Shunhua raised his eyes in surprise, wiped his fingers with a handkerchief, and took the unsigned envelope.

A strong heartbeat sounded in my ears, after waiting for so long, could it be the long-awaited letter?

She steadied herself and opened the letter.

【Tomorrow's unitary time Rongxiang Building Yanyun Pavilion】

"Miss, who wrote this to you?" Frost stood up curiously and leaned behind Shunhua to look.

Shunhua glanced at the curious eyes, moved to the side, opened a little distance, and the little girl who had no eyesight also moved to Shunhua's side.

"Frostshuang, are you done with today's work, just here to hinder Miss?" Steward Gu couldn't help but say loudly.

"Ah, there's a little bit more, when the study was almost cleaned up, Miss asked Frost to go out to buy fruit." Yan Shuangshuang looked away with a weak heart.

"Really?"

Steward Gu squinted his scheming eyes and stared at Frost suspiciously.

"But, there may be a corner that hasn't been cleaned." The little girl said with a weak heart.

"Which corner is it, you only wiped a corner of the cabinet, go and clean up the study, my uncle is in a hurry to use it." Steward Gu urged sternly.

"Hmm..."

Frost tilted her head wriggling, frowned, glanced at Butler Gu dissatisfied, turned around and went to the study.

Steward Gu looked at the bouncing little girl and the figure walking away, and sighed.

"Miss, the old slave advises you not to be too lax in dealing with the maids in the house, otherwise, one day they will trespass and they will be messed up."

"What do you mean...?"

Shunhua heard what Steward Gu meant, and hurriedly put away the letter.

"Miss Hui, today, the old slave took it upon himself to drive out a maid named Mianmian."

"Kicked out? Miss Ben remembers that she was just a little girl who was not a few years older than Shuangshuang, did she make a big mistake? Now that it's so stormy outside, and you kick her out, where else can she go? ”

Steward Gu suddenly insisted, and said: "This woman can't be kept, she just spread the rumor that her uncle did something to her in the maid, and said that her uncle intends to do something to her..."

"That's it."

Those gentle eyes suddenly became warm and angry, and the expressionless Shun Hua raised a hand and interrupted Steward Gu's words.

"Where did that maid called Mianmian come from, thinking that my husband's piece of wood would like her?"

"This... The old slave didn't know where to speak, so it was inconvenient to speak. ”

Steward Gu suddenly hesitated, which made Shunhua even more angry.

"Say, Miss Ben absolutely, definitely won't be angry." She said with a forced smile.

"Listen to Yidao, today, the maid suddenly entered my uncle's room with food, and said to my uncle, Miss, you are not at ease in the room, as soon as you receive the love poems written to you by other men, you laugh and tremble, you don't take your uncle in your eyes at all, and let him stay alone in the empty room, saying that she..."

Shunhua opened her eyes suddenly, when she read the secret letter of the Nine Princes, was she seen?

The house really can't hide things.

"What else does she say?"

She raised her eyebrows meaningfully, a posture ready to fight.

"She said that she was going to replace Miss and give her uncle warmth, and she also touched her uncle's hand."

"Did she eat the bear's heart and leopard gall?"

Shunhua slapped vigorously and almost spilled all the water in the wooden basin.

"Miss rest assured, the old slave has already kicked her out, and tomorrow she will inform the housekeepers of other mansions, presumably she can no longer work in other mansions."

"Is that guy a rice eater?" Shunhua muttered dissatisfiedly: "I think when Miss Ben was dressed as a woman, she would be scolded for getting close to his son-in-law, but now, my husband's tofu scum is almost gone, and he has no reaction at all, so what's the use of him?" ”

"That's not it, he entered the room later, and he happened to see this scene, and it is said that Mianmian was also frightened." Steward Gu said impartially.

"Can she still be frightened? is so bold that he can seduce his uncle. Shun Hua said indignantly.

"Hmmm......"

Steward Gu thought about it and didn't know whether to say it or not.

"Could it be that Fu Mujian's piece of wood can really do something to her, and she can't be crazy?" She didn't believe it anyway.

"Pretty much."

Hearing this, Shunhua looked at Steward Gu in disbelief, and the whole person was stunned.

"As soon as the little scholar entered the door, he saw that the maid's hands were full of silver needles, like a porcupine, and he was so frightened that he cried and ran away from the door." Steward Gu said unhurriedly.

"That's a bit ruthless." Shunhua tried to hide the corners of his mouth that rose wildly.

"My uncle thought that she was a first-time offender, and I wanted to calm things down, but I didn't think about it, but I was caught by the old slave, and said bad things about my uncle in front of the maid's family, and the old slave just found out the reason, so he drove her out of the house, and asked the eldest lady not to blame the old slave for making her own opinions."

"How come, you are doing very well, this kind of white-eyed wolf who eats inside and out, leaving her in Yanfu, will only cause more trouble, go out to get drenched in the rain, feel the warmth and coldness of the world, it is estimated that you will learn to be a little better."

Shunhua squatted down, soaked his hands in a wooden basin and washed it, opened the wine seal of the rice wine and poured it into the empty wine bowl.

Boiling white wine spills into the rock sugar, swimming among the bright red hawthorn, pink peaches, and golden pears, exuding the mellow aroma of rice wine.

"Old slave, there is a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not." Steward Gu bowed slightly and said.

"Wouldn't it be that there is another maid who is restless and dares to touch my husband?"

When Steward Gu heard this, he couldn't help but laugh, it's good to be affectionate, it's good to be affectionate.

"No, Miss is making fruit wine?"

"It turned out that it was about wine, that's right, it's fruit wine, if you want to drink it, then Miss Ben will also make it for you."

Shunhua was full of smiles, and was about to cover the wine seal, but how did he know that Steward Gu asked leisurely.

