Walking to the door, a maid heard the voice and hurried out to greet her.

"Master, why are you drunk again? Hurry up and bring hot water and sobering soup over, Mei'er, Xing'er, what are you all doing there, why don't you hurry over and help Ye into the house to rest. It was Mo Ye beside Shen Mingyu who spoke.

Immediately two maids came out and helped Fang Bingde into the room, Mo Ye looked at the maid who helped Shen Mingyu over in front, a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth, snorted, waved his hand, and said, "You go back." After saying that, without looking at the maid, she lifted the curtain and went into the house.

After a few maids waited for Shen Mingyu to change clothes and wash, Mo Xie asked everyone to step back, walked to Shen Mingyu's side and half-squatted beside him, and put a pair of small hands on Shen Mingyu's legs and gently tapped them.

Shen Mingyu leaned lazily on the soft couch, slightly closed his eyes, enjoying it very much, the room was very quiet, and he could even hear the voices of the women not far away.

Suddenly, the door curtain opened, and Mo Xie was about to open his mouth to get angry, only to see Qing'er wearing a rose-red lotus silk pipa top, and a smoke cloud butterfly skirt on the lower body.

Mo Xie hurriedly got up and gave a salute, although Qing'er was just a maid from the house, after all, she was also a slave in the past, but since she became a family, the discipline that should be controlled, the rewards and punishments that should be rewarded and punished, the rewards and punishments are clear, and after a long time, even the mother-in-law and slaves cultivated by Dong Yuexi are convinced by this seventh aunt, and everyone knows it. Fang Ziqing is now the most fond of this seventh child, and Dong Yuexi is already the general trend.

"Say hello to Aunt Seven." Mo Xie said respectfully.

Qing'er smiled and walked up to Xinlian, as if inadvertently glancing at Shen Mingyu, who was still closed and seemed to be asleep. He said softly: "Why are you waiting alone, is it that someone else is gambling again?" ”

The voice was not loud, but Mo Ye, who listened to it, still broke out in a cold sweat on his vest.

"Back to Aunt Seven, it was the slave maid who asked them to go out and wait, and the master drank some wine, as if he was tired, and they were all waiting like this. I can't rest well. After speaking, he peeked at Qing'er and found that Qing'er's expression was smiling. But there was a faint hint of coldness, and I couldn't help but quickly lower my head again.

"Today, I heard Ke Yanju's mother-in-law say that the mille-feuille crisp in your small kitchen of Zheyuxuan is very good."

Mo Xie naturally understood immediately, and hurriedly said, "Aunt Seven doesn't know. This mille-feuille cake is only made by slaves and maids. ”

Qing'er walked to the soft couch. Sitting next to Fang Bingde from a short table, unbuttoning the cloak on his body, Mo Ye quickly got up and took it.

"Oh? It's just that it's not early now, and I'm afraid I won't have this blessing today. Qing'er said casually.

Mo Ye hurriedly said: "As long as Aunt Seventh likes it, even if she wants to eat it in two hours, the slave maid will make it." ”

Qing'er smiled, and the two small dimples at the corners of her mouth looked even more charming.

"Mo Xie. I remember that you are the old man next to Young Master Shen, right? ”

"Back to Aunt Seven, I followed the young master when I was seven years old. It's been exactly ten years now. ”

Qing'er fiddled with the emerald ring that the old lady gave her, and said with a smile: "I wrote it down, now that you have reached the age of leaving the cabinet, I will go back and tell the old lady that I will definitely point you to a good person, and I will not let you be wronged." ”

When Mo Ye heard this, he knew that Qing'er could be the master for herself, so he quickly knelt down and thanked him.

Qing'er said: "Okay, then you can go and make me snacks, I am watching here, are you at ease?" ”

Where did Mo Ye dare to say something uneasy, besides, his future still depends on the beauty in front of him, so he nodded again and again, got up and went out.

"Okay, stop pretending, get up, I have something for you." After Mo Ye went out, Qing'er looked at Shen Mingyu, who was still tightly closed next to her, and said softly.

Shen Mingyu opened his eyes when he heard this, glanced at Qing'er indifferently, sat up, picked up the teacup on the table, opened the lid and put it on the table, then put his mouth in front of the cup and gently blew the tea leaves in the cup, and did not raise his eyes to look at Qing'er, only said softly: "Why are you here?" ”

Qing'er couldn't help but chuckle, got up and walked to Shen Mingyu's side, put one hand on his shoulder, and blew softly in his ear, Shen Mingyu couldn't help but tremble, raised his shoulder, and shook Qing'er's hand away.

"If you have something to say, I think Aunt Seven still has to pay attention to it, after all, lonely men and widows, the moon is dark and the wind is high, it is not suitable!" As he spoke, Shen Mingyu glanced at Qing'er, his eyes full of disgust.

Qing'er saw that Shen Mingyu was a little unhappy, so she simply sat down next to Shen Mingyu, put her hands on his shoulders, and looked intimate.

"Don't worry, at this time, all the people in your yard are gambling in the west wing, and your loyal girls Mo Ye and Mo Chou have also been sent to the kitchen by me, and no one will come."

Shen Mingyu simply stood up on the ground, walked to the middle of the house and stood, Qing'er pouted, and also got up and walked to Shen Mingyu's side.

