Chapter 3: A Slave and a Maid

Hua Yue is the busiest slave in the entire general's mansion, and she has to get up before dawn to clean up the main courtyard, prepare meals, and serve his wife. When the day dawned, he would bring soup and snacks to the general, admonish his subordinates, and sort out the chores. After the sun goes down, there is little time to spare, and it is necessary to sort out the preferences of the ladies and ladies of each family for later use, and to count the accounts of the day to balance the income and expenditure.

These things would drain all her energy, and she would sleep for no more than two hours a day.

However, Hua Yue felt that no matter how many miscellaneous things were added together, it would not be difficult for Li Jingyun to deal with.

Luo Wei hung low, the doctor packed up the medicine box and retreated, Li Jingyun leaned on the soft pillow, his ink hair scattered, and his expression was lazy.

"Why didn't you hold it?" The cat sighed like a mouse.

Hua Yue knelt at the end of his bed, still showing a soft smile at him: "It's the slave's fault." ”

"And when are you going to get the penalty? It's also strange to kneel here. ”

Hua Yue bowed her head to him: "If you go back to Gongzi, the general has an order to let the slave maid serve Gongzi with medicine first." ”

The medicine bowl on the low table next to the bed emitted a strong bitter smell, Li Jingyun slanted a glance and laughed, "You caused me to fall off the horse, if you don't receive the punishment first, what kind of medicine will you serve?" ”

I'm embarrassed to say it.

Hua Yue clenched her hands, smiling like a flower in early spring, and scolded this person from beginning to end in her heart.

It's a son-in-law, so in order not to meet the Han family, he actually jumped off the horse by himself. If he really broke his leg, he was lying on the bed unharmed and pretending to be sick, which made his wife worry half to death.

"The son drank the medicine, and the slave and maid went to receive the punishment."

Li Jingyun coyly pushed away the medicine bowl she handed over: "I can't drink the medicine you served." ”

If you can't drink it, don't drink it, you deserve it.

Retracting the medicine bowl, Kazuki continued to kneel meekly, stirring the spoon silently.

"How." He was a little impatient, "You still want to rely on me to stay in this yard?" ”

"Back to Childe's words." Hua Yue raised her eyes innocently, "The prince is seriously injured, and there is no close attendant by his side, the general can't rest assured, and the special slave maid comes to serve until he is successfully married to the Han Mansion." ”

The voice fell, as expected, the person on the bed immediately became irritable, the mahogany pillow flew by, Hua Yue dodged his head sideways, and a gust of wind blew in his ears, followed by a loud "clang".

"Childe beware." She smiled, "The doctor said that Childe was too frightened today and needs to recuperate." ”

If he really let him recuperate, he will tie her Zhuang's dog over and bark all the time? Li Jingyun was so angry that his eyes turned black.

He doesn't like to be followed, so there are only a few rough servants in the East Courtyard, and there are no personal maids, and his father knows it. also asked Yin Huayue to come over, then it was clear that he wanted to spy on him.

Glancing at the medicine bowl in Hua Yue's hand, Li Jingyun reached out and took it, raised his head and took a sip, frowning.

"Where's the preserves?"

Kazuki got up, took out a packet of candied fruit from her sleeve pocket, opened it and handed it to him.

Do you have such a thing with you?

Li Jingyun didn't start, and said angrily: "I want to eat the plum blossom candied fruit from Jing'an Hall, you go out and buy it now." ”

The man next to him folded his hands and replied with a smile: "The general ordered that the slaves and maids should not leave the son's side for half a step, and any chores that need to leave the house must be handed over to other servants in the courtyard to do it for them." ”

“……”

After a few low curses, Li Jingyun got up.

"Where is Childe going?"

"Go to the toilet." He took two steps out, paused, and looked back in disbelief, "You want to go to the toilet too?" ”

Hua Yue smiled and bowed her knees to him: "The slave is waiting outside." ”

With a flick of his sleeves, Li Jingyun strode out of the door, and Hua Yue followed suit, until she reached the door of the back hall before stopping.

