He curled the corners of his ill-intentioned lips and looked her from top to bottom, only to see her wet hair hanging down, and her eyes wrinkled and shining, like a poor cat, endearing.

Under the water vapor, the willow eyebrows are more green and mist, and the sandalwood mouth is like a little cinnabar.

"Look at your posture today, tsk ......." After saying that, he leaned up with a cynical face, stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt on her body.

She dragged desperately, her cheeks crimson, but his fingers were still broken one by one, and he deliberately slowed down his movements as if he was teasing a kitten, admiring her embarrassed face very much.

It wasn't until he broke off her last finger that the half-new quilt slipped off her body, and a humiliation swept across her face, and she reached out and slapped it in his face.

He had already noticed her movements, and he quickly reached over and grabbed her arm.

Huan Yi looked at her from top to bottom unscrupulously, and then commented without scruples, saying that she was too thin, and disgusted that her waist was not soft, as if she was buying meat at a meat stall, picking fat and thin.

Even those women in the Qinglou couldn't stand it anymore when they heard this, and they couldn't wait to eat his flesh raw, and they couldn't relieve their hatred if they ate him alive.

After a long time, he shook off her arm fiercely, with a smug look on his face, "A woman like you, even if you kneel down and beg my young master, this young master may not take a look, and you are still playing tricks to catch and indulge here." ”

Jiang Mo covered the quilt anew, and hid in a hurry to the corner of the bed, and the tears of grievance and shame rolled down drop by drop.

Huan Yi stretched out his hand and pinched her face again, and said without pity, "Look at this face, I hate it when I look at it." ”

When he had finished speaking, he let go of his hand, and wiped his fingers with a look of disgust, as if she had a plague and could be contaminated if she touched it.

Jiangmo was furious, and under the anger, she had a plan, since he was like this, why did she need any face?

Seeing that he was about to get up and leave, she suddenly threw off the quilt on her body, pounced on him, and lay on his back, a pair of crisp and boneless arms tightly around his neck.

Then he said in a coquettish voice, "Death, the concubine's body is just a game of wanting to catch up, but it is really boring to be pierced by you like this." ”

After she finished speaking, she put her lips to his ear, and said with a smile while sighing softly, "The young master will stay today, the concubine still has a lot of tricks, you need to see it." ”

He only felt a tingling at the base of his ears, and his whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

"Get out." He shouted angrily.

"You are so affectionate, the concubine body is like a willow, only the young master can be attached, after seeing you for the first time that day, the concubine body will be supported by the body, if you are disgusted with the concubine body, the concubine body is not as good as a death, but it is clean." She choked up when she finished speaking, but her eyes were full of disdain.

Huan Yi spends every day drinking, what kind of women have never been seen, but those women can't help but pretend to be trembling when they see him, they don't dare to say a word, their faces are full of fear, but when they see Jiangmo like this, they can't help but blush their cheeks.

Who dared to say such disregard for face in front of him, which made him suddenly feel a mess in his heart, and he didn't know how to answer her words in a panic.

"Woo woo woo ......" She cried even more pitifully, making him scratch his heart and scratch his liver.

He shook his shoulders and shook the ink away, stepping on the water all over the ground and almost running away.

For a while, the water in the house was splashing, and even the quilt in Jiangmo's arms was splashed with several mud spots.

Seeing Huan Yi leave in such an embarrassment, Jiang Mo couldn't help but snort coldly, and was about to close the quilt.

Soon Xuan'er walked in with a crimson face, and when she saw the water all over the ground, her face suddenly became even more weird.

"Girl, how can you sleep at night with so much water?" Her face was full of sorrow, but she still stepped on the water and came in.

"Give me the clothes." Jiangmo's face was as calm as ever, and he only opened his mouth to tell her.

