He Shi on the side glanced at Duan Jiayue helplessly, listening to the other party's crying voice, he had a headache, and subconsciously stretched out his head and rubbed his temples.

Duan Jiayue saw that He Shi didn't speak for herself, and she cried even louder, making He Shi one head and two big, why didn't she find Duan Jiayue so annoying before?

"Woo, auntie, I don't hurt Jiayue anymore." Duan Jiayue cried a little impatiently, secretly glanced at the He family, and scolded in her heart, why didn't this sick man come to comfort himself.

Coincidentally, Duan Qiyun leaned out and glanced at Duan Jiayue with a pair of wonderful eyes, which frightened Duan Jiayue to bury her face in the silk handkerchief.

"Jiayue, don't cry." He said impatiently in a low voice.

Seeing this, Duan Qiyun snorted coldly and spit out a few words coldly, "My cousin is so noisy, it makes my mother sick." ”

At this time, Duan Qiyun was saying this while helping He Shi to lie down.

However, Mrs. Li, who was waiting outside the door, heard the voice, hurriedly walked in, glanced at Duan Jiayue with cold eyes, and said disdainfully: "Miss Duan, every time you come back, Madame's head disease will occur once, Miss Duan, please." ”

What are you talking about? Could it be that she Duan Jiayue is a plague god? Duan Jiayue also stopped crying, stood up awkwardly, and swept her eyes to He Shi with her eyes closed, feeling very unhappy in her heart.

"Hmph." Duan Jiayue saw that the matter had failed, so she didn't bother to stay in this sick man's house, shook the silk handkerchief at Mrs. Li, and walked out haughtily.

"Phew, and I don't look at what I am." Mrs. Li sneered at Duan Jiayue's distant figure.

"Mama Li, you poured out the decoction that Duan Jiayue sent over." Duan Qiyun commanded while covering the futon for the He family.

"Yes, Miss." Mrs. Li replied respectfully, and instead poured the bowl of soup into the weeds in the courtyard.

He Shi, who was noisy by Duan Jiayue, fell asleep soon after.

At this time, Hongwu hurriedly walked into the wing, with an anxious look on her face, and said in Duan Qiyun's ear: "Miss, it's not good, the slave maid saw Miss Biao going towards the master's courtyard. ”

Duan Jiayue was in a hurry to sue Duan Chongde, and Duan Qiyun sneered in her heart.

"Let's go, let's take a look." Duan Qiyun's delicate face was very calm, she gently closed the door of the He family, and gave a few more words to Mrs. Li, and then left with broken steps.

Looking at Duan Qiyun's indifferent and breezy appearance, Hongwu, who followed behind him, asked worriedly: "Miss, aren't you afraid that Miss Biao will talk irritantly in front of the master?" ”

Speaking of Duan Jiayue's most powerful thing is her acting skills, especially the appearance of pretending to be weak and boneless, pear blossoms with rain, the old man was not persuaded by her that time, and her own young lady has a straightforward personality and has suffered many losses.

"Just say it, anyway, the mouth is on her!" Duan Qiyun hooked her lips and smiled, walking briskly, without any nervousness.

"......" Hongwu was choked by Duan Qiyun's words, and didn't know what to say for a while.

At this time, Duan Qiyun walked slowly among the flowers, admiring the brilliant flowers, remembering Duan Jiayue's angry appearance just now, Duan Qiyun's mood suddenly improved a lot.

Looking at the smiling face of his young lady, Hongwu's mood also improved a lot.

"Hongwu, I want to eat the osmanthus cake you made." Duan Qiyun opened his eyes and looked at the osmanthus tree not far away, and said softly.

"The slave will go pick some osmanthus flowers and make osmanthus cakes for the eldest lady." Hongwu said happily and trotted to the osmanthus tree.

"It's still the red turnip that hurts me the most." Duan Qiyun playfully opened his eyes and raised a light smile.

There was an ambiguous atmosphere in these words, and the red wuwu had not heard it, while stretching out his hand to pick the osmanthus with low branches, he subconsciously replied: "The eldest lady also loves the slave, and the slave naturally wants to hurt the eldest lady." ”

As soon as these words were spoken, the red lady suddenly turned red, raised her eyes and glanced at Duan Qiyun in shame, and said in a low voice: "The eldest lady is making fun of the slave again." ”

"Hah...... Hongwu's shy appearance is really cute. Duan Qiyun deliberately teased Hongwu.

At this moment, several figures hurried towards the flowers.

"Miss, my lord is looking for you." Several guards surrounded Duan Qiyun with an unkind face.

"Oh, I know." It seemed that it had been expected for a long time, Duan Qiyun said indifferently.

Seeing Duan Qiyun surrounded by a group of guards wearing swords, Hongwu was uneasy, with a worried look on her face, she walked to Duan Qiyun's side and said in a low voice, "Miss." ”

"Hongwu, you go back and make osmanthus cake for me first, and I'll go back when I go." Duan Qiyunyun said lightly, stretched out his hand and touched Hongwu's forehead, comforting.

When the several tall guards beside him heard this, there was a hint of ridicule in their eyes, and the old man's face was pale, whether the eldest lady had the life to come back was one thing, and he was ashamed to say that he would go back as soon as he went, and it was difficult to think that it was a play. ”

Hongwu looked at and felt the gloomy aura of those guards, and said worriedly: "The slave maid will also go with the eldest lady." ”

"Good boy, you can make osmanthus cake for me in the courtyard, before I come back, you must make osmanthus flowers." Duan Qiyun said in a firm tone, gave Hongwu a reassuring look, turned around and left with the guards.

At this moment, Hongwu had to do so, reluctantly returned to the courtyard, and carefully made osmanthus cakes.

Duan Jiayue, who had been waiting in Duan Chongde's house for a long time, glanced at Duan Chongde walking in the hall, with a gloomy face, looking like he wanted to eat people, and he was proud in his heart.

She Duan Jiayue was angry in the He family just now, and this time she must find Duan Qiyun to settle the score.

At this moment, Duan Qiyun was led into the inner hall by several guards, and before he stepped into the hall, Duan Chongde's angry voice came from above his head.

"Duan Qiyun, you kneel down for me." Duan Chongde said sternly, his eyes staring at Duan Qiyun with a calm face angrily.

bullied Duan Jiayue, and actually acted like a nobody, simply ignoring his father.

"Qiyun asked her father for peace." Duan Qiyun walked into the inner hall slowly, calmly gave Duan Chongde a salute, ignoring what Duan Chongde had just said.

Duan Jiayue, who was sitting on the chair, swept her eyes viciously towards Duan Qiyun in front of her, and then glanced at Duan Chongde, who was pale, and hooked her lips and sneered.

Father told you to kneel, Duan Qiyun, are you deaf? Pretend not to know, and see if you're really tired of it.

"Cousin, my uncle told you to kneel, did you hear?" Duan Jiayue reminded in a low voice, her eyes swept over Duan Chongde.

"What? Why can't I understand what my cousin said? Duan Qiyun looked surprised, and looked at Duan Jiayue in confusion.

Seeing Duan Qiyun pretending to be crazy and stupid, Duan Jiayue was angry in her heart, this slut dared to be arrogant in front of her father, seeing that her father could spare her.

"Duan Qiyun, you kneel down for me." Duan Chongde looked at Duan Qiyun's calm appearance, as if he was fine, and couldn't help but look at Duan Jiayue in surprise.