Li Jiang and the three of them returned to the other courtyard, went directly to their respective houses, and asked the maid to prepare hot water in the bathtub. Jiang Xiaoyu saw that there was nothing to do, so he sat on the garden corridor, holding his head with both hands and thinking about what was happening in the Ji Mansion.

At this time, a little maid came over with a wooden plate, and in the wooden plate was a bowl of vegetable porridge with full color and flavor, plus two plates of side dishes, all of which were extremely exquisite.

Jiang Xiaoyu raised his eyes and said, "This Ji Mansion is really everyone, and the dishes used for eating are so exquisite. Beauty, I just ate the roast pigeon of Drunken Xianju, and I feel greasy, so you brought me vegetable porridge, thank you! He stretched out his hand, but was dodged sideways by the little maid.

"Y-Who are you?" The little maid didn't know Jiang Xiaoyu, but she saw that the other party was handsome and uninhibited, but she couldn't help but speed up her heartbeat.

Jiang Xiaoyu looked at the little girl's red face proudly, her eyes narrowed slightly, she straddled the stone steps of the cloister with one leg, put on a handsome pose, and said, "Beauty, I am Jiang Xiaoyu, who ranks first in the Jianghu Treasure Book and is known as the jade-faced flying fox, how is it, amazing!" ”

The little maid pursed her mouth and stole fun, holding a wooden plate and about to pass past Jiang Xiaoyu's side. Jiang Xiaoyu had nothing to do, how could she let her leave lightly, and as soon as her long arm was stretched, the wooden plate was in her hands.

Jiang Xiaoyu leaned over and sniffed, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Wow, it must have taken a lot of effort to make this vegetable porridge so fragrant but not greasy, thick but not smoky, glutinous but not sweet." Little beauty, you sue me, who is this meal for? ”

The little maid jumped to her feet and grabbed it a few times, but to no avail. In the end, he was ashamed and anxious. His eyes were red, and he pulled the belt around his waist and pursed his mouth, and he was about to cry.

Jiang Xiaoyu was most afraid of this woman's tears, so she hurriedly handed over the wooden plate and begged in a mournful voice, "Oh, little beauty, I'm joking with you, why are you crying?" Let others see it, and what happened to me about you? ”

The little maid hurriedly took the wooden plate and looked nervously at the food on the plate. Only then did he snort and said, "Do you know?" I stayed up for two hours to make this vegetable porridge according to Miss Ayin's wishes, if this time, the prince of Mao Qing still won't eat it. I'm going to be kicked out of the Ji Mansion by Uncle Zhong! ”

"Wet clear?" A hint of surprise flashed in Jiang Xiaoyu's eyes. He should have guessed a long time ago. With Ayin's troublesome temper, how could there be only one Li Jiang by his side.

"Little beauty, don't worry, I am an old acquaintance with the young man of Maoqing. Give me this food, and I will let him eat it, so that you don't have to worry about being kicked out of Ji Mansion!" Jiang Xiaoyu's eyes rolled and he said happily.

"Do you know the prince of the Qing Dynasty?" The little maid looked at Jiang Xiaoyu suspiciously.

"That's natural, I just came back with Miss Ayin. If she hadn't been in a hurry to take a shower, I'd have asked her to take me to find Miqing! Jiang Xiaoyu immediately explained.

Mao Qing entered the other courtyard, not to mention eating, not even the tea was stained at all, and he served it out as he wanted. This little maid is really afraid that if she fails again this time, Uncle Zhong will give her some punishment.

"You must be able to let the prince of Mao Qing eat?" The little maid spoke again uncertainly.

Jiang Xiaoyu took the wooden plate and raised his head proudly, "Don't worry, I will keep you from being scolded!" After saying that, he walked forward, took two steps, turned back and asked, "Which room does Miqing live in?" ”

"You go straight down the cloister, and the one at the top is there!" The little maid tugged at the ribbon around her waist and replied nervously. Jiang Xiaoyu gave her a slightly calm expression and swaggered forward.