"Mingyu, what's wrong with you? You were fine the other day, are you angry with me, blaming me for not coming to see you for a few days? You know, that old immortal body has been bad lately, and I really can't leave. ”

"A few days ago?" Shen Mingyu turned his head and glanced at Qing'er as if he was puzzled, and then said with a smile: "Since the old man's health is not good, you can serve him all the time, what are you doing here to find me?" ”

When Qing'er heard this, she felt that Shen Mingyu was jealous and angry, so she twisted her waist and walked to Shen Mingyu's side, took his hand, and said softly: "Okay, don't be angry, people are looking for you today to discuss important matters with you." ”

Shen Mingyu followed Qing'er and the two of them back to sit down on the soft couch.

"Tell me, what the hell is going on?" Shen Mingyu withdrew his hands from Qing'er's hands and pretended to serve tea.

Qing'er didn't notice it, with a sweet look, she leaned into Shen Mingyu's ear and whispered, "You're going to be a father!" ”

With a clang, the teacup in Shen Mingyu's hand fell on the table, and the tea fell on Shen Mingyu's placket and couch, and the teacup turned twice on the table and stopped steadily.

"What are you talking nonsense? I didn't marry a wife and didn't take a concubine, are you confused? After speaking, Shen Mingyu pushed away Qing'er, who was sticking to him, and glanced at her in disgust, and Fang Cai's wine suddenly woke up.

Seeing Shen Mingyu so angry, Qing'er quickly got up and explained: "I won't tell others, I just feel that I have wronged you, obviously it is you and my blood, but it is really ...... to let this child call that old thing dad."

"Okay, don't say it, I think you're really confused, I'm going to rest, Aunt Seven, please go back." After speaking, Shen Mingyu walked to the door, looked at the door, and found that there was indeed no one, so he stretched out his hand and made a gesture to send off the guest.

Qing'er couldn't help but be angry when she saw Shen Mingyu being so ruthless, and walked in front of Shen Mingyu, with tears in her peach blossom eyes, she pointed to Shen Mingyu's nose with one hand, and choked up: "You...... I thought you were a gentleman, but I didn't expect you to be a bastard who dared to do it, hmph, I've always been in love with you like this, I didn't expect you to be ......"

Shen Mingyu sneered: "Seventh aunt, this child is Fang Ziqing's, it won't be someone else's, I know you are interested in me, but you are Fang Ziqing's woman in the end, you should respect women's ways, don't do things that insult the lintel of Fang's house, please!" ”

When Qing'er heard Shen Mingyu say this, she was even more heartbroken, flicked her sleeves, and left violently.

After a while, Mo Xie came over with a plate of snacks, saw Shen Mingyu standing at the door, glanced at the door, did not find Qing'er's shadow, and then looked at Shen Mingyu's expression, did not dare to ask, and was about to leave, when suddenly Shen Mingyu spoke.

"I'm hungry, leave the snacks, you go to sleep." After speaking, he took the plate from Mo Xie's hand, walked to the room, and closed the door, Mo Xie was so inexplicable that he had to tiptoe away, and just when Mo Xie left, a black shadow jumped lightly from Shen Mingyu's roof into the darkness like a dexterous cat.

Since Wang Zhimo told Fang Jinyan the identity of Zhao Huaishan, Fang Jinyan has been convincing herself, although she used to be suspicious of Zhao Huaishan, but she can't be associated with a killer with blood on his hands, this time, because of Qiao Cheng's relationship, she feels that it is not very suitable for Wang Zhimo to interfere, after all, they are all official eunuchs' homes, in case it spreads, it is not good for Qiao Cheng and the Qiao family, although she has nothing to do with the Qiao family, but Qiao Cheng is her good friend, she has this obligation to think about Qiao Cheng, so, She had no choice but to ask Zhao Huaishan for help.

On this day, Fang Jinyan received a letter from the flames to him, Zhao Huaishan made an appointment to meet him in a tavern that he had met by chance, this place she had never been to, and she didn't want Wang Zhimo to know about it, so she only took Yudi and Yuzhu and drove to the tavern called Chance Encounter on the edge of the city to meet Zhao Huaishan in the morning.

Zhao Huaishan actually didn't go home when he came out of Fang's house, but went directly to the encounter tavern to wait for Fang Jinyan, for some reason, he now has a different feeling in his heart when he sees Fang Jinyan once, from the original little girl to now she is now a woman in her cardamom years, Zhao Huaishan has also had some subtle changes from treating a little sister.

Hearing the sound of the carriage, Zhao Huaishan was sitting in a position where Fang Jinyan and them got off.

He saw Fang Jinyan, today he was wearing a narrow-sleeved pink spring dress, a short coat embroidered with light-colored flowers and leaves on the collar, a green and blue skirt with a plump and curvy on the lower body, and a long-sleeved white gown with a placket on the outside of the blouse, and the neckline and placket of the gown were embroidered with delicate lace.

The upper forehead is tied up for a reason. A pair of inches long blue crystal missing moon hairpin. From the black smooth hair and feet hang straight down. When the head of the mantis is lightly raised, it is swaying. The white face became more and more graceful and noble, and the bright red lips rose slightly, which made Zhao Huaishan look fascinated. (To be continued......)