Xuan'er hurriedly took out a clean shirt from the closet and dressed it for Jiangmo. Only then did he say the sorrow in his heart, "Girl, we have been in the house for almost a month, if we don't send money to my mother, I'm afraid she will come to the door." ”

Jiangmo's face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and he snorted coldly after a long time, "I will find a way to solve it, but it is not a long-term solution to go on like this." ”

Xuan'er had already put on the last robe for her at this time, and suddenly knelt on the ground full of water, "Girl, the slave doesn't dare to hide it from you, it's the slave who is lazy, so she asked the young master for the bath water......"

"Silly girl." Jiang Mo pulled her up from the ground, looked at the dirt on her skirt, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed in her eyes, "Since you have entered this mansion, we are all in the same breath, if you suffer anything, just come and tell me." ”

After speaking, Jiang Mo couldn't help but sneer, "Those people in the kitchen are all high-level and bottom-to-bottom, and I have my own way to clean them up." ”

Seeing Jiangmo's cold appearance, Xuan'er was so frightened that she was shocked, but she still nodded slowly.

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Huan was crooked beside the bed, his eyes were tightly closed, the corners of his lips were pursed into a line, just thinking about the words of Jiang Mo Shicai, his face was a little red, and even his breathing was a little unnatural.

Fanyin was changing his bedclothes, but saw that his wound, which had been bandaged by the doctor, faintly revealed some blood.

She also learned about this incident from the mouth of others, and it was actually whipped by the old master in anger, and thinking that because of Jiangmo, her young master didn't know how much suffering she had, and she couldn't help but be angry and hateful.

I only secretly thought that the people who came out of the Qinglou were really not a good thing, and since the woman entered the house, there would be a day of stopping?

The maids serving outside had already gone down, and even the sound of birds fluttering their wings under the porch outside the window could be heard clearly in the quiet room, mixed with the sound of snow, it was so quiet and beautiful.

Fanyin's hand that was serving his clothes slowly stopped, seeing that his eyes were tightly closed, she almost began to look at the girl unscrupulously, the candlelight shone on his face, like a piece of peerless jade, such a man, even if he is ruthless, is also admired by women in the world.

Her fingers ran across his chest, but there was an unnatural crimson on her face.

And at this moment, I saw Huan Yan open his eyes suddenly, staring at her with dark eyes, and said coldly, "Why can't you even forget the rules?" Look at you don't want to live anymore! ”

Hearing this, Fanyin's face turned pale with fright, and he fell to the ground with a thud, crying, "Young master, for the sake of the slave and maid serving you wholeheartedly for the past few days, you will spare the slave and maid." ”

Huan Yi had long known that the maids in the room were a little restless, but he didn't bother to pay attention to it, but he thought that although Sanskrit had other plans, he could be regarded as doing his best.

Only then did Huan Yi reach out and pull the placket of his clothes, and waved his hand impatiently.

Fanyin went down in a panic, but soon came back, holding the shirt that accompanied the burial of the green kite in his hand, and asked with a complicated face, "Young master, what should I do with this shirt?" ”

Huan Yi's eyes fell on the shirt, reached out to take it, and then rubbed it slowly, only muttering, "Go get a box." ”

Fanyin took the order, and soon brought over a red lacquered wooden box, Huan Yi took it, slowly folded the clothes, and gently put them in the box.

There seemed to be endless pain in Huan Yi's eyes, and even his fingers trembled slightly. He immediately placed the wooden box in the corner of his bed.

At this time, Fanyin came out with a bowl of hot ginger soup in an agate bowl, and said respectfully, "Young master, drink a bowl of ginger soup to drive away the cold." ”

Only then did Huan Yi withdraw his gaze, stretched out his hand and brought the agate bowl over, and drank it all in one gulp.

After drinking, I only felt that my whole body was hot, and the cold on my body seemed to have dissipated, and I felt that I had never been so happy.

Huan Yi couldn't help but think of Jiangmo's frozen pale little face, and the shivering appearance lingered in his heart.

