Chapter Ninety-Five: Are Cows Beautiful?

Xiaomei moved Lian lightly and stepped into Yuan Zhiheng's courtyard, but was stopped by the doorman.

"Which one are you? Why isn't Huan Girl coming? "Huan Yatou is the fat maid in the kitchen of the West Courtyard, and she usually sends Yuan Zhiheng and Bai Ye's food.

Xiaomei wiped away the impatience in her eyes and said softly: "The slave maid is also a maid in the kitchen, and the girl is a little unwell these days, so I will deliver food to Yuan Gongzi." As he spoke, he deliberately straightened up and approached the little guy.

The little girl blushed, quickly dodged away, and said in a muffled voice: "You go in and put down the food and come out quickly, the son doesn't like to be disturbed when he is studying." ”

"Yes, the slave remembers, thank you brother for the reminder." Xiaomei smiled lightly, but she didn't expect her smile to be a little more charming.

Where had the janitor seen such a woman, and his face became redder and redder.

Seeing him look so embarrassed, Xiaomei was even more proud, and dragged the tray into Yuan Zhiheng's house with her head high.

"Yuan Gongzi, Yuan Gongzi?" The little guy said that Yuan Gongzi was studying, but Xiaomei didn't see him next to the bookcase.

didn't see anyone, Xiaomei wouldn't let go of the rules of eating and leaving, but tiptoed around the screen and entered the back room.

Unexpectedly, this Yuan Gongzi was sleeping on the beauty couch behind the screen!

Xiaomei dared to approach, but saw Yuan Gongzi's eyes closed, as if he was worried, and his handsome face as jade made Xiaomei stunned.

"Who are you? How did you come into my house? Yuan Zhiheng was awakened by her in a dream, and asked with displeased squinted eyes.

Xiaomei saw that he was about to wake up, with long hands and feet on the couch, especially lazy and chic, so that people couldn't take their eyes off, Xiaomei's face couldn't help but redden, thinking about why Yuan Gongzi didn't find out about it earlier!

"What about you?" Yuan Zhiheng looked impatiently at this little maid who was not dressed properly and did not look good.

"Ah, Yuan Gongzi, you're awake, slave Xiaomei...... I'm here to deliver food. Xiaomei stumbled and said.

It turned out that it was the kitchen of the West Courtyard who came to deliver food, Yuan Zhiheng naturally stood up and walked outside, but he couldn't help but be displeased when he saw this Xiaomei standing still with a stunned look.

"I know, I'll eat it here, you can go. Later, I will send food and hand it over to the little guy at the door, don't easily enter my yard, can you hear clearly? Yuan Gongzi returned to his previous indifference and alienation, and Xiaomei couldn't help but feel sad.

"The slave frowned deeply when she saw her son sleeping, I don't know what worries your son?" Xiaomei was unwilling to leave like this, and couldn't help but say with Ai Ai.

Yuan Zhiheng glanced back at her at this time, looked up and down, and the disgust in his eyes gradually thickened.

Xiaomei has always been bold, but she didn't expect to be seen by him as a little weak-hearted, as if her ideas seemed to be seen through by him.

"Childe, Xiaomei doesn't know what wrong thing she did to make Childe dislike?" Xiaomei held her palms tightly, Yingying raised her teary eyes and looked at Yuan Zhiheng and asked.

Yuan Zhiheng's sleeping Zhengxiang was woken up by an inexplicable girl, and he was in a bad mood, who knew that this girl was unrelenting, and he was already angry in his heart, if he hadn't been afraid that this was homecoming, he would have taught this ignorant maid a lesson.

