After simply feeding Zi Yan some food, Hong Shao got up and walked to the table and asked, "It's getting dark, how should Gongzi rest like this?" ”

"How do I know, I can't tell my son that if he doesn't rest, the master won't wake up, right?" Mo Qing muttered, looking at Zi Yan with a little headache.

Hong Shao looked at the bed inside, looked at Mo Qing and asked, "If you let Gongzi sleep here, will the master be angry when he finds out?" ”

"What's the fire? The previous master did not leave a son. Mo Qing replied casually, reacted instantly, and turned his head to look at Zi Yan beside the bed.

Tentatively walked over and persuaded Zi Yan: "Childe, it's time to rest, can you sleep here?" ”

Seeing that Zi Yan did not react, Mo Qing carefully avoided Zi Yan and moved the master inside, so as to free up half a bed.

"Childe, it's time for the master to wake up after a sleep. I'll help you take your coat away? Mo Qing tentatively approached Zi Yan, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, Zi Yan obviously resisted.

Somewhat helplessly withdrew his hand, Mo Qing looked at Hongshao helplessly, but fortunately, Ziqian listened to the words and turned around and lay on the bed.

Mo Qing breathed a sigh of relief, cleaned up Zi Yan, and followed Hong Shao out of the room.

Hiding under the quilt, Zi Yan held Fu Tang's hand tightly, tears overflowed unconsciously, wet the corners, and murmured unconsciously: "Brother." ”

Ginzhuang

Qingwan cleaned up and saw that Wu Wen was still standing by the window, standing a little hesitantly.

"Sleep, I won't touch you." When Coco Wu heard the movement, he turned around and said that Qingwan, who wanted him to sleep next door, was blocked by his words, but he couldn't say it.

could only nod in agreement, Qingwan lay on the bed a little tiredly, felt the warm breath next to him, and turned her back to him a little sullenly.

"Can't sleep?" Listening to Qingwan's non-stop tossing movements, Wu Wen asked.

Qingwan realized her awkwardness, frowned with some annoyance, and said a few times: "A little." ”

"I'll give you a massage, and when you're sleepy, go to sleep." Wu Wen sat up sideways, reached out to cover Qingwan's shoulder, and continued to massage with the previous intensity.

Feeling the warmth on his shoulders, Qingwan struggled to dodge, but was stopped by Wu Wen, and some strong words came: "Don't move." ”

"I don't need a massage, I'll just rest by myself." A slightly nasal voice came, and Qingwan's eyes were a little sour, why are you still so kind to me?

Ignoring her words, Coco Wu continued to move his hands, kneading them lightly and heavily, and the complicated expression in his eyes was gradually replaced by a touch of warmth.

Seeing that he couldn't struggle, Qingwan stopped tossing, anyway, he was tired, feeling the gradually loosening and comfortable shoulders, and a burst of sleepiness gradually hit, devouring his little reason.

A little comfortable snort, Qingwan rubbed the pillow, and after a while, the sound of steady breathing came into Wu Wen's ears, relaxed the strength, and slowly withdrew the massage hands.

Coco Wu tentatively grabbed her waist, leaned over closely, and put some attachment to the back of her neck to smell her, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

"Steward, there's a letter from outside." The guard outside the door walked in with an envelope in his hand and said.

The steward took it, looked at the letter in his hand for no reason, and asked suspiciously, "What about the person who sent the letter?" But who is it for? ”

"This ...... He said it was for Madame, and that we had no Madame here, and before I could finish speaking, he shoved the letter into my hand and ran away. The guard looked at the steward at a loss and said.

The steward looked at the envelope thoughtfully, waved off the guards, and then walked upstairs. happy

"Childe, ma'am." Walking all the way to the door of the room, the steward knocked softly and shouted when he saw the door still closed.

When Wu Wen heard the voice, he opened the door and walked out and asked, "Uncle Liu, what's the matter?" ”

"This is a letter from outside, saying it is for Madame." The steward handed over the letter and explained, and when he saw that Wu Wen took the letter, he turned around and walked downstairs.

Qingwan heard the steward's words, and hurriedly went out of the room and shouted, "Uncle Liu, wait a minute." ”

"What else does Madame have to say?" The steward stopped, turned around, and asked.

Thinking about the matter of the past two days, Qingwan didn't speak.

I just took the letter and skimmed it roughly, and then I asked, "I heard that Uncle Liu recently brought an apprentice?" ”

Wu Wen raised his eyebrows, looked downstairs, and happened to see Uncle Liu's apprentice ushered in.

Before hearing the voice, he saw a smile, and looking at his skillful appearance, he was at ease.

"I think he's a capable, clever and cautious person, so I stayed by my side and became an errand runner." The steward said with some embarrassment when he heard this.

This apprentice is not an outsider, he is the nephew of his mother-in-law, in the early years, his family always wanted him to take the exam, but he didn't pass the exam for so many years.

Seeing that he had been messing around at home and not doing anything right, he rushed over and wanted to let him take him, so that he could have a job to make ends meet.

Qingwan smiled and didn't care, and said, "Take him up to have a look, if he is really capable, he has to find a suitable position, right?" ”

"Yes, thank you, ma'am." The steward hurriedly answered and went down to look for someone.

Wu Wen looked at the letter in Qingwan's hand and asked, "Why did you suddenly think about this, his apprentice didn't see anything extraordinary." ”

"There is no superiority, but it is still possible to keep this silver village." Qingwan looked at his eyes, snorted coldly and threw the letter over.

Reflexively caught the letter that flew over, Wu Wen coughed lightly a little uncomfortably, but he had no idea for a while, to see or not to read?

Qingwan glanced at him and said sarcastically: "Why, I've been staring at it, and now that I've shown it to you, you don't have the guts?" ”

"Qingjuan, I ......" I have to admit that I really want to find some clues from this letter, but I was so debunked, where do I still have the face to see.

Turning around and entering the room, Qingwan continued to look at the information in his hand.

Now that Zi Yan is gone, he is the time to use people, and he is too busy all day long to stand, how can he have time to deal with his temptation.

"Childe, ma'am." The steward led a man up, and looked at the two who were a little wrong, and became more and more cautious.

Pulling the man forward, he said to Qingwan: "Madam, this is my apprentice Yang Ping, Yang Ping, this is Madame." ”

Qingwan looked up at Yang Ping who was standing in front of him, he had seen it a few times in Yinzhuang before, and he was quite measured, but his character still needed some time to determine.

"Introduce me to Yinzhuang." Qingwan looked at Yang Ping and said.

He lowered his head and continued to trace the drawings, and now the jewelry and clothes were almost painted, just waiting to find a skilled craftsman to make them.

Yang Ping thought about the answers to many questions in his heart, what to do with the money, what to do if someone made trouble, but he didn't expect his wife to ask himself with such a sentence.

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