When he saw that Sanskrit was taking the agate bowl and was about to retreat, he only asked, "But is there anything left?" ”

"There are several large bowls in the kitchen, and the slave will bring you another bowl." Sanskrit replied respectfully,

"No need." He then ordered, "Go to the backyard and bring a bowl to that stupid woman." ”

When Fanyin heard this, her face became strange, and her eyes were full of resentment and jealousy, but she quickly hid it, without any trace of it, "Yes." ”

As soon as Fanyin left, Huan Yi began to regret it, and secretly thought in his heart, "That stupid woman must think that I care about her so much, and I will not be inferior when I see her in the future." ”

However, at this time, Fanyin was gone, and it was too late for him to regret it.

Fanyin took a bowl of ginger soup and went straight to the backyard, the cold wind blew away the heat on her body, and when she passed the rockery, the crane locked in chains fluttered its wings violently, which frightened her.

She was suddenly angry and hateful, thinking that she had served others when she had been out of Huan, and now she wanted to send something to Jiangmo.

When Fanyin came to the front of the most dilapidated house in the backyard, she saw Xuan'er coming out of the house in a hurry, carrying a wooden bucket with black water in it, and I don't know where she got it.

Xuan'er didn't expect someone to come, and almost hit her head-on, and then took a few steps back with an "oops", but most of the dirty water in the bucket spilled out, and even the skirt of the person who came was dirty.

When she raised her head, she was so frightened that she couldn't possess her body, and it was Sanskrit who came.

In the past few days, she has been angry with Sanskrit, and she knows that she relies on the most faceful big girl in her little master, who is rampant and domineering, and everyone else has to let her give her a few points.

"I'm sorry, Sister Fanyin, your skirt is dirty, I'll help you wipe it." After saying that, she threw down the bucket in her hand, took out the handkerchief, and wiped Fanyin's skirt on her knees.

It turned out to be an excellent satin, but Xuan'er lost the weight of her hands when she was nervous, and she didn't expect her nails to pull out a few silk threads.

Seeing that her skirt was destroyed, Fanyin immediately became angry, "Stupid thing, don't stop it quickly, this skirt is worth much more than your little life." ”

Xuan'er naturally didn't dare to wipe it anymore, so she only stood up and kept her tears.

But then a bowl of hot ginger soup splashed on her face, and she almost shouted out, but she was afraid that Jiangmo in the room would hear it, so she still suppressed her voice.

"This is the ginger soup that the little master gave to your master, and you drank it for her." There was contempt in her voice, and then she threw the bowl in Xuan'er's hand, and turned away without looking back.

Jiang Mo saw that Xuan'er hadn't come back for a long time, and vaguely heard that there seemed to be a voice outside the house, so he went out to check.

However, when I raised my eyes, I saw that Xuan'er was there, her face was soaked, and her hair was dripping with water beads, and she was extremely embarrassed.

She could smell the pungent smell of ginger from a long distance and couldn't help frowning, "What's the matter?" ”

"It's nothing, it's just that the slave maid knocked over the ginger soup." There was dodging in her eyes, as if she was afraid that Jiangmo would ask her.

"What did I say, have you forgotten everything? Is it Sanskrit sound? There was coldness in Jiangmo's voice, and he reached out and tugged at Xuan'er's sleeve, "Let's go, go find her." ”

"Girl, we have a special identity in the mansion now, why bother to cause that trouble? It doesn't matter if the slave or maid suffers something. She was trembling with fright, and she looked trembling.

Seeing her like this, Jiang Mo also knew that she would definitely refuse to go, so she sighed helplessly, "That's it, it's not at this time to clean her up, but now let her make trouble, and she won't feel wronged when she settles the accounts in the future." ”

When she heard this, Xuan'er raised her head in surprise, but saw that there was murderous intent in Jiangmo's eyes, which was an expression she had never seen on Jiangmo's face.

When Fanyin returned to the house, she was still distressed about her dress. But I saw Huan Yi lying sideways on the bed, leaving only a back, and he looked a little lonely.

