"It's cool in autumn, and the draft is almost over." Wen Zhili's voice was gentle.

For so many days, in addition to their daily necessary communication, Wen Zhili took the initiative to chat with her. He Luo was stunned by his question, and then replied obediently: "Madame came back a few days ago, and it should be almost over." ”

"Where's Miss Cousin?" Wen Zhili continued to ask, with a taste of speechlessness.

He Luo felt that he had talked a little too much today, and still replied honestly: "Miss Biao has been staying in her own courtyard and not going out much. ”

"She's quite lonely alone, so if you have time, you can spend more time with her." Wen Zhili looked at the news from Wuzhou with self-care.

"The slave understands." He Luo obediently agreed.

"Can the Ministry of Rites send the list?" Wen Zhili was inexplicably irritable when he saw He Luo's attitude of asking and answering one by one.

"It's here, and the slave has been stored in the first drawer on the left for the master." He Luo's attitude was still respectful.

Wen Zhili opened the drawer and found that the list of the Ministry of Rites was inside, so he took it out and looked at it. He looked at He Luo and asked, "Aren't you curious about the results of this year's draft?" ”

Hearing him ask, He Luo glanced at him and shook his head and said, "The slave is not curious. ”

This kind of Heluo made Wen Zhili a little incomprehensible, and what he didn't like the most was this feeling of being out of control. He picked up his tea, took a sip and said, "You weren't like this before. ”

He Luo laughed at himself and said: "If the master is talking about the He Luo who can't recognize his identity and holds undeserved extravagant hopes all day long, it is indeed not like this." ”

"You're still angry with me?" Wen Zhili raised an eyebrow at her.

He Luo knelt down and said, "The slave doesn't dare." ”

"Don't you dare? I'm afraid there is no more daring maid in this world. Wen Zhili snorted coldly.

She didn't dare, for some reason, Wen Zhili's sentence "I will always marry" that day really hurt her. Later, Chunxiao looked at her, which also made her realize her identity.

She didn't want to be a concubine, and she didn't want to share her gentle feelings with others. What she wants is to be complete with him, whether it's him as a person or his heart, she wants it all. If what she got was incomplete, she would rather not.

The atmosphere between the two is still deadlocked, and neither wants to admit defeat. At this moment, the butler Wen De walked in, and he saluted Wen Zhili and said, "Eldest prince, the emperor has a post." said that the draft was over, and a banquet would be held tomorrow night. ”

After speaking, he handed over the post, Wen Zhili reached out to take it, and after reading it, he sneered: "What should come is always coming." ”

He Luo wanted to ask him what he meant, but in the end he held back. Since you have chosen not to, then you should not talk too much, just do your job well.

Seeing that He Luo's desire to speak stopped, Wen Zhili knew that she was curious, and wanted to tell her everything. Then he thought that he had already made concessions today, and it was impossible to do any more, so he also remained silent.

Wen De felt that the atmosphere between the two was wrong, but he didn't say much, and saw that Wen Zhili had no other instructions and retreated directly. Before leaving, he glanced at He Luo and sighed.

In the evening of the next day, He Luo helped Wen Zhili change his clothes, and when he was ready, he personally sent him to the carriage. Seeing the carriage go away, the loneliness in He Luo's eyes deepened.

When she was about to enter the door, she saw Winder looking at her with a smile and said, "Girl, come with me to tidy up the garden." ”

Heluo nodded, and gave Winde a hand in the garden. After Wende tied a layer of straw to the trunk of the begonia tree, He Luo asked, "Steward, you can just leave these things to others." How do you have to do it yourself? ”

"Get used to it." Wende patted the trunk of the tree again, and said with a smile to He Luo, "Madame's favorite is this begonia flower, and the master has planted begonia trees in this garden." Because the lord was afraid that the trees would not grow well, the lady would not see the beautiful begonia flowers, so he personally took care of these trees. At that time, I followed my master to take care of me, and this care was more than 20 years. You asked me to give this begonia tree to someone else, and I don't feel at ease! ”

He Luo smiled and asked, "The master must love Madame very much, right?" ”

Wende seemed to remember something good, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Yes, I love it very much." Mrs. was originally the daughter of a Shu businessman, and it stands to reason that she can't marry into the Wen family. In order to marry his wife, the old man knelt at the door of the old lady's room for a day and a night. In the end, the old lady couldn't resist the master, so she agreed. However, the old lady disliked the lowly status of the lady and insisted on letting the lady be a concubine, but the old man had no choice but to agree. However, the master has never married a wife in his life. ”

Speaking of this, Wende laughed, and He Luo laughed too. Wen De whispered to He Luo: "I'm afraid you don't know, the people of this Wen family are all brainless. Once you decide something, it will not change in this life. The old lady made things difficult for the lady, the old man didn't know, and he quarreled with the old lady several times for this. So now the old lady trembles with anger at the mention of the master. ”

"Butler, didn't you call me to tell me the story of the lord and the lady!" He Luo looked at Winder with a smile.

Wende said with a smile: "They all say that you are a clever girl, no wonder the eldest prince loves you so much!" I'm telling you this just to tell you that the rarest thing in this world is the joy of love. If you meet someone you like, you must not give up easily. The lord is willing to kneel and beg the old lady for his wife, and the eldest prince can also do things you can't think of for you. ”

He Luo looked at Wende with a surprised expression and said, "Butler, those gossips have also reached your ears?" ”

Winder smiled kindly, "I don't think it's gossip. Heluo girl, you have more patience, wait for the eldest son. He'll be sure to give you an answer. ”

After speaking, Wende looked at the bare begonia tree and said, "Madame likes begonia makeup the most, you might as well ask Miss Biao how to make it, she must know." ”

As if he had figured out something, He Luo thanked the housekeeper and left. Wende packed up his things, looked at the bare begonia tree and said, "Master, the eldest prince looks very much like you back then." Madam, the eldest prince has finally found the person he likes, and you must bless them well in heaven. ”