Taking off his palace clothes, Jiang De, who was dressed in ordinary men's clothes, showed a rare extravagance, probably because his temperament was imprisoned in the identity of "slave", but it meant to restrain his edge.

Along the way, Gong Yihan personally led the way, and the two rarely exchanged words, but they both understood in their hearts: it's not that they don't say it, but it's not time to say it. Adhering to their duties, the two of them twisted and wound between the corridors leading to the inner courtyard of the palace.

Entering the garden, a sweet fragrance of osmanthus hit him, and Jiang De couldn't help but stop and look up. The golden flowers are densely dotted among the dark green leaves, looking petite and cute, Jiang De reached out and picked a handful of osmanthus flowers in the palm of his hand, and asked Gong Yihan who was leading the way in front of him softly.

"The osmanthus in the pastry, is it here?"

Gong Yihan, who stopped and waited, was also touched by these words, looked up at the two-person tall golden cinnamon, and responded lightly.

"I guess so. When you see you, Manager Jiang can ask in person. ”

Looking down at the golden osmanthus that he had picked, Jiang De remembered something, carefully took off the sachet on his waist and opened it, put the small golden osmanthus flower into it, and then put it on carefully before he spoke carefully.

"Young Master Lao Gong leads the way."

"Mr. Jiang is polite, please here."

The small move was also moved in Gong Yihan's eyes.

That night, after discussing the appropriate person to solve the situation, Jin Yu brought Jiang De, the chief of internal affairs, to the stage. The old master-servant relationship was an inside affair that everyone didn't know, and whether it succeeded or failed, it was because they gambled that Jiang De was not an ungrateful person. Borrow his hand to make a turn.

Now it seems that Yu Niang has a good eye for choosing people, and Jiang De is really a nostalgic person. The uneasiness in Gong Yihan's heart subsided a little more.

After a few steps, the two came to the door of the golden jade room, and a quiet fragrance of tea diffused in the air, which made people's minds suddenly clear.

Tea is ready, just for the old guests. Gong Yihan smiled lightly on his lips and invited Jiang De.

"Mr. Jiang, please, Yu Niang must have been waiting for you for a long time."

I was shocked. Jiang De's expression couldn't hide a little panic. Across the door, there is a benefactor that I have been thinking about for many years; Now that the reunion is imminent, he suddenly feels uneasy in his heart: is he still the little virtuous son who was not in harmony with the world back then? And she. Is she still the same woman who is generous and gentle everywhere?

Time always has an unexpected magic that turns people back from what they used to be. Although Jiang De repeatedly asked such contradictory questions in his heart, he still firmly believed that the woman waiting for him in the room had not changed. And he was worried that he would disappoint her now.

There was a moment. His steps hesitated.

"Mr. Jiang, this is?"

Seeing the contradiction in Jiang De's heart, Gong Yihan asked softly, and then cheered up.

"Don't worry, Yu Niang has had a good time over the years, and I think I will be very happy to see you."

"The slave is relieved if the mother is doing well, but I am afraid that the slave will do nothing when it comes to the old things, and it will inevitably be disappointed"

"It's already in the past, so why care? It's good that Mr. Jiang has this heart. Just relax and go in. ”

Pursing his lips and smiling, Gong Yihan reached out and knocked on the door. Towards the inward passage to.

"Yu Niang, the guest has arrived."

"Invite him in!"

Like Mu Xianyin, this kind and long-term voice sounded in Jiang De's ears again, as if he was in a different world, and his eyes were red unconsciously; Jiang De gritted his teeth, lowered his head and walked into the house.

One step at a time, Jiang De knew that he was getting close to his former dream, a dream that was far away. He once thought that the smiling woman could only live in his own memories; And now she is standing opposite her in a fairy posture, her eyes are so clear, her smile is so sweet, and her people are so vivid, Jiang De suddenly felt like his strength was invisibly drained, and he suddenly knelt in front of Jin Yu.

"Niangniang, Xiao Dezi has asked you to say goodbye"

In an instant, Jiang De, who threw himself to the ground, suddenly made waves in the quiet room, and his crying was heart-wrenching.

"Little Dezi, what are you doing here?"

Jiang De, who was detained, was touched by his heart, and Jin Yu hurriedly rushed forward to support him who was kowtowing to him, and choked in his throat and persuaded him lightly.

"Get up, there are no masters and servants here, only old friends."

But having said that, the guilt in Jiang De's heart became louder and louder like a cry, and he kowtowed to Jin Yu three times like a torrential rain.

"It's Xiao Dezi useless! It's a little virtue that is useless! The mother has suffered all these years and has nowhere to complain"

"You get up Xiaodezi, there is no Concubine Huo Xiaoyu here, only Jin Yu in a corner of peace, I can't afford your bow!"

The delicate jade hand tightly clasped Jiang De's big hand lying on the ground, and he could clearly feel the joy and panic in Jiang De's heart; Reunited after a long absence, the kindness is undiminished, how can it not be tear-jerking? Jin Yu's eyes were full of tears, and tears also slipped down.

Raising his head, Jiang De, who was strewn with tears, still had the majesty of the housekeeper on weekdays, but it really seemed to be back to the little eunuch who had been wronged at the beginning, fragile and fragile.

Brushing the tears on his cheeks, Jin Yu took a closer look at Jiang De's face and said distressedly.

"Xiao Dezi, you are only twenty-five or six years old, why did you have so many gray hairs in your temples? That enthusiastic little virtue suddenly became a little unrecognizable. ”

"Xiao Dezi is still Xiao Dezi, but he is old, and Niangniang has not changed at all, she is still as beautiful as she was back then."

"Hey, it's not old, it's Xiao Dezi that you have matured. Getting up, we sat down and talked over tea. With emotion, Jin Yu was afraid that Jiang De, who would not be able to pull the formality, and hurriedly called Zhu Xishi: "Hour, you come over to help and invite Manager Jiang to take a seat." ”

When she saw Zhu Xi, she was definitely no stranger to this woman, and Jiang De's face was also surprised. And Jin Yu seemed to see the doubts in his heart, and quickly explained.

"You must have seen this young girl, she is my sworn worship Jinlan, and she doesn't need to worry about anything."

Hearing this origin from Jin Yu's mouth, Jiang De naturally felt guilty when he remembered the old things, and hurriedly bowed his head to Zhu Xishi to apologize.

"Little girl, I didn't know that you and Niangniang had such a relationship, and the miscellaneous family would not compensate you."

"Mr. Jiang, it's been a hard time! Hurry up, those who don't know are not guilty, you also have your position, your difficulties, how can you blame it? ”

Before he could knock down, Zhu Xishi rushed forward to support Jiang De, who was making amends, and the big belly comforted him.

"The relationship between you and Yu Niang's master and servant is deeply admired, and Mr. Jiang also asks to forget those foolish things in the past, and hurry up to take a seat, so as not to embarrass Yu Niang."

"Thank you, little girl, thank you!"

After a period of reasonable concession, this meeting really returned to the right path; It is gratifying that the word "love" is still touching and has nothing to do with Fengyue. (To be continued......)