She thought he had rested, so she hurriedly lowered the curtain slowly, and was about to blow out a few candles, but she heard Huan Yi's voice faintly, "Did she drink?" ”

Fanyin was a little weak-hearted, so she only lowered her head and said, "Miss Jiangmo probably doesn't like to drink, so she poured it down." ”

Immediately, Huan's displeased voice came, "I don't know what to do." ”

After saying that, he turned over and fell asleep, and soon there was a heavy breathing sound, and Sanskrit was holding the charcoal in the charcoal basin, but he heard the man in his sleep, muttering something in his dream.

Fanyin only hurriedly came up, and only frowned after a long time, it turned out that Huan Yi was still insulting Jiang Mo in his sleep.

Jiangmo didn't sleep well this night, woke up early, and faintly saw through the window that the outside was already bright and thorough, so he put on his shoes and went straight outside to check.

It was a night of heavy snow last night, which was already more than a foot thick, and the daylight was out at this time, but it was so cold that she couldn't help but shiver.

saw Xuan'er sweeping the snow there, a pair of little blushes as if she had smeared rouge, and only turned her head, "The girl is awake?" ”

Jiang Mo nodded slightly, but saw a crow faintly seen on the pine branch, and the "quack" barked indiscriminately, which was very annoying.

Jiang Mo leaned down and grabbed a handful of snow, then formed a ball and smashed it at the crow.

And it happened to be smashed on the crow's wings, and the frightened crow flew around, and soon disappeared without a trace.

"The girl smashed it so accurately, did the girl also play with the snow when she was a child?" Xuan'er hurriedly walked over and said with a smile, "It's just that I heard that the girl grew up in Jiangnan, and I thought you hadn't seen it." ”

There was a hint of dimness in Jiangmo's eyes, and he said lightly after a long time, "I used to fight with people in the snow when I was a child, but since then, I feel a little scared when I see snow." ”

"Where did the girl get into a fight?" Xuan'er's face was full of interest.

"Right here." After Jiang Mo finished speaking, he knew that he was speechless, so he immediately smiled and said, "When I was a child, I used to come to Shangjing, and it snowed a lot at that time, and I heard that countless cattle and sheep froze to death. ”

"It's the girls who fight with the girls." Xuan'er smiled all over her face, "When I was a child, the slave maid often played with a few girls, all of them were from the countryside, and they didn't pay attention to etiquette, but they only rolled in the snow." ”

"It's a little boy." Her gaze was a little foggy, and she gradually remembered something.

When Xuan'er wanted to ask again, she saw that Jiangmo had already turned her head and walked to the bamboo bridge in the backyard, and she only saw a line of footprints left by her in the vast snow, and she looked a little desolate.

Jiangmo got off the bamboo bridge, but saw that there were bluestone steps next to the rockery, so he gently pulled up the skirt corner and slowly went up the rockery.

This rockery is extremely high, and when she stands at the top, the wind is blowing, lifting the ink dress, and she shiveres with cold. However, he saw most of the Protector Mansion in his eyes.

And her eyes couldn't help but look at the garden in the northwest corner of the Protector's Mansion, only to see where the plum blossoms were blooming, red plums and white snow, as if it was a fairy land.

She and Huan Yi had fought there at the beginning, when she was thirteen or fourteen years old, bright as the bright glow of the vast sky, as if this life was noble and extraordinary, and the life admired by thousands of people, she never thought that there would be any catastrophe in Shangshu Mansion.

It was snowing so hard that it had rained for four or five days before it cleared, and the snow almost covered her knees, and the nurse put on her deerskin boots, so that she could not feel cold even in the freezing snow.

She stood under the plum blossom tree and looked at the plum blossoms, but felt a gust of wind blowing, something was coming, she subconsciously turned her head over, but only saw a piece of white flowers in front of her.

It turned out to be a snow ball that was several times bigger than her fist slammed into her, and it bloomed directly on her head.

The green kite was only thirteen or fourteen years old at that time, and her body was delicate, and the snow ball was very strong, as if it was her. She leaned back violently, dizzy and her ears buzzing.

