The swing slowed down.

The excitement in Tong Jiayan's heart was slowly calmed down.

"Alright."

With a slight tap on her toes, she stopped, and when she turned her head to look at Qingju, the light in her eyes was still dazzling.

"Do you want to sit? I'll push you. Tong Jiayan said and stood up with a smile.

Qingju came back to his senses from the surprise just now, and waved his hand with a red face: "No, no, slaves don't have to play." ”

No, it's not that I don't want to.

"It's okay." Qingju has a lively temperament, and the last time she secretly played on the swing, she also heard Mama Zhao lecture her, "You sit up, I'll push you." So saying, he went over and pulled her.

Unable to stand Tong Jiayan's persuasion, Qingju sat on the swing happily and shyly, holding it nervously with both hands.

She couldn't help but look back: "Miss......"

"Huh? What's wrong? Tong Jiayan gently pushed her while paying attention to the force of his hand, and raised his head to look at her.

"Hmm......" Qingju pursed his lips and his eyes curved, "It's okay." "The voice is very light.

Tong Jiayan smiled: "Say whatever you want." ”

Qingju pursed his lips and smiled: "It's really nothing, I just feel so happy in my heart." She could feel the estrangement of Mama Zhao from Miss, and the gradual closeness and trust in her and Luwu, so she felt that her heart was full of swelling, as if she was filled with something, and she wanted to cry a little.

Thinking that Tong Jiayan was wiping Xiao Tianzhu's body today, and ordering them to boil medicine and make soup, which quickly made Xiao Tianzhu relieve, and finally the surprised admiration on the faces of the cow steward's family and her daughter-in-law, Qingju felt special and honored.

"Miss is so powerful now, I feel like I can do anything."

"Awesome......" Tong Jiayan repeated.

It's not her who is powerful, it's Ning Zhi.

All of this she knew was just something that Ning Zhi had taught her in her previous life.

"The more things you have, the less places you can ask for help. Ah Yan, I will teach you everything I will do, and you will not have to ask others in the future. ”

The evening breeze caressed her face, and even her thoughts drifted far away.

I don't know if she will meet Ning Zhi again in this life.

Want to see, but not yet.

Now, she has more important things to do.

……

"Yikes! Miss! What are you doing? How can you push a swing for a maid? Mama Zhao walked over with a shocked face, and after speaking, she angrily reprimanded Qingju, "Come down!" How daring! A maid dares to let her master serve you?! I think you're really the opposite! Do you still have a young lady in your eyes? Today, I'm going to teach you a good lesson instead of Miss! ”

Qingju was shaken by Mama Zhao's yelling and almost fell off the swing.

Tong Jiayan quickly reached out to support her, so she didn't fall.

"Mama