Jiang Yingli led him into the study, and as soon as he sat down, Si Qi prepared the refreshments very properly, and then bowed his head and retreated, and closed the door very intimately.

"You're right." Jiang Yingliang picked up a piece of pastry and put it in his mouth, and then as if he couldn't stop, he ate several pieces in a row, as if he was reincarnated as a starving ghost.

This appearance made Qiu Muyun couldn't help but be a little funny, and he pretended to wonder when he asked knowingly: "It stands to reason that you should have eaten in the Six Princes' Mansion, why don't you look like you haven't eaten?" ”

Jiang Yingli glanced at Qiu Muyun, took a sip of tea to relieve the sweetness of the dessert, remembered the embarrassment of eating just now, and sighed heavily.

"It's okay not to mention it, but it's embarrassing to mention it." Jiang Yingli shrugged his shoulders and said what happened during the banquet before: "My mother cried several times because she missed the biological mother of the six princes, and I looked at the six princes' expressions, which was not very good. I'm afraid I miss my mother. In this case, where can you still eat? Besides, in the Six Princes' Mansion, it is always difficult to let go. ”

However, Jiang Yingli did not mention what Mrs. Hou said inadvertently during this period, she didn't mention it to Qiu Muyun, she already felt very embarrassed about it, if she said it, it seemed that she cared about it very much.

"Is that so? I thought the Six Princes wouldn't give you food. Qiu Muyun didn't miss her, a trace of embarrassment flashed on her face, and she smiled secretly in her heart, but she couldn't help but tease her.

A few pieces of sweet cake went down his stomach, and only then did he feel that his empty stomach felt better, and Jiang Yingli remembered the inexplicable familiarity that had repeatedly appeared in his heart before, and couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at Qiu Muyun.

"What's wrong?" Qiu Muyun saw that she was looking at herself, and she reached out and pinched Jiang Yingliang's cheek with emotion, and her hand was smooth and crispy, making people reluctant to let go.

Jiang Yingli glanced at him, took a step back, pulled his face out of his hand, reached out and rubbed the place that he had just grasped, and then thought about it, his eyes turned round and round, and then he said tentatively: "You ...... with the six princes."

At this, she couldn't help but pause, and muttered for a moment, as if she was hesitating how to speak.

"What's wrong with me and the Six Princes?" Qiu Muyun secretly mentioned her heart, her face was still so leisurely, she didn't see the slightest difference, she really didn't care much about what she was talking about.

"Actually, are you imitating the Six Princes?"

Jiang Yingli thought about it, but in the end he still found a seemingly passable reason to ask, if not, how could it be explained?

"Why do you think that?" Qiu Muyun frowned slightly, he was a little unexpected, and he was a little puzzled, this thinking jumped too fast, and he felt that he couldn't keep up with Jiang Yingliang's rhythm.

"I see that you are quite similar to the Six Princes in some places, but some small movements are exactly the same, don't you know, every time you are thinking about something, your thumb can't help but rub your index finger." Jiang Yingli said, and counted a few more small movements.

If these small movements are not observed, I am afraid that they will not be noticed.

Jiang Yingli is Qiu Muyun's closest pillow person, and Yun Chuan has Qiu Muyun's original face, so she paid more attention to it.

Qiu Muyun's heart sank, he didn't notice this, his appearance and voice can be changed, but some of the things he is used to are difficult to change.

As the saying goes, the country is easy to change, but the nature is difficult to change.

"Maybe I've been with the six princes for a long time, and I've been assimilated unintentionally." Qiu Muyun was secretly vigilant in his heart, and the surprise that flew by at the bottom of his eyes quickly found a reason to cover up.

I was afraid that Jiang Yingli would continue to dig deeper, so he straightened his face and pretended to be displeased: "You are staring at Your Highness decently, except for me, you are not allowed to look at other men!" ”

This sudden jealousy made Jiang Yingli feel so inexplicable, but looking at his unhappy expression, he couldn't help but be a little funny, and couldn't help but reach out and scrape the bridge of his tall nose, and sighed: "If he hadn't borrowed your face, I wouldn't have looked at him more." ”

"Really?" Qiu Muyun's voice was hoarse, her eyes were dark, she pulled Jiang Yingliang into her arms, leaned over and pressed down again, taking away all her attention and making her have no time to think about the side.

By the time Jiang Yingli came to his senses again, Qiu Muyun had already left.

Jiang Yingli rubbed his sore waist and scolded secretly, but he couldn't help but think of the scars on Qiu Muyun's body, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little pinched.

It seems that he still has to make up for Qiu Muyun's stewed soup, but he hasn't cooked for a long time, and he still needs to practice well.

Jiang Yingli lifted the quilt, ran towards the kitchen in a hurry, rolled up his sleeves, and began to wash his hands and make soup. It's just that before she officially opened fire, she saw the waiter hurrying over from outside.

She has always been calm, and her face also has an eager look.

"Miss!"

Jiang Yingli had just processed the lotus root and was about to put it in the pot, when he saw that the servant was like this, a hint of surprise flashed, and then he quickly threw the lotus root into the pot.

"What's going on?" Jiang Yingli didn't even have time to clean his hands, so he only roughly wiped his hands on the apron to wipe off the excess water droplets.

It is rare for a scholar to be in such an urgent situation, and something must have gone wrong.

"I just sent a message from the painting faction, saying that I want Miss to hurry up and go over." The waiter bent his knees slightly as a gesture of respect, and then went straight to the point.

"Into the painting? Do you know what it is? Jiang Yinglian's heart immediately rose a wave of unease, she remembered that the maid she arranged next to Mrs. Hou was the one who entered the painting.

"The slave doesn't know this, but someone said that he was very eager to enter the painting, and it seemed that something big had happened."

Jiang Yingli suddenly hurriedly took off his apron, didn't even care about the soup, turned around immediately, and rushed towards the Hou Mansion with the waiter.

If you can pass the news so eagerly into the painting, it must be that something happened to Mrs. Hou, could it be that Aunt Hu and Aunt Xu finally made a move?

If so, then things are going badly.

Thousands of thoughts rushed to Jiang Yinglian's heart, and the journey that looked very short in the past felt extremely long now. Fortunately, it didn't take long for it to arrive.

As soon as I entered the Hou Mansion, I saw that the Hou Mansion, which was well organized in the past, was extremely noisy today, and some people were panicked, and the faces of the people were different.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yingli couldn't hold back any longer, and then grabbed the subordinates who passed in front of him, and asked eagerly.

"Miss." The servant hurriedly bowed, his face was flustered but he was also at a loss: "What happened, the slave and maid don't know, but I heard that something happened to the lady, and it was probably related to Aunt Zhang." ”

Aunt Zhang?