Chapter 61: Soul Pull

"Sent away" Fu Yan, Xiao Qian invited Jiang Yueyue to invite another Lang Zhong to retreat the wound on her leg.

In order to avoid suspicion, Ning Xiang has never entered the main house since then, and a first-class maid beside the master actually did some drudgery of sprinkling and sweeping outside.

"Well, how did it come to be?" The broom in Ning Xiang's hand was taller than her, and it was more difficult to sweep the yard than to pick up flowers and leaves with her hands.

The little girl looked up, puzzled.

But it's not just Ning Xiang who is difficult, at the same time, Jiang Yueyue, who is lying in the house with the medicine redressed, misses Ning Xiang's good tea very much, and the meals she makes that she can't get tired of.

"Xiao Lang, Xiang'er has been in the courtyard for many days, won't you give me back?" Jiang Yueyue tugged Xiao Qian's sleeve back and forth.

Seeing her childish behavior, Xiao Qian couldn't help laughing and said: "How big a person, I will be the housewife in the future, and the maid will be punished if she makes a mistake, but don't be soft-hearted." ”

"Who's soft-hearted?" Jiang Yueyue pouted and argued, "It's just that I miss Babao Tea a little." ”

"I can't imagine that Yue'er is still a snacker, huh?"

Xiao Qian's deep voice stirred Jiang Yueyue's heartstrings, and the words that had reached his mouth were unspeakable.

"Or, Yue'er is tired of me?"

The person in front of him pretended to be lost, Jiang Yueyue ate this the most, hurriedly wrapped her arms around the waist of the person next to the bed, buried her head in Xiao Qian's chest, and didn't lift it up.

Xiao Qian said so, how could she live up to it? Even if he secretly climbed into her boudoir in the middle of the night for the past few days, and the two were always entangled until dawn, Jiang Yueyue didn't feel awkward at all, but was sweet in her heart.

"Ahh Ning Xiang stood in the middle of the courtyard and sneezed, "Who must be plotting against me behind my back." ”

Indeed, Xiao Qian wished that Ning Xiang would sweep the yard for the rest of his life, seeing that Jiang Yueyue was so dependent on Ning Xiang, if Ning Xiang returned to the main house, wouldn't the risk of him visiting the boudoir at night increase a few points?

If Ning Xiang didn't notice anything, it would be impossible, but these two people were shameless in the middle of the night, and they wanted to avoid her, which also made it convenient for her to act.

Xu Darttou and his entourage passed the book to her flying pigeon, and they have settled in her shop, and the new emperor has almost dug up the minions of Xiao Wangfu's in the capital, as long as no one has to investigate thoroughly, no one knows Xu Dart's true identity.

The current situation was peaceful for Ning Xiang, and she couldn't help but relax her vigilance.

And I don't know if the things purchased in King Xiao's mansion are not taken care of, there is no part of her at all, if you say that it is okay to steal some things that she wants to use, but the monthly reconciliation in the mansion will always be checked, and it will not be good to get into trouble when the time comes.

Ning Xiang finished cleaning the yard, returned to the residence, and checked her usual rouge gouache, there was not much powder to make her skin yellow, if she didn't see the master these days, she would use it every day, but she was afraid that she would wear it before she left the house.

It seems that we can only save a few uses. Ning Xiang lifted the fluttering rouge box in her hand and sighed. Just put it in your arms, and when you want to see Miss, just wipe it again.

At night, Ning Xiang deliberately boiled a basin of hot water, because she did not continue to use the powder, her face had begun to fade, instead of being so yellow and white, it was better to wash it, so as not to scare people.

Having made up her mind, Ning Xiang picked up the warm water in her hand and scrubbed it carefully.

In a short time, the color of the face is washed clean.

"Whew-" Ning Xiang looked up from the warm water and sighed contentedly. I haven't felt so refreshed in a long time.

Reflecting the water, Ning Xiang carefully examined her face. I can't complain that Jiang Yueyue was very protective of her in her previous life, and she shouldn't be a maid with such an appearance.

What's more, reading and dancing with Jiang Yueyue, he gradually came into contact with many dignitaries, in terms of etiquette and posture, Jiang Yueyue is now closer to the official lady in the capital, and Ning Xiang is naturally not bad.

Good looks, outstanding temperament, fortunately she is no longer a fool, Ning Xiang stretched out a finger and gently stirred up the water.

When she was in a daze, Ning Xiang heard footsteps approaching outside the door, which sounded familiar.

"Ning Xiang, are you there?" It's the voice of Caisang.

"Yes, I've slept with my clothes, what's wrong?"

As soon as Cai Sang heard this, his cheeks turned red: "That, the master asked you to prepare the Eight Treasures Tea and put it on the stone table in the courtyard, and the master will enjoy the moon with Miss Jiang in a while." ”

"Moon-watching?" Ning Xiang frowned slightly, and put on her coat, "Little brother Caisang will go and serve first, I'll go over soon." ”

The people outside listened to it and were a little embarrassed: "Then you hurry up, the master doesn't want you to appear in front of the young lady." ”

"I understand." Isn't it just that Jiang Yueyue is afraid that when she sees her, she will want to get her back to the inner room. Xiao Qian, a cautious person, definitely doesn't want one more person to know about the two of them.

Cai Sang was treated coldly in front of his sweetheart's door, and left with his heart in his hand.

Not long after, Ning Xiang also came out of the house, holding the objects she wanted to use. The moonlight is hazy tonight, she lowers her head, and her bangs cover her face, so that no one will pay attention to her.

went to the small kitchen in the inner courtyard, found all the materials, and spent a quarter of an hour to boil the eight treasure tea into a sweet taste, Ning Xiang was busy and went outside, she was also anxious, after all, the recovery of her face was still very dazzling at night, and it was best to put everything away before the two masters came out.

Who knew that when he arrived at the stone table, he heard a knock on the door of the house, and then Xiao Qian strode closer.

"Put your things down and go back."

Ning Xiang lowered her head deeply, so frightened that her heart was about to jump out of her throat. Hurriedly put the tray away, turn around and leave.

Xiao Qian didn't get a response, a little dissatisfied, and looked up. Ning Xiang's body was already halfway over.

A breeze blew, and the bangs on the forehead floated to the side with the wind, revealing the beauty's delicate side face.

That scene was shocking, Xiao Qian thought that he had seen it wrong, and blinked again, only to see that the snow-white and delicate neck was reflected by the moonlight, as if revealing bursts of light.

"You..."

Before he could stop the person, Ning Xiang hurried away.

Behind him, Jiang Yueyue also pushed the door out, interrupting Xiao Qian's thoughts: "What did Xiao Lang prepare for me?" ”

"No... It's nothing..."That shadow disappeared in the arch of the weeping flowers, Xiao Qian also came back to his senses leisurely, and when he saw Jiang Yueyue again, he was a little bored, "Yue'er, do you want to drink such eight treasure tea?" I have them made for you. ”

"Xiao Lang treats me so well." Jiang Yueyue didn't care that Caisang was still there, threw herself into Xiao Qian's arms, and pressed her cheek against his chest.

However, the embroidery on his clothes today is a little cold. Jiang Yueyue narrowed her eyes, why is this?