Vaguely she was helped up, but she was Huan's nurse, her face was full of guilt, and she only begged, "Good girl, you have not been hurt anywhere, it is the slave maid who is not optimistic about the little young master, and please don't tell anyone to go, the slave and maid are going to be beaten." ”

The green kite was not hurt, but just patted the snow on its clothes with her hand, "It's fine." ”

The nurse breathed a heavy sigh of relief, and only hurriedly came to her with Huan Yi, "Quickly make amends to the young girl." ”

The green kite looked at Huan Yi at this time, and he hadn't seen him grow taller for a long time, almost as tall as the green kite, and the original pink carved face had added a trace of edges and corners, and it was a little more heroic.

"Why did Young Master Ben want to make amends to her?" His face was full of pride, "Young Master Ben just deliberately smashed her, see what she can do?" ”

The green kite is extremely gentle and generous in the eyes of those elders, and the girl who is praised by everyone, especially in front of the Huan family, is a well-known etiquette.

A wave of anger rushed to his head, Jiang Mo suddenly lost his mind, couldn't care about anything, leaned down and grabbed a handful of snow, and then pulled Huan Yi's neckline and threw it straight in.

The icy snow slid down Huan's neckline, and everywhere it passed it hurt like a needle prick.

Huan Yi's face turned pale, and his little face was full of anger, "You actually ......"

"Yo, I accidentally missed my hand and made amends to you." The green kite's eyes were full of pride, and even her tone was mocking.

Huan Yi suddenly felt shaken, as if he had been poked in the lungs, he grabbed the snow and threw it at the body of the green kite.

The green kite did not admit defeat, and the two of them went back and forth and started directly, and it was such a big snow, and the two children were planted in the snow, and the two of them rolled in the snow while hurting the killer.

The green kite has exhausted all the tricks, scratching and biting, Huan Yi also tightly grabbed her hair and refused to let go, and there was no place in the large snow that the two of them had not rolled to.

Huan's nurse had never seen such a posture, and she was busy pulling the two children who were inextricably linked, but it was slippery in the snow, and she fell to the ground after only a few steps, and she couldn't stand up for a long time.

She was sweating profusely and yelling, "Come on, it's amazing, it's amazing......"

When the people who rushed over tore the two of them apart, they saw that Huan Yi was still holding a large handful of ripped hair in his hands, and Jiang Mo's nails were still full of bloodshots.

The two of them were embarrassed, Jiangmo's hair bun was loose, and there were a few red marks on Huan Yi's beautiful face.

Even if a few girls drag two, but the two of them are still like black-eyed chickens, you stare at me, I look at you, it seems that you can pounce on each other at any time to fight to the death.

The Duchess who came in a hurry was angry and angry, just looking at this and comforting that, and even her temper was worn out for a while.

She still said to everyone with emotion on her face, "Where did the two karma come from, I didn't become a husband and wife in my last life, and I only had such a big hatred in this life, how could I let them touch one place, it's really a debt." ”

The grandmother on the side also smiled, "It's a wrong marriage, so let these two children be a husband and wife, and see if they can make trouble for a lifetime." ”

At that time, Huan Yu happened to come over, and suddenly heard such words, a pair of dark eyes suddenly revealed a burst of coldness, and the grandmother who said this suddenly closed her mouth in fright.

But Jiang Mo saw that gaze clearly, and she still remembered it vividly, it was an expression that she had never looked at on her brother Huan.

The icy wind mixed with the cold air blew desperately on Jiang Mo's body, and her thin body swayed like duckweed on the top of the mountain.

When she was about to turn around, she suddenly saw a familiar figure in the front yard, and her eyes couldn't help but glow red.

Jiangmo came down from the rockery, and Xuan'er who came to her was talking to her, but she couldn't hear anything clearly, so she hurried to the front yard.

"Girl, slow down." Xuan'er couldn't help but shout in the back, but Jiangmo had already run far away.

Jiang Mo walked all the way to the corridor in front of Huan Yan's house, carved beams and painted columns, in front of the golden cage of birds, but saw a white-haired old man, Leng Cen Cen's wind blew on his body, lifted his robe, and actually looked a little fairy.