"You said you are a maid in the kitchen, but as far as I know, Aunt Xing's people have always been well-behaved and polite," Yuan Zhiheng stepped in front of the bookcase, picked up a book and said coldly: "If it is really under Aunt Xing, how can you be so shameless, not to mention Aunt Xing, that is, Grandma Lu will not allow women in the house to be so exposed, I really don't know what to expose, is the cow beautiful?" ”

Xiaomei didn't expect Yuan Gongzi to be so ruthless, the words he said were like a cold knife with poison, cold and poisonous, Xiaomei took a few steps back, her eyes were red for a while, and her steps were a little weak Looking at Yuan Zhiheng like a monster.

She didn't know that Yuan Zhiheng was not only indifferent and alienated from the people he didn't like, but also a poisonous tongue and ruthless, thinking that he was not less sarcastic and ridiculed by him when he was in Qianjia Village at the beginning.

But he obviously has sideburns like a knife, eyebrows like ink paintings, nose like hanging gall, and color like spring dawn...... It was difficult for Mei to match his appearance with what she had just said.

When Bai Ye came to find Yuan Zhiheng, he happened to see a well-figured maid stumbling out of Yuan Zhiheng's house with a face full of shame and anger.

was bumped into someone's arms, but when she saw that it was Bai Gongzi, Xiaomei felt even more faceless.

"Yo, where did the little beauty come from, Yuan Gongzi has always been puzzled, what grievances have you suffered?" Bai Ye laughed.

"The slave has not been wronged, even if she is wronged, she doesn't need Bai Gongzi to be kind." After Xiaomei finished speaking coldly, she glanced back at Yuan Zhiheng, stomped her feet and ran away.

Yo, I didn't expect this little girl to have a good temper, Bai Ye wouldn't be bored, touched his nose and strode into Yuan Zhiheng's house.

"No wonder I haven't seen my food all the time, it turned out that the little beauty was brought to you by that little beauty." Bai Ye looked at the two food boxes and said with a sigh of relief.

"If you don't eat at one meal, you won't starve to death," Yuan Zhiheng was disturbed one after another during his lunch break, and he was depressed.

"Why do you have to get along with a little girl, looking at the sad and indignant look of others, are you using your poisonous tongue again? Hey, poor little beauty. Bai Ye sighed as he opened the food box and ate it.

"Well, this meal is good today, I heard that the little maid who made pickles before is called the one who is here for a little cui, and she is back......" Bai Ye took a sip of pickled melon and said, "I don't know if she has found her greedy master?" Hey, I'm really heartbroken for the little maid in this house! Hmm, this pickled melon is really good...... Hey, don't you stop eating the surname Yuan, why are you still robbing me? ”

Yuan Zhiheng snatched all the small plates of pickled melons and covered them.

"You said the little maid is back?" Yuan Zhiheng's eyes lit up and asked.

"That's right, that maid's ability is not small, she can't help but be covered by Aunt Xing, Grandma Lu looks at her even more differently, I don't know why she will please Mrs., not close to let her go back to the kitchen of the West Courtyard, and specially ordered that you can go to the workshop to learn art every day for half a day, such a grace is not something that ordinary maids can get." Bai Ye exclaimed, this homecoming is really not ordinary, all the maids are deeply hidden, and it is not easy to look at the little maid today.

"Grace? She deserves a better life...... Yuan Zhiheng muttered.

"What do you say? Isn't it that you're a little interesting to that little girl? Bai Ye quipped: "Speaking of which, the maid's appearance is one of the best in this house, and she can cook...... Madame has always wanted to serve the three of us, I think she is good, and it is also a wonderful thing to add fragrance to the red sleeves every day......"

"You dare!" Before Bai Ye could finish speaking, Yuan Zhiheng suddenly said angrily: "How can she be your maid!" Don't you think! ”

"Hey! I said, Brother Yuan, what's wrong with you today, something is wrong like this? Bai Ye looked him up and down in surprise: "Didn't you really think about that little girl?" If it's true, being a brother won't fight with you, so rest assured......"

"Don't talk nonsense, my relationship with her is not the kind of relationship you say." Facing Bai Ye's ambiguous ridicule, Yuan Zhiheng was speechless for a while, he and Diancui were just a master-apprentice relationship, he should care about her, Bai Ye thought too much.

