Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Man

Although she was puzzled, she still couldn't help but praise this Mu Yaofang is really as famous as rumored, looking at the proper work and high efficiency of Aunt Fang and this group of embroidery girls, she also knows how this Mu Yaofang can occupy a place among the many garment workshops in the capital, and she can't help but admire them a little bit for the boss behind the scenes.

"County Lord, so it's all right, please rest assured, it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival Palace Banquet in three days, and the old body must send someone to send the county lord and the little master's clothes over before then, and it will not delay the county lord's affairs." Aunt Fang watched those embroidery girls finish their work, and then looked at Huan Jiuyao and smiled, her posture was very humble.

"Then I have to bother Aunt Fang, and I ask Aunt Fang to help me thank your son-in-law, and help Jiuyao tell me that if I have a chance to meet, I will definitely thank you in person." She bowed her head slightly, and her smile was also perfect, without showing any doubts in her heart, but it made Aunt Fang secretly sigh, sure enough, it is such a graceful bearing and stunning appearance that can be worthy of their son-in-law, this Changle County Lord is such a delicate and beautiful person, it is not strange that their family's cold-hearted son can fall in love.

When Aunt Fang led everyone away, Chu Ya, who had been standing on the side without saying a word, could be regarded as suffocated, if it wasn't for Chu Yun who kept pulling her, I am afraid that she would have been unable to help but ask. "Miss, these people suddenly came to our house, although they are trying to earn face for you, but who knows what they are trying to do?" No merit, no merit', who knows whether their son is beautiful or ugly, and they say they admire you, but they haven't even seen anyone, how can they rest assured, why did you agree?! ”

"You, you," Huan Jiuyao looked at Chu Ya who couldn't bear it with a smile, "When did I say that I was going to accept his favor?" He has already sent someone over, but even if I kick people out, tomorrow there will still be people who know that this person from Mu Yaofang, who has always been high and self-controlled in the capital, has entered our Prime Minister's Mansion and wants to tailor it for me, so why don't I accept his heart? Since he blatantly sent people, he made it clear that he wanted people to know. He doesn't mind being hidden behind the scenes all the year round, so what else does my daughter of the prime minister have to avoid, just say thank you when the time comes, besides, since he is giving clothes and not any other valuables, then he doesn't want to ask for anything from me, so what am I afraid of? ”

"Then ......" Chu Ya still wanted to say something, but she whispered in a weak voice: "It's not expensive, produced by Mu Yaofang, which piece of clothing is not worth a thousand gold, I'm not afraid that Miss will be sold and give the number of money......"

Huan Jiuyao saw her hanging her head and talking to herself, and suddenly patted her shoulder with one hand, which scared her into a rage, "You think I don't know what you're talking about?" Don't worry, I know you're doing it for my good, but your young lady is still smart! After speaking, seeing that she raised her eyebrows, she smiled with a cunning face, and looked at Chu Ya stunned, Chu Yun couldn't help laughing: "Don't worry, there are few people who can calculate our young lady!" ”

Aunt Fang took someone back to the workshop and ordered to let the best embroiderer weave it with inch-sized gold silk, and personally drew the pattern and ordered someone to make it, and then she left the workshop alone.

The bamboo shadow floats, the dark fragrance is shallow, the dense forest in the suburbs of Beijing is ten miles away from time to time to make a "rustle" sound, if someone passes by, they will suspect that their eyes are spent, and they can vaguely see the figure shaking in the forest, but if you look closely, you can't see anything.

At this time, in front of a simple bamboo house in the depths of the bamboo forest, Aunt Fang knelt on one knee, lowered her head and said, "Childe, everything has been done, the county lord asked me to tell Childe, saying that if there is a fate, I will thank you in person." ”

"Aunt Fang, you've worked hard, come in." After a long time, a clear voice came from the room, like jade striking each other, and the sound was exquisite. As soon as the words fell, the door of the bamboo house quietly opened, and Aunt Fang stood up and walked in.

The light in this house is very dim, but the view is excellent, when the direction of the window is facing the bamboo forest, all the scenery is in full view, but I am afraid that the people in this house do not have such a good interest to appreciate. This bamboo house is full of elegance, even the window ridge is carved with patterns, the desk is made of rosewood, and the wisps of light smoke in front of the table are wrapped around the elegant three-legged plum incense burner, revealing a faint agarwood aroma that smells good.

It's just that Aunt Fang didn't have time to appreciate it, but when she saw the person sitting cross-legged on the bed, healing his wounds, and unable to hide his pale face, she walked over quickly and looked at him with concern, and after a while, he stopped before saying, "Childe, are your injuries better?" Or, I'll ask Doctor Jiang to come for you again? ”

"No, I was careless about the internal injuries this time. The injury is not serious, it just involves an old illness, and Aunt Fang doesn't have to worry about me. The man's eyes were still closed, and his voice replied faintly.

"Then please take care of your body, the poison in your body, once you are injured, I am afraid it will be difficult to suppress, and you will inevitably suffer again, if the injury is serious this time, I am afraid that it will ......" Aunt Fang said, and couldn't help frowning worriedly.

"What are you afraid of? I'm afraid that I won't be able to last long and will lose my life? When the man heard this, he just chuckled and didn't care, "Aunt Fang is too worried, even if Jiang Lan can't cure me, I can't die, you did a good job this time, there is nothing to do today, Aunt Fang should go back to the workshop to make palace clothes for her." ”

"Yes, Childe", Aunt Fang did not leave after answering, but looked at him without saying anything.

"What? Aunt Fang still has something to do? As if sensing Aunt Fang's gaze, he asked out loud.

"Oh, nothing important, it's just...... Childe, you grew up under Aunt Fang's watch, Aunt Fang naturally believes in your vision, I have seen the Lord of Changle today, and he is indeed worthy of the son. But...... I don't understand, why does Childe have a heart for her? You haven't spent much time with her, have you? She looked at the man in front of her who was amazingly talented but exuded an indifferent aura of "no one should be close", and she was even more puzzled, there were many exquisite, talented and noble women in the center of the capital, and any one he picked was the blessing of that woman, but she couldn't understand why it was such a woman as the county lord of Changle who had never met.

Unexpectedly, when he heard this, he suddenly hooked his lips and chuckled, and even his always cold face added a little warmth, and his detached temperament suddenly became a little angry at this moment, which really surprised Aunt Fang. I heard him reply with the same faint feeling: "She, she's an interesting person...... and there was indeed a genuine smile in his words.

"Okay, Aunt Fang, you don't have to ask about this matter anymore, you just need to know that I need you to take care of her." Before Aunt Fang could come to his senses, his face had already turned cold again, as if the moment of shock just now was just Aunt Fang's own delusion.

"Yes, I will definitely do what Childe ordered, and I hope Childe will take care." Aunt Fang looked at him again, said solemnly, and then turned to leave.