Yu Guang glanced behind him, he snorted softly, entered the back hall, and turned over over the courtyard wall next to him, and fell silently to the root of the wall outside.

It was just after noon, and the house was still busy cleaning up the mess after the Han family passed the house, and there was no one on this small road outside, as long as you bypassed the kitchen in front of you, you could slip out through the back door.

Just a slave and maid, and you want to trap him in the house?

No way.

Li Jingyun looked left and right vigilantly, tiptoeing to the ground, and avoiding all the house slaves as light as a swallow. As soon as he touched the knocker of the back door, he breathed a sigh of relief, stood up straight and straightened his shirt.

In the end, he is the son of the General's Mansion, with strong martial arts, unparalleled strategy, and no one can stop him.

What a pity, Yin is in charge.

Picking up a handful of sympathetic tears for her, Li Jingyun opened the back door with great interest.

"Childe."

Hanatsuki stood outside the door, held the rolled champa above his head, and respectfully handed it to him: "Please use it." ”

“……”

Closing the door with a bang, Li Jingyun turned around and rubbed his eyes.

Wrong, right? Yin Huayue was still in the East Courtyard, how could she run faster than him? It must have been a mistake in his heart.

After going back and forth several times to convince himself to settle down, Li Jingyun gently pulled the copper ring behind him again-

The rolled champa was handed in halfway through the crack in the open door, and Yin Huayue's voice sounded gently: "Miss Han likes jasmine, this fragrance also smells good, Gongzi might as well try it." ”

Half of his face darkened, Li Jingyun threw off the door and said coldly: "My son still likes to kill, why don't you let Miss Han come and try it?" ”

"Miss Han said that Gongzi is a treasure of Jinghua, and she likes what Gongzi likes." Hua Yue smiled and bowed, "If the son is interested, the slave will invite Miss Han to come, and it doesn't hurt to try." ”

Li Jingyun reached out and wiped his face.

He felt that these women were sick and unreasonable, so what was the benefit of marrying him in vain? He didn't want to, the other party was also an empty boudoir when he entered the door, so it was better to be at ease on the embroidery floor. Besides, he hasn't started a business yet, so why should he be in a hurry to start a family?

took half a step outside, and Yin Huayue followed in front of him, holding a docile face, which made people angry.

Li Jingyun squinted: "Do you think that the master can't do anything about you?" ”

"Slaves don't dare."

He didn't dare to say it, but his body didn't let go of half an inch, Li Jingyun laughed angrily, and he didn't bother to go out, he dragged her and walked back, walked through the corridor, crossed the saluting house slave, and kicked open the door of the main courtyard.

"Didn't you say that the master drank the medicine, and you came to receive the punishment?" Throwing her into the courtyard, Li Jingyun sneered, "Take it, Ye watch." ”

Hua Yue staggered two steps and stood up, and smiled: "Yes." ”

The people in the main house were stunned, and they didn't know what was going on, but Mama Xun, who was in charge, came up and asked, "Why did the son come here in person?" ”

Li Jingyun raised his chin and pointed at Yin Huayue, his face gloomy.

Mama Xun understood, and said softly: "Huayue has affected the son today, and the general has already ordered it, the son only cares for his injuries, and the rest is handed over to the slaves and maids." ”

"Then I'll leave it to you." With a slightly gloomy look, Li Jingyun clapped his hands, "Send it back to me when you're honest." ”

"Yes."

Hua Yue didn't say a word, didn't resist, and knelt in front of Mama Xun obediently, with a soft posture.

However, as soon as Li Jingyun took a step outside, the hem of his clothes was grabbed.

The clothes were wrinkled, and the fingers between them were slender and soft, and they didn't seem to have much strength, and he wanted to pull them back, but he couldn't pull them for a while.