The man heard the movement, but slowly turned his head around, and when he saw Jiang Mo coming, he didn't care.

And when Jiang Mo stood in front of him, her eyes almost burst into tears, and she almost knelt on the ground,

This is her master, He Queyan, who used to be a scholar of Yipin University, and then because of the struggle between the DPRK and China, he offended the princelings and was relegated home, but later became her father's best friend, and Qing Kite became his close disciple.

In the years when he was demoted, he wholeheartedly taught the young kite to read and write, and the green kite was also very respectful to him.

But it is not difficult to think that the Qing family was killed, and he will definitely be implicated, and now the people in the court are all henchmen of the former prince, and his life will definitely not be easy.

"Is that what the gentleman is here to teach the little boy to read?" Jiang Mo's voice was mixed with a bit of complexity, "The little boy can get a master like you, and I don't know if it is a blessing that he has cultivated for several lifetimes." ”

He Queyan only glanced at Huan's room with angry eyes, and flicked his sleeves angrily, "I have never seen such a lazy person, no wonder everyone in the world says that he is a reckless and useless person." ”

Jiang Mo looked at He Queyan's robe, even in this cold winter, it was a very thin jacket, and even the cuffs were as thin as confetti, thinking that if it wasn't for the support of his family, he would never come to teach Huan Yi who didn't learn and didn't know how to do it.

She immediately looked towards Huan Yi's house again, but saw that the window and door were closed, and a group of little girls were outside the door with washing things, and the hot water in the pot was changed over and over again, but they couldn't wait for Huan Yi to call them in.

He Queyan is such an arrogant person, his students in the past saw that he was not respectful, but he didn't expect Huan Yi to still sleep in the house, but he threw him here and waited for an hour, and those maids didn't even serve a cup of tea from beginning to end.

He turned around and left, but before he could take a few steps, he heard a faint voice from behind him, "What does Mr. think of the world today?" ”

He Queyan paused suddenly, then turned his head and looked at Jiang Mo carefully, as if he didn't expect a woman in the inner circle to ask such a question.

He Queyan seemed to be stumped by her words, and perhaps didn't know how to answer her words at all.

Her eyes were a little scorching, and even the snow light reflected in her black pupils.

"I know the dilemma of Mr., this is the Protectorate Mansion, the power is tilted towards the government and the opposition, because it is taboo to have ears on the wall, so there are some things that cannot be spoken." Jiang Mo's eyes were deep, "Now the emperor is mediocre, although there is a protector to control the government, but it is just a beast that eats Lu, and the society is in danger." ”

Her words shocked He Queyan's heart.

"There are eunuchs in the inner palace, and there are foreign relatives who are doing evil, and the society has become a ruin, and the world will be in chaos within a few years." Her eyes had gradually become fierce, "This world is about to return to the people of destiny." ”

"Ridiculous", He Queyan scolded angrily, "You little girl is full of nonsense here." ”

"Sir can't escape from the world, because he doesn't want to be in the same stream with those people, he must also know that the world is about to change hands, don't you want to know who the new king of the future is?"

"I want to see who can usurp the throne." He Queyan looked at her straight, but his fingers stroked his white beard.

A faint smile rose at the corner of Jiangmo's lips, and he casually pointed to Huan Yi's room, "Yao, that's it." ”

He Queyan laughed out loud, and said after a long time, "Children's jokes, that's it, that's it." ”

"Why doesn't the gentleman believe it?" Jiang Mo's face instantly became solemn, "The Protector of the Country is famous, his protégés are all over the world, and he is a sage in the mouth of the people. ”

The Protector is not against him now, but the power of his relatives is too great, once those relatives who control the world's soldiers and horses fall, he will definitely not live under the people for a long time, and he will definitely win the world of the Xiao family.

He Queyan seemed to really listen to her words, and even the hand stroking his beard froze there.