"Then thank you Miss, but the old slave wants to ask, Miss, don't you even need to cut this fruit?"

The wine seal in her hand suddenly fell to the ground, and she looked down at the peaches and pears floating on the surface of the wine, they were so cute, round, not even peeled, and her smile suddenly froze.

"It's like... It's going to be cut. ”

Shunhua, who wanted to cry without tears, took a bamboo colander, pretended that nothing had happened, and re-fished the floating fruit in the wine bowl.

*

In the middle of the night, there was a knock on the door.

Fu Mujian's eyes twitched slightly, and he stretched out his head in surprise to look, how did he know that it was a rice with hot water that came in when he opened the door, and his eyes that were as clear as stars suddenly dimmed.

"Childe, the hot water you wanted, a rice came."

"Okay, let's leave it alone." His voice didn't sound very energetic.

"Childe, you won't still be waiting for the young lady, she hasn't slept here for the past seven days, and she won't come tonight, I just heard the housekeeper Gu say that the young lady is cutting fruits and making wine, I don't know how many days I have to get."

Yidao's unintentional words actually hit Fu Mujian's death hole without dying.

Poked him 'so painful'

Fu Mujin didn't know what was going on, these days, he got up, she slept, every time he went back to her, she said that she was busy with something, and it was inconvenient to see her, as if she was deliberately avoiding him.

"Does she know that the maid has been kicked out?" Fu Muhibiscus asked casually.

"Got it."

The little scholar turned around and handed the wrung out handkerchief into Fu Mujian's hand.

"No reaction, no anger?" Someone was a little excited.

"It seems that at first, I was still concerned, it was raining so hard, and the maid who was driven out didn't know where to go, and later, I directly scolded the maid for being a white-eyed wolf, and praised the housekeeper for doing a good job."

"That's good."

"However, Steward Gu said that she cares more about the two jars of wine brewed than about you and the maid."

Hearing this, the corners of someone's mouth sank again.

"However, it's not Yidao who said you, you and the young lady are always like this, you have always been in the same room, when will the master be able to hug his grandson?"

"You're not going to tell him, are you?"

Fu Mujian, who frowned slightly, picked up the handkerchief and carefully wiped the position where the maid had touched.

"Of course not, if the master sees you and the young lady like this, he won't be so angry." The little scholar said with an exaggerated expression.

"Then don't say it."

"When will that rice be spoken?"

Fu Mujin said without thinking:

"Wait until my mother's child and I grow up."

"Hehe, son, you think it's quite beautiful, and when the old man has gray hair and can't walk, it is estimated that you and the young lady will still sleep in separate rooms."

"Let's talk about deducting wages."

This is no joke.

"Don't don't, don't deduct it again, the little daughter-in-law hangs the account, I don't know if it's time to pay it back for a few hundred years, and I can't pay it off if I boil it into an adult."

The little scholar, who was originally ridiculing him, suddenly cried with a sad face.

"Alright, you pour the hot water and go to bed early."

Fu Mujin smiled angrily and put the handkerchief on the wooden basin.

"Gongzi Xie, Yidao will say one last thing, Gongzi, you have to be reserved, last time, as soon as you were reserved, didn't the young lady chase after you to save you? Then, aren't you married? The little scholar took the tub, turned his head, and raised his eyebrows triumphantly.

"Reserved?"

It was the first time Fu Muhibiscus had heard that someone had called a man reserved.

Isn't he reserved enough?

His expression looked a little embarrassed, a little cute.

"I'll try."

I don't know how long it took, the oil on the table was exhausted, and the faint light of the fire gradually extinguished in the wind, turning into a rising light smoke.

Those beautiful eyes blinked in disappointment, he silently closed the door, listened to the sound of the tinkling rain, lay back on the bed, looked at the ceiling, and fell asleep quietly.

Bang bang bang –

He frowned slightly, opened his eyes vigilantly, and heard someone forcibly open the window and climb in.

Is it a thief?

What thief, so bold?

As soon as he turned his head, a pair of black boots suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his vision.

“......”

Standing at the head of the bed?

When he encounters such a strange thief, shouldn't he be reserved, shout for help, and let the lady rush in to save him?

Before I could react, there was suddenly another boot on the bed.

He suspiciously propped up his body with his hands, and saw the true face of the thief through the lightning flashing outside.

A drunken Shunhua was lying on the edge of the bed, holding up another black boot, intending to put it at the head of his bed as well.

"Ah, there's no place."

Shunhua, who was flushed, turned his head, looked at the end of the bed, put his boots on the end of the bed, and told while putting them down: "This is the boots and clothes that I have made after staying up for several days and piercing my fingers until I broke them, you must wear them, the lady really wants to stay with you until I am old, but God does not allow it, as long as you are still alive, even if I hear your news from afar, I am already satisfied." ”

Shunhua, who was in tears, grabbed his wrist tightly, and his heart was like a knife.

"Where do you want to go this time?" He asked coldly.

Shunhua was stunned, suddenly raised her head, and looked at the tall figure in front of her, her good-looking eyes were full of warm anger, and she was a little timid.

was just about to retreat, but suddenly, his body was light, the whole person was picked up, and the black boots at the bedside were suddenly scattered all over the ground.

"Husband..."

"It's useless to call your husband."

His eyes sank slightly, leaned down, blocked the words in her mouth, the fingers on his sleeves were so soft that they were loosened, and the slender fingers slowly slid over the slender wrists, clasping the fingers, gentle and numb, and the palms of the fine sweat overlapped were warm and lingering.

The long green silk of the waterfall fell gently on her ears, and the man looked at the intoxicating eyes with satisfaction, and under the thunderous and roaring torrential rain, the bright red cinnabar quietly melted.