When I woke up, I only felt that my legs were weak, and there was some soreness there, and I turned my head slightly, and found that the person who was originally by the pillow was no longer there at this time, and there was still residual warmth when I touched the quilt, and an inexplicable sense of loss surrounded me faintly.

There was a dragon burning in the house, and there were a few braziers, plus it was spring, even if he was wearing a single clothes, he didn't feel cold, as Rong Hua got up, the quilt slipped down Rong Hua's shoulder, remembering all the things last night, Rong Hua blushed.

"Your Excellency?" Her voice was a little hoarse, and she wanted to get out of bed and pour a glass of water to relieve her dry and hoarse voice.

"But you want to drink water?" Before the person got up, Jing Zhan bypassed the screen and came to the bed, pressed Rong Hua's shoulder, and pressed the person into the quilt again, "It's okay left and right, you just lie down for a while, and I'll pour water for you." Jing Zhan can't remember how long it has been since he served tea and poured water for others, but now he poured a cup of tea for Rong Hua and found that he was still so skilled.

"Look at this little face, it will make people stew some soup to replenish qi and blood for a while." The slender fingers pinched Rong Hua's jaw, looked at it carefully, and said.

Rong Hua blushed with shame, obviously he didn't bleed much last night? "It's not that exaggerated, is it?" Except for some swelling and pain, there was no discomfort in the other place.

"I said yes, yes." Jing Zhan did not allow Rong Hua to question his words. He fed the water to Rong Hua, and then took out a beautiful silver carved round box as if by magic, and as soon as the box was opened, he could smell a fresh aroma, the aroma was mixed with a hint of medicine, which should be medicine.

Sure enough, Jing Zhan's thin lips lightly said, "This is a medicine that is very effective in reducing inflammation and relieving pain." As he spoke, he put the pill box next to his pillow and cleaned his hands.

When Jing Zhan came back after washing his hands, Rong Hua reacted, it turned out that this was for himself...... The slender jade hand was stained with water at this time, and thinking that the beautiful hands were about to medicate themselves for a while, Rong Hua astringently faced.

The early morning passed in Ronghua's shyness several times. And what she didn't expect was that Jing Zhan, who was used to being served by others, actually served her, her movements were very skillful, it seemed that she had often done it before, guessing that he might have served in kilometers before, so she was a little sad, how hard should such an excellent person work to be where he is today?

Sure enough, the dishes at the time of the meal were different from the past, and the dishes and the bowl of soup in front of Rong Hua's eyes were all as Jing Zhan said to replenish the blood.

Under Jing Zhan's extremely serious gaze, Rong Hua drank the soup in one go, and after a meal, all he ate in his mouth was blood nourishing.

After that incident, the relationship between the two was much more intimate, and the subordinates in the mansion also saw it, and they also regarded Rong Hua as half of the master in the mansion, and Rong Hua also had a deep understanding of Fugui. Now I don't even have to wash my clothes myself, if I didn't rush to do it, I'm afraid that even the underwear would be washed by Fugui.

"Girl, this is the clothes you wore yesterday, and they have incense for you, which is the most popular plum blossom fragrance in the capital now, and after wearing it, you can even take the house to incense." Fugui squinted his eyes and grinned at Rong Hua, as if to say, girl, praise me.

Fugui is young, and he is used to pleasing people, but now he knows that his adult and girl affairs have been completed, and he cares about Rong Hua even more.

"It's really the smell of plum blossoms." Rong Hua took the clothes on the tray, hugged them in his arms, and took a deep breath, "It smells good." ”

"Girl, if you like this taste, in addition to the fragrance of plum blossoms, there is also the fragrance of peach blossoms, when you are tired of the fragrance of plum blossoms, I will replace it with peach blossoms for you." Fugui saw that Rong Hua really liked it, and smiled happily.

The two talked, and Fugui helped Rong Hua comb his hair again, "Girl, why don't you rest at noon, don't wait for adults, eat first." ”

"I'll wait a little longer, you go and rest by yourself, and get up before dawn this day."

"I'm not tired, I'll wait with the girl."

"You rest, I'll do it myself."

Fugui bowed back and gently closed the door.

Outskirts.

Jing Zhan rarely saw that he did not take a carriage, he took a group of people to ride from the capital to the west, stopped in a suburban Zhuangzi, this Zhuangzi from the appearance of the ordinary Zhuangzi is no different, only to find that this Zhuangzi is surrounded by people like an iron bucket, three layers inside and three layers outside the people are afraid that a fly can not fly out.

The past few days have been very comfortable, Jing Zhan feels like a different person, he is not used to coming out for such a short time, he just looks forward to being able to deal with the things in hand as soon as possible and go back to the house, and buy some sweet snacks on the way, Rong Hua has been fond of sweets recently, and the dim sum of Baiwei Zhai is delicious, and the chef in his own house can't make it.

Jing Zhan has always been moody and invisible, and the people around him can't figure out what their adults are thinking, they only feel that good-looking face, the soles of their feet are cold at a glance, and they are more and more careful, they hang their heads lower, and they don't dare to gasp.

Everyone followed Jing Zhan, and the steps under their feet also accelerated, and after a while, they came to an ordinary farmhouse, Jing Zhan waved his hand to signal the people behind him to stay at the door, and pushed the door into the courtyard by himself.

The old wooden door made a babbling sound, the floor of the yard was swept clean, the yellow dirt was pressed solid and smooth, and the straight line from the gate to the main house was paved with smooth and flat stone slabs, and it could be seen that the owner was light and clean.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, and the adults are getting more and more plump and handsome, but unfortunately, no matter what, ...... after all" stood against the wall, and the man was about fifty or sixty years old, looking at his kind eyebrows. He carried a wooden bucket in his hand, and as he spoke, he put the wooden barrel against the wall, washed his hands in the wooden basin in the courtyard, shook it a few times, sat on the stone table under the pear tree in the courtyard, poured a glass of water and fed it to his mouth, "Quench your thirst!" Would you like a drink? ”

How did Jing Zhan not know what he said to be a pity, what he always hated the most was that others talked about his identity, he frowned tightly, and his voice was extremely cold, "No need, I think the tea in this pot is not suitable for me to drink, and I don't have that much effort to play hide and seek with you here, tell me where the booklet is hidden?." ”

"Oh? What booklet? Is this booklet long or flat? ”

"It seems that you really don't want to say it, so I'm going to have to change my accommodation, which is not as comfortable as this." Jing Zhan couldn't bear him to pretend to be stupid.

The man didn't hear it, drank the last sip of tea and said, "Sure enough, it's still my own spring water, and the tea is delicious!"

It seems that he didn't take him seriously at all, "Tie people up and take them away for me."

The group came and went in a hurry, and when Jing Zhan came back from buying snacks, it was already close to evening.

"Your Excellency is back!" Fugui had sharp eyes, and he saw Jing Zhan walking this way with Yeyi from afar in the pavilion.

Rong Hua raised her head, sure enough, it was Jing Zhan, she hurriedly put down the dried petals she was pounding in her hand and ran towards Jing Zhan, "My lord." A sigh of satisfaction came from his chest.

"I'll go change my clothes first, this is a snack for you, let Fugui pour you a cup of flower tea, and you can eat it." With the warm fragrance of nephrite in his arms, Jing Zhan unconsciously softened his voice a lot.