"The most important thing for the protector is his grandson, and he will definitely pass on his country to Huan Yi in the future." There was complexity in Jiangmo's voice, "Now that Mr. Mingzhu is covered with dust, why not help Huan Yi in his life, and not waste Mr. Wang's life's ambitions." ”

"It has been three hundred years since the opening of the dynasty, how can it be easily shaken?" He Queyan's old voice was mixed with grief and indignation, "I am filial piety and honesty, and the first emperor and I have the grace of acquaintance, if someone wants to seek power and usurp the throne and seize Zhu with purple, they will step on my old bones." ”

Jiang Mo let out a long sigh, it turned out that his temper and temperament had not changed at all over the years, if one day she really wanted to help Huan Yi seize power, and her original mentor would naturally become a stumbling block for her, even she didn't know, and she couldn't bear to do it.

Neither of them spoke, but fell into deep contemplation, and even the sound of the turtledove pecking in the cage could be heard clearly.

After a long time, when He Queyan went to see Jiangmo, he saw her standing in the wind, but there was an extra wrinkle between her eyebrows, as if there was something troublesome.

"Sir, to the north is the study, where there are many unique books, if you like it, go and see it." Her voice was hoarse, but respectful, "I'll call Huan up." ”

After Jiang Mo finished speaking, he spared the corridor, stepped on the green steps, and went straight to the main gate of Huan Yi.

Under the corridor, Fanyin was wearing a pomegranate red rhombic skirt, wearing a small kan with gray squirrel hair on it, combing a ruyi bun on her head, and inserting a fake flower made of palace yarn, but she was scolding a few little girls there.

"Look at you like this, it's just that you're shivering after freezing for so long, and you're not a daughter of a Houmen, so it's hypocritical." Fanyin looked at the water in the silver basin again, and said angrily, "Why don't you go and change the basin quickly, it's cold, if you don't say it, you won't be too lazy to move." ”

Fanyin heard the footsteps behind him, so he turned his head unhurriedly and glanced at it, and then snorted coldly, "There are many rules in our Protector's Mansion, and there are some places where not everyone can come, and they don't hold a mirror to look at, so they don't deserve to be on a high platform." ”

"A lot of rules?" Jiang Mo looked at her with a sneer on his face, without the slightest fear, "Then why is there such a maid who doesn't know how to be polite, look at your style is bigger than the master." ”

Sanskrit is used to being frivolous here, who dares to say anything in front of her, and now that she heard Jiangmo's such a straightforward ridicule, everyone only felt that they were relieved, but they also had to endure it, but they didn't dare to laugh out loud.

When Sanskrit heard this, her whole body trembled with anger, and she stretched out her jade-like fingers, "You ......"

She used to be the most sharp-tongued, but now she was choked and couldn't say half a sentence.

Jiang Mo sneered, "What's wrong with me?" If you think I'm like those maids, and let you point your nose and scold, you're miscalculated. Today, I have taken the master's words, and I want to persuade the little master to study, if you don't believe it, let's go to see the master. ”

After speaking, she didn't pay attention to Sanskrit, and only said sharply to the little girl next to her, "Why don't you wake up your young master quickly, can't you let him sleep all day?" ”

The little girl turned pale with fright, but she didn't dare to speak.

"Maybe you don't know what kind of temper the little master is, who dares to disturb him sleeping? Sanskrit Yin's voice was full of disdain, "If you have the ability, you will go in and wake up the little master, if you can survive today, I will obey you." ”

Jiang Mo smiled, only snatched the silver basin from the little girl's hand, kicked the door open, and broke in.

Including the Sanskrit sound, all the people were dumbfounded, where is this to enter the house and shout people, even to capture the thief without such a posture.

Jiang Mo entered the room with a silver basin, turned the screen, and went straight to the inner room.

But when she saw that the charcoal was burning in the room, she was warm and sweaty, and she saw that the house was gorgeously paved and exquisite, even when she was still a green kite, she had never been so exquisite.

Through the smoke tent, but saw Huan Yi sleeping on the couch, maybe the room was too hot, most of his quilt had fallen to the ground, he turned sideways, only revealing half of his handsome and extraordinary face, but more and more pink lips, actually looked more docile than before.

looks like a hard-to-find "Beauty Spring Sleep Picture".

