Qiu Yue was standing at the door of Crouching Tiger Xuan and directing the two little maids to dry their winter clothes, when she saw An Yijie coming over, she saluted and greeted with a smile, "Miss An, where are you going?" ”

An Yijie was originally going to find the eldest lady, but suddenly saw Qiu Yue, took another look at the wide open courtyard door of Crouching Tiger Xuan, raised her feet and walked in, and asked sharply as she walked, "Where is that little maid?" ”

Qiu Yue's heart chuckled for a moment, thinking that after so many days, why didn't An Yijie give up, and Miss Qianjin didn't cherish her identity, so she actually came to the door in person to find trouble with a little maid. She was thinking about how to support her, but Chunhui behind An Yijie added, "My young lady also wants to make balm." ”

Chunhui had a smile on his face, his tone was gentle, the expressions of one master and one servant were too different, Qiu Yue didn't understand what was going on for a while, and pointed to the east wing.

Miss An's surname is An Bu surnamed Lu, and she is the daughter of the dignified prime minister, the official cousin of Young Master Yun Shen, not an idle person in the mouth of the doctor, not to mention that the young master is not in the courtyard at this time, so Qiu Yue did not stop her, but walked in behind An Yijie.

Siquan stepped forward and pushed open the door of the east wing.

A very complex and very pleasant smell wafts out, like an orchid and musk, with a floral scent, as if it is fruity.

An Yijie involuntarily took a deep breath, only to feel that the anger in her heart had dissipated a lot. She was curious about how such a good balm was made, and although she thought about her identity, she hesitated for a moment, but she still followed Siquan and entered the east wing.

The room was quite cluttered, with several pipes connected to each other on the table facing the door, bottles and jars next to it, and medicinal herbs piled up on the boxes in the corner of the room, and even on the kang.

The house is messy like a kennel, but it smells so good. An Yijie couldn't help but snort while disgusting.

Siquan walked to the table, although there were many bottles and cans on the table, but only one had a stick on it, and the three words 'big lady' were written on the stick with an ink pen, thinking of the lotus leaf and lotus just now, he immediately picked it up.

The porcelain jar is small and exquisite, although it is porcelain, it is as smooth and warm as jade.

Qiu Yue stood outside the door, saw Siquan reaching out for the porcelain jar, and said to the house, "Siquan, put it down quickly, that's the balm made for the eldest lady." ”

Siquan didn't pay attention to it, took the balm and leaned in front of his nose and smelled it, "Sure enough, it smells like ginseng." She said to An Yijie with a smile.

"Put it down, it's for the eldest lady, don't get dirty." Seeing that she didn't listen, Qiu Yue was anxious and angry, and her voice became louder.

An Yixin was looking at a pot of stewed chicken in the kitchen, and suddenly heard Qiu Yue shouting, 'That's for the eldest lady', and suddenly her heart moved, and she listened attentively.

An Yijie was about to take the balm to take a closer look, and saw Qiu Yue shouting two sentences in a row, although she was very unhappy, but her maid messed with other people's things, and it was really unreasonable, so she had to scold Siquan in a muffled voice, "People don't let you move, don't put it down quickly." ”

Reprimanded by his own lady, Siquan muttered and put the balm back in place.

An Yixin listened intently in the kitchen, and when she heard An Yijie shouting 'put down', she couldn't help but feel anxious, and when she stretched out her ears to listen again, she heard Qiuyue probably yelling at Siquan in a hurry just now, her face was uneasy, and she began to point to the things on the table and explain indiscriminately.

She only came to see it curiously after An Yixin gave her the balm, and the explanation was messy at the moment, but fortunately, the people in the room didn't understand, and they only listened to this flower water and that bottom oil, and they exclaimed in bursts.

An Yixin secretly clenched his fists, raised his feet and walked out.

She went out into the courtyard, plucked up her courage, and shouted at her house, "What are you doing? Give it all to me, and you can't afford to pay for it. ”

The atmosphere in the room froze as soon as everyone turned their heads to look at it.

An Yixin stood in the courtyard. She combed her double screw bun, her small face was moist and white, and the long cotton jacket on her body was a little fat, and it seemed that her figure was straight without any ups and downs that a girl should have.

Although the words were full of momentum, the little girl stood up, but there was no deterrent at all.

An Yijie saw An Yixin at a glance, and most of the fire in her heart was extinguished.

Chunhui saw that An Yijie's face sank, and he was about to go out, so he hurriedly stepped out of the house. "This girl, my young lady came here in person because she heard that the balm you made was better than the one you bought, and I wanted you to make her a bottle too."

As she spoke, she smiled at An Yixin.

She shouted just now, probably because she didn't see that the young lady was also in the house, and now that she has opened her mouth, then no matter whether this little maid is clever or stupid, she should know that the only way to do it now is to immediately follow her own words, and go forward to salute the young lady in a panic, and immediately agree to make a balm.

"I'm not going to make you balm." An Yixin didn't pay attention to Chunhui at all, but stared at An Yijie and said categorically.

"You ......" An Yijie didn't expect An Yixin to refuse herself, she was so angry that her face turned white, she opened her mouth and stammered, but she didn't know how to scold for a while.

Chunhui is the big girl of Lu Rongjin's faction next to An Yijie, and she is stable. The last time the eldest lady promised but failed, the ten boards made her understand that the eldest lady was very protective of this little maid. Miss wanted the balm and she couldn't stop it, so she tried her best to be kind and good, hoping that this little girl could learn to be more obedient, and obediently agreed to make balm for Miss, but she didn't expect to be rejected by her.

Chunhui was just about to say a few more words, when he saw An Yijie squeezing past him, and walked in front of the little maid in a few steps.

"No matter how much you ask me, I won't make you a balm." Without waiting for An Yijie to speak, An Yixin said loudly again.

An Yijie was so angry that her lips trembled, "I beg you?" You don't look at yourself in a mirror. How could I ask for a maid? ”

Looking at the furious An Yijie, An Yixin secretly clenched her fists, but her face laughed extremely mockingly, "You didn't ask me? But when I heard what the girl meant, it was clear that she was begging me! As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Chunhui.

An Yijie was dizzy, she didn't expect An Yixin to be deliberately provoking, and immediately glared at Chunhui.

Chunhui's heart trembled, and he quickly lowered his head.

"Your maid is too stupid, she can't even make a bottle of good balm, and it's really shameful and useless to let you, the eldest lady, open her mouth to beg for someone." An Yixin quietly took a step back while continuing to provoke.

I really didn't expect An Yijie to come here, Lu Yunshen and Shen Yu were not there. An Yixin thought in her heart, her eyes flashed, and fell on Siquan, only to find that Qiu Yue was also standing in the room, and her body seemed to be in front of Siquan intentionally or unintentionally.

An Yixin's heart suddenly warmed.

But there is only Qiuyue on his side, and there are two little maids who originally followed Qiuyue to dry winter clothes by the courtyard gate. As if they had never seen such a scene before, they were so frightened that they stood by the door with their shoulders hunched and did not dare to move.

And An Yijie brought four maids. An Yixin thought in her heart, and couldn't help but be secretly anxious.

She was anxious, but Siquan was furious, and her figure flashed past Qiuyue and rushed to An Yixin. (To be continued.) )