Even if you have fine fur on the soft floor, you will feel back pain if you lie down for several hours. Mao Qing put down the book in his hand, frowned and shook his body, when footsteps sounded at the door. Mao Qing was slightly stunned, looked up, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and then returned to calm.

Jiang Xiaoyu pinched her throat, and just wanted to learn the woman's voice to tease her, but the wooden door in front of her opened by itself.

"Why are you in Ji Mansion?" A cold voice came, with a hint of laziness, and an indescribable sexiness in the ears. Jiang Xiaoyu pursed his lips, raised his foot to enter, and reflexively kicked the door shut.

"Why, if you can come to this Ji Mansion, I can't come?" Jiang Xiaoyu put the wooden plate in his hand on the round table in the room, and said angrily, "I'm surprised, I greet people with a smile every day, but I am disliked by others, and you have a paralyzed face but eat all over the world." This world is getting weirder and weirder! ”

Mao Qing raised his eyes and looked at the food on the table, and said lightly, "What?" When did Jiang Shaoxia become a servant in Jifu? ”

Jiang Xiaoyu rolled her eyes, "Cut, don't bother others if you don't eat, the little maid who brought you food was so scared that she hid in the garden and cried, I called the road uneven, do you understand!" As he spoke, he clicked on the table again, "Hurry up, I will let you finish eating the package ticket, don't force me to order your acupoint and stuff your mouth!" ”

Mao Qing moved his shoulders and lay down on the soft collapse again, pointed to the small wooden table next to the soft collapse and said, "Put these books back on the shelves and bring some again!" ”

"Oh!" Jiang Xiaoyu responded, got up and walked over, picked up the book and walked two steps before noticing that something was wrong, and shouted angrily: "Why should I listen to you!" ”

Mao Qing raised his eyes from the book and glanced at him, Jiang Xiaoyu immediately felt uncomfortable, so frightened that he suddenly jumped to the side and complained: "I sue you, a gentleman doesn't use his mouth, he fights with a real sword and a real gun, and he always makes a spell to do something to steal chickens and dogs, and he is not a hero!" ”

"You're not a chicken or a dog!" Mao Qing replied, and his slender fingers turned the page.

"You~" Jiang Xiaoyu felt that this man was born to be his own, and every time he met him, there was nothing good about him.

As soon as the qi in Jiang Xiaoyu's chest was smoothed, he opened his mouth again. "But if you want to, I don't mind stealing chickens and dogs!"

Jiang Xiaoyu didn't come up in one breath, and almost suffocated to death. "You can do it, I'll change the book for you, you are my uncle!"

"In terms of age, it's about the same!" Mao Qing seemed to be in a good mood, and continued the conversation lightly. Jiang Xiaoyu put the books back on the bookshelf, hugged them again, slammed them on the wooden table, and replied angrily: "Don't joke about you, I'm getting goosebumps when I'm cold!" ”

Mao Qing frowned and looked at the books, and raised his hand to touch it distressedly, "I never joke." ”

"With your face, it looks too much to say that you are eighteen!" Jiang Xiaoyu glanced at her half envy and half jealousy. He paused for a moment, but didn't explain again. Instead, he got up and sat up, put the book in his hand together and put it on top of the soft collapse, tugged at the sleeve of his robe, and looked at Jiang Xiaoyu, "You have something to do with me?" ”

Jiang Xiaoyu pondered for a moment and asked rhetorically, "I have something for you to help, can you help?" ”

"Qing Yang once complained to me and asked me why I fixed you during the war, I thought about it for a long time, and I still don't have a clue, why don't you Jiang Shaoxia solve my confusion first?" Mao Qing asked without hurry.

A trace of shame flashed on Jiang Xiaoyu's face, and he hurriedly explained: "Qingyunguan battle, I see that the crisis has been lifted, and I am worried about Wushuang's injury, so I don't say goodbye, you won't be so careful!" ”

Mao Qing seemed to believe Jiang Xiaoyu's explanation and did not ask. got up and walked past Jiang Xiaoyu to the round table in the outer room, picked up the blue and white porcelain spoon in the wooden plate, and gently stirred the emerald and white vegetable porridge.

"Do you also think there is something strange in the Ji Mansion?" (To be continued.) )