I didn't expect Diancui to make the Wu family pay attention to her in such a short time, and she could be liked by many people in the house, which made Yuan Zhiheng very happy in his heart. But he also understands that now her identity has not been revealed, the Wu family still thinks that Gui Chuyu is his biological daughter, and Gui Chuyu's loss of power is only temporary, and the Wu family will not be able to bear to release her sooner or later, coupled with the vigilance of Gui Bonian's elm pimple, it will be even more difficult for Diancui to recognize his identity when the time comes, and even if he wants to get close to the Wu family again. Now some plans are about to be brought forward......

Let's say that after Xiaomei went back, she was still unwilling to think about it, if Yuan Gongzi didn't like women to be too frivolous, then she would pay attention in the future, and no longer behave like that, would Yuan Gongzi change his opinion of himself.

On the second day, Yuan Zhiheng finished reading early, took the sweat towel handed by the little maid and cleaned his face, but saw that the maid came again yesterday.

This time, Xiaomei was wearing a half-old light cyan stand-up collar with narrow sleeves, a regular coarse cloth horse-faced skirt, with only a little powder on her face, and a clean silver carved and carved plum blossom hairpin on her head.

"Childe, it's time for breakfast." Xiaomei didn't look at Yuan Zhiheng much as she spoke, and only put a meal on a clean stone table in the courtyard.

A basket of shrimp meat xiaolongbao, a celadon small osmanthus wine stuffed dumplings, four small plates, a plate of stuffed tofu, a plate of bamboo shoots and shredded ham and chicken, a plate of crab roe crisp, a plate of vinegar fish, and a full plate of stuffed melon.

Yuan Zhiheng looked at these, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, these are all things he likes to eat, and he mentioned them when he chatted with Diancui in Qianjia Village before, and it is impossible for others to know.

Xiaomei saw Yuan Zhiheng's rare smile, and she was overjoyed, thinking that she was wearing the right one today. Sure enough, Yuan Gongzi is a decent and humble son, not as frivolous and rude as the white boy, Xiaomei can't help but feel a little happier in her heart.

Xiaomei saw that Yuan Gongzi had eaten, so she hurriedly stepped forward and snatched the teapot in Xiaogong's hand, and poured a cup of tea briskly. Yuan Gongzi was happy to see these foods, so he didn't bother to talk coldly to the little maid.

"I didn't expect that the son likes to eat wine-brewed dumplings, when I used to serve by the eldest lady's side, the eldest lady said that the wine stuffed dumplings were too tasteful, and I couldn't get used to eating them."

Xiaomei smiled and had nothing to say, but after finishing speaking, she felt that this was not a good thing, and she should say that it was good to make dumplings with wine, Xiaomei was annoyed.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Zhiheng was not displeased this time, but paused, and even answered: "You used to serve by the eldest lady's side?" ”

When Xiaomei heard this, she immediately came to her senses.

"Back to the son's words, Xiaomei came not long ago, but as soon as she came, she followed Miss's side, and as for later to work under Aunt Xing, it was also Miss's special instructions...... "Xiaomei is just a maid who has not waited, where can she serve by the eldest lady's side, she said this just to highlight her ability, so as to impress Yuan Gongzi."

"Oh? Special commands, but is there anything important for you to do? Yuan Zhiheng said casually.

"This ......" Xiaomei was speechless for a while, and Gui Chuyu asked her to monitor Diancui's every move at any time, which was naturally a special order, but could she tell Yuan Gongzi this, but seeing Yuan Zhiheng's disbelief, Xiaomei felt that the most important thing at this time was not to let Yuan Gongzi look down.

So Xiaomei approached Yuan Zhiheng and whispered the purpose of her trip.

Anyway, Yuan Gongzi has nothing to do with that bit of cui, what does it matter, Xiaomei thought to herself.