"Lao Dian, let's go."

"Here we are." Dian Wei sat up and moved slightly, trotted over and jumped into the carriage in one step, patted the horse's buttocks, and urged the carriage back to Zhang Ze's new house.

Back in the house, Zhang Ze saw four maids sitting on stone benches in the courtyard waiting for him to come back.

"Shh Zhang Ze whispered a gesture to the four women, and after a long time of hearing and seeing, the four women all understood that Zhang Ze's gesture was to make themselves whisper.

Zhang Ze gently carried the sleeping Diao Chan on his back and slowly walked into the side room, although these rooms were not occupied, but there would be servants to clean them every day.

Gently put Diao Chan on the bed, carefully took off Diao Chan's shoes, gently covered the quilt and carefully withdrew.

After coming out, Zhang Ze showed his signature smile.

"It's hard work, I want you to wait for me here in the middle of the night, please help me get a bath water, I drank all night today and sweated."

When the four girls heard Zhang Ze say this, they hurriedly ran to work, they were still very happy to work for the young master, but they didn't know who the woman who the young master carried back.

"Young master, the bath water has been prepared, you can go to the bath."

"Honghong, the woman in the house is named Diao Chan, and she is likely to be the mistress of this mansion in the future, so you can take care of it, she has a good temper, don't be afraid."

"Got it, young master, you're really amazing, it didn't take long to get a young grandmother back." Honghong grimaced at Zhang Ze.

"Go, go, go, don't talk nonsense, no big or small, young master, I have poetry and books in my belly, and besides, the young master is not something that anyone can look at, when you see Chan'er's appearance, you will know what I said, okay, I'll take a bath, Chan'er will please you."

"Yes, young master." Honghong left with a small smile, and Zhang Ze was very speechless.

"It's so comfortable!" Zhang Ze, who was soaking in the bucket, enjoyed the hot water and the gentle massage of the maid, and drank the hot decanting soup with his mouth open over and over again, and the whole person was very comfortable.

"That's what it's all about!" Zhang Ze unconsciously liked his current life.

Invited the maids out of the room, Zhang Ze enjoyed this wonderful moment by himself, sometimes singing, sometimes smirking, and kept repeating a sentence on his lips: "Get off the list, get off the list, Lao Tzu finally got off the list." ”

After washing up and dressing, Zhang Ze was about to go back to his house, and before returning to the house, Zhang Ze deliberately went to the door of Diao Chan's room to take a look, and after confirming that everything was true, he returned to his room to sleep with peace of mind. In his sleep, Zhang Ze still kept giggling.

In the dream, he was kneeling on one knee, holding a huge diamond in his hand, proposing to Diao Chan, only to hear Diao Chan say: "YES I DO!" ”

Although it is said that there is no trace of a spring dream, but there are still a lot of marks on the close-fitting underwear, Zhang Ze can only get up quietly, try not to let the maid at the door hear the movement inside, and gently change out of his wet underwear and replace with spare clothes, most of the ancient cabinets are wooden.

"Squeak"

The cabinet made the last thing Zhang Ze wanted to hear at this time.

The maid outside the house heard that her young master had woken up, and hurriedly served the young master to get up.

As soon as they entered the door, they found Zhang Ze's clothes and looked at them with a surprised expression.

"Ahh Master! You're so bad, I'll ignore you. After saying that, several maids ran out quickly with their red little faces, and the door was not closed.

Zhang Ze was also embarrassed at this time, felt the coolness of his lower body, and hurriedly took out spare clothes from the open cabinet and put them on.

"Gotta do it yourself this morning." The hot water maid has been ready, and it was sent at the door, although Zhang Ze was ashamed of what happened in the morning after washing, but everything had already happened, and he couldn't stop going out, so he asked Shang Dian Wei to go for a run as usual.

Today's running started very easily, I don't know if it was the reason for the good mood in the hot bath yesterday or the dream last night, Zhang Ze was in a particularly good state today, and he ran several laps more than usual before returning home.

When he returned to the mansion, he saw a few maids waiting for him, although his little face was still red, but he had eased a lot: "Young master, the bath water has been prepared." ”

"Okay, thank you, that early wake up was a misunderstanding, I want to change my clothes, I didn't mean to, I'm sorry." Zhang Ze still apologized first.

"Young master, the slave family should knock on the door when they enter."

In the conversation, each other eased the embarrassment, but Zhang Ze's mansion has since had a rule that anyone who serves the young master must knock on the door if they want to enter the young master's room.

After taking a bath, I just saw Diao Chan get up to practice, Zhang Ze didn't squeak, found a place to sit down and quietly enjoyed the beautiful scenery.

The white calves stood in the air, making Zhang Ze feel a little suffocated, and the already developed chest made his nasal blood flow out like a river. Unconsciously reached out to wipe it off, only to find that he was a little upset, so he quickly ran away and washed his face with cold water to calm himself down.

After packing up, I returned to the courtyard and found that Diao Chan had finished dancing.

"The master is here?" Diao Chan greeted him with a smile.

"Chan'er, you can also call me young master in the future, don't call me master, this will call me old." Zhang Ze gently touched Diao Chan's head, scratched his crystal clear nose lovingly, and said jokingly.

"Yes, young master."

Since they had already exchanged hearts yesterday, and they were in a relatively private courtyard, Zhang Ze gently took Diao Chan's hand and walked slowly in the courtyard.

"There are beautiful courtyards, beautiful water features, and beautiful flowers here, but they are not as beautiful as yours." Zhang Ze whispered his confession in Diao Chan's ear, not deliberately, not pretentious, revealing his true feelings.

"Hmm." Diao Chan responded in a whisper, then leaned into Zhang Ze's arms and stopped talking.

"It's a good morning!" Zhang Ze couldn't help but envy himself at this time, the breeze was blowing, and the beauty was in his arms, this is what a good morning should have.

Facing the breeze and bathing in the morning light, the talented and beautiful two people stood in the beautiful courtyard with each other, which was really a good scene.

"Chan'er, you have to grow up quickly, and when you are eighteen, I will marry you home." Zhang Ze looked at Diao Chan affectionately and said.

"Young Master, my identity." Speaking of this, Diao Chan began to cry quietly.

"There are no such rules in my place, and my marriage is naturally up to me." Zhang Ze is naturally not a scumbag, and he still has a sense of responsibility as a man.

It took a long time to comfort Diao Chan and then go to eat together.