She twisted her eyebrows suspiciously, and looked at the turtle slave with a faint expression, as if she had seen a life-saving straw, and ran up the stairs past everyone to stand still in front of her, panting and saying, "Girl, the man downstairs is here to find you." ”

"Looking for me? Are you sure? She asked with a slight frown, her eyes suspicious at the people standing at the gate.

Just because there was a turtle slave in the way, she couldn't see it very clearly, but at this moment, she found that the person was nearly middle-aged, dressed in a cyan robe, standing straight, full of elegance and stability, like a person in charge of a big family.

"Did the man say what he did?"

"He said that he was from the Prime Minister's Mansion and sent something to the girl on the orders of the Prime Minister."

Yun Jinghua raised his eyebrows, "He said that he is from the Prime Minister's Mansion?" ”

Send her something? Or did Zhuge Wuwei let him send it? Did she hear it right?

"Hmm." The turtle slave nodded, and a little obsessive light flickered in his eyes that stared at Yun Jinghua.

Last night, he was fortunate enough to see Yun Jinghua from afar, and was immediately captivated by her beauty, he had not been in Yunshang Pavilion for a short time, but in just a few months, he had never seen such a beautiful but good woman as her.

He had been thinking about when he would have the opportunity to see her up close, but he didn't expect to get such an opportunity after the night, and suddenly felt that God really helped him.

Yun Jinghua noticed that the turtle slave's eyes were too hot when he looked at her, and his heart flashed with displeasure, so he immediately bypassed him and leaned over to the first floor, trying to find out what the hell Zhuge Wuwei was doing.

She stood still in front of the man, looked at him roughly, and glanced at the things that the attendant who followed behind him was holding in his arms, and asked impatiently, "Are you looking for me?" What's up? Who sent you? ”

The man flashed when he saw her, but only for a moment he said politely: "I am the housekeeper of the Prime Minister's Mansion, who was ordered by my master to send something to the girl, but I don't know that the girl has not gotten up, and I woke up the girl and asked the girl to forgive me." ”

Yun Jinghua frowned, facing an elder who was well-read and thoughtful, especially someone of the same age as her deceased father, even if she wanted to make it difficult to keep a distance from Zhuge Wuwei, she couldn't face it at the moment.

The coldness on her face softened a little, she swept the large and small boxes in the hands of the entourage, and finally fixed her eyes on the face of the person who claimed to be the butler of the Prime Minister's Mansion in front of her, and she asked seriously: "Is it really Zhuge Wuwei who asked you to come?" What's in those boxes? ”

"It is indeed Zhao Jin, the butler of the Prime Minister's Mansion." The butler replied calmly, not half impatient because of her indifference.

"My master knows that the girl likes Mobao, and specially picked her favorite collection and sent it, hoping that the girl can like it."

Yun Jinghua was stunned, when did she say that she liked Mobao?

She was about to say that she didn't like these things and asked the housekeeper to bring them back untouched, when Huo Ran remembered that when she teased Mo Ziqian last night, she mentioned calligraphy and painting.

Her eyes flashed, and many questions flashed through her mind.

Just because she mentioned it last night, Zhuge Wuwei ordered someone to send it early the next morning? Still with such fanfare? What exactly does he want to do?

Countless assumptions flashed through her mind, thinking that there were still many people watching on the second floor, and this was not the time to delve into it, she stared at it, and she pulled out a shallow smile.

"Since it's Mobao, then Mulan will accept it, and after I go back, I will say to the Prime Minister that Mulan will thank him for the gift, and she will thank him in person another day."