaze on Duan Wenya.

After Duan Wenya heard the word "roll" from Harim's mouth again, her face turned pale, and her body was a little shaky, but fortunately, the two maids next to her supported her in time, otherwise she really didn't know if she would fall because of this.

How so? How so? Duan Wenya didn't understand, why did she suffer such humiliation today? Why was that man different from other men, other men, she remembered, none of them saw her, and their eyes did not stay on her, but, that man...

Duan Wenya shook her head as if she had been stimulated by something. A look of disbelief. A heart, because of Harim's indifferent response, shattered into two petals.

Harim walked alone to the gazebo and sat down on a chair. Seeing a pot of tea on the stone table, I was about to pour myself a cup of herbal tea to quench my thirst. In his mind, he suddenly remembered the woman's pale little face, crying red eyes and stubborn expression in the woods, and Harim felt irritable for no reason, and viciously threw out the teapot in his hand. Just hear the crisp cracking sound of the teapot echoing through the lonely pavilion.

"What? Get up on the wrong side of the bed? ”

After Zhao Jin finished talking with Duanhou, he came out of the study, and only walked a few steps in the mansion when he saw Harim in the pavilion, wearing a black robe, very conspicuous. The two walked over and were about to call him, but they saw Harim smash the teapot in his hand to the ground in a rage.

Others may not know Harim, but Zhao Jin has worked with him for so long, and he still understands it somewhat. Harim, who looks like a swinger on the outside, is actually a person who can endure what others can't bear and has ruthless methods, and rarely has anything to do to influence his feelings. As long as he is unwilling, outsiders will never want to know what this Nanban proton is thinking.

Zhao Jin and him are just using each other, friends are not friends, but they will never become enemies.

Hearing Zhao Jin's slightly joking voice, Harimu turned his head, glanced at him indifferently, and did not speak.

Duanhou was on the side, his eyebrows furrowed, his eyes deep in thought. According to the investigation he sent, this Nanban prince was dissolute by nature, looking for flowers and willows every day, and his life was extremely extravagant. This time, the Seven Princes won the battle in Nanban, and Nanban was forced to hand over a proton to avoid another dispute between the two countries, so he handed over the prince of Harim, who was said to be unpopular in Nanban.

Although he is a proton, he is also the prince of a country, and he can't be lazy, so the emperor asked the seventh prince to be responsible for handling the affairs of this proton.

He didn't expect that the Seventh Prince would bring this person to his mansion today. Duanhou thought about it, then stepped forward and bowed his hand respectfully to Harim, and said, "If there is anything in this mansion that is not well entertained, I hope that Proton will understand?" ”

Hearing Duanhou's voice, Harimu turned his head, looked at him thoughtfully, and wrinkled his eyebrows: "There is one thing in essence, and I want to trouble Master Hou." ”

Duanhou just said politely to Na Harim, but unexpectedly, this person was really not polite to him, and made a request with him, and he was very unhappy at the moment, but he still put on a smile on his face and said: "If there is anything that can help Proton, please feel free to say." ”

"I want a girl in your house, I don't know if the Hou Ye is willing to give it up." Harim didn't talk nonsense with him, and looked at Duanhou Dao with deep eyes.

Zhao Jin was on the side, and he was a little surprised to hear Harimu say this. It was rare to see Harim show such a solemn expression in front of outsiders, he thought it was a big deal, but he didn't want to, it was still for women.

Seeing this, Zhao Jin, who has never been smiling, couldn't help but feel funny.

Regarding the maid on Harim's mouth, Zhao Jin was unprecedented, and he had a trace of curiosity. He really wanted to see what kind of person was the woman who could provoke Harim to be so affectionate?

"This, if the proton wants, Ben Hou should be willing to give it, but I don't know, which maid in the house is it?" (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe to the mobile network () www.biquge.info Biquge, reward, your support is my biggest motivation. )

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