But Jiangmo didn't care about that, opened the smoke tent, and without thinking about it, a basin of half-cool water was splashed out.

Suddenly, Huan Yi, who was asleep, was like a nightmare, and he straightened up, half-hugging the brocade quilt, while looking at the dripping water droplets on his body with sleepy eyes.

Huan was stunned for a long time, and he didn't even know where he was, and he almost forgot who he was.

Finally, Fanyin, who heard the movement, rushed in suddenly, and when he saw Huan Yi covered in water, he was so frightened that his face suddenly changed, so he hurriedly ran to the bed and wiped the water droplets on his face with a handkerchief, "Young Master, are you okay?" ”

Hearing this, Huan Yi was like being pricked by a needle, and his sleepiness dissipated all of a sudden, and he looked around angrily, and when he saw the silver basin in Jiang Mo's hand, his whole face was already miserable.

"Little master, you are awake, the concubine is following the words of the master, urging you to read and write." There was innocence in her eyes, "It's good to be a concubine, are you sober?" ”

"You ......" Huan Yi He had been splashed with water like this, but when he saw Huan Yi, he suddenly laughed, everyone was dumbfounded, and the little maids who came hurriedly knelt on the ground, and they didn't dare to come out.

However, at this moment, his laughter suddenly stopped, his eyes were cold to the bone, and he almost squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "Good, good, good......"

Although Jiangmo's face was calm and waveless, his heart suddenly seemed to hit upward.

Fanyin was still wiping the water on his face with concern on his face, but he felt that his body was suddenly pushed out and fell to the ground, but he heard Huan's angry voice, "Get out of ......"

After saying that, he got out of bed straight away, didn't even wear shoes and socks, and just looked around.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Mo couldn't help but ask, "What is the little young master looking for?" ”

"You just stand there and don't move." His voice was cold and piercing, but his eyes fell on the sword hanging on the wall, and he walked straight over, and took the sword out with a "brush", and the cold glow shone on Jiang Mo's face.

She seemed to have expected this a long time ago, and she didn't want to rush out of the door, so she went straight to the courtyard of the protector.

Huan Yi saw that she had run away, where could the murderous intent that had been moved be easily withdrawn, and when he chased out of the room with his sword, he saw that she had already run out of the northwest gate along the corridor.

He immediately raised his knife and chased after him, where had the little maids in the house seen such a posture, and they just wanted to hurry up and call someone. Who knows, but he was stopped by Sanskrit, "Wait for a while, if you don't teach that slut a lesson, she will dare to rebel tomorrow." ”

At this time, the minions of the Protector Mansion were clearing the snow on the side of the road, but they saw Jiangmo running in a hurry, as if there was a demon chasing behind him, so they were a little confused, but the surprise on his face had not yet dissipated, but he saw Huan Yi carrying a sword and chasing after him with murderous intent.

The minions were so frightened that they didn't even dare to come out, and hurriedly ran to stand under the wall respectfully. When Huan Yi ran over, they dared to go quietly to see.

But seeing Huan Yi barefoot, he didn't seem to feel cold when he stepped on the snow, and he was only wearing a bedgown, which was still wet and sticky to his body, and it was as black as ink.

How could a little girl as delicate as a willow be able to outrun Huan Yi, only to be cut down soon, and she could almost clearly hear the wind slashing behind her.

And at this moment, she saw two people coming over, both in official robes, but it was the Duke of Protector and Huan Yu who came back, Jiang Mo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it seemed that her time was just right, and it was not in vain that she bothered to calculate.

The two people who heard the movement stopped, and when they looked at the two people who were rushing towards them, both of them had doubts on their faces.

Jiang Mo's strength was almost exhausted, and if no one stopped Huan Yi, his life would not be saved.

She looked at Huan Yu who was standing there, almost subconsciously pulled his sleeve, suddenly hid behind him, and said almost without thinking, "Brother Huan save me, the little master wants to kill me." ”