Chapter 38: Mistreated Her Appetite

"Childe, Mrs. Zhou came to the store, and when she left, she told the old slave a strange thing, and the old slave didn't know whether to say it or not." The shopkeeper stood aside respectfully.

Earlier, the son passed down the word, saying that Mrs. Danfan Zhou came to the store for dinner, and if there was any movement, he would inform the son, and it happened that the son was there, so he came up in person.

"Say." Hearing that it was related to Yun Xiangrong, Huo Chen straightened his body slightly, and his eyes darkened slightly.

Since that night, her appearance has been running into his mind from time to time these days, and he almost went to the Zhou Mansion to find her several times, but he finally endured it, but he didn't expect to come to Xiangmanke today, but he ran into her again.

The shopkeeper said Yun Xiangrong's request, and finally asked, "What does Childe think this means?" ”

The smile on the corner of Huo Chen's mouth was long, what else could it mean, Zhou Fu treated her appetite badly!

I didn't expect that when she looked graceful and quiet, she also had this small trick behind her back, and she was clearly treated badly in the Zhou Mansion by doing this, but she didn't want people to know that she could still order food out, otherwise she wouldn't be able to sneak around.

Interesting!

"Do as she tells you." Huo Chen took a sip of tea and commanded lightly.

"Yes!" The shopkeeper answered.

"Let's go down." Huo Chen put the teacup on the table, and there was a crisp click.

After the shopkeeper retreated, Han Mi asked puzzledly: "Master, will Mrs. Zhou's encounter have anything to do with the last time?" ”

Hearing him mention the last time, Huo Chen's eyes suddenly appeared in front of him, with her clothes untidy, her face like peach blossoms, and her skin like snow, and there seemed to be a warm touch on her body between her hands, and Huo Chen's eyes became unpredictable.

"Let's go back." Without responding to Han Mi's words, Huo Chen got up directly and walked towards the door, Han Mi couldn't figure out what he meant, and hurriedly followed.

It was night, Yun Xiangrong had just finished freshening up, ready to blow the lamp to rest, a gust of wind swept by, the candle flame swayed, Yun Xiangrong looked up, but saw a person standing in front of the pillar.

......As soon as the scream came out, she suddenly reached out and covered her lips, suppressing the rest of her exclamation.

Huo Chen looked at her wide-eyed appearance, a faint smile flashed in his eyes, and when he saw the long sleeve of her left hand covering her mouth slipping down, revealing her hand wrapped in gauze, the look in her eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Young lady, what's wrong?" Chu'er outside vaguely heard the movement, and hurriedly stood by the door and asked.

"It's okay, I just tripped over it, you go to sleep." Yun Xiangrong tried his best to make his voice look the same as usual.

Afraid that Chu Er would be suspicious, Yun Xiangrong took the opportunity to blow out the light on the table, and the room suddenly went dark.

"The young lady will call me when she wants to get up at night." Chu Er raised his voice and said a word, and then went back to the small couch where he was perched.

In fact, Yun Xiangrong doesn't call her every time she gets up at night, but she is used to adding that recently she always feels that she has not fulfilled her duty as a maid, but she is a little afraid that Yun Xiangrong will dislike her.

"Got it." Yun Xiangrong replied, her tail tone raised slightly, her eyes widened as she looked at the blurred figure in front of her, he grabbed her left hand with one hand, and the temperature of her palm burned the skin on her hand through the thinness of her clothes.

She didn't know why he suddenly came to her at night, and she didn't know why he suddenly approached her, but she knew that she would never be found out that he was in her room, and if she was stigmatized, let alone leave, it would be difficult to give up, and what was waiting for her would only be the cruel end of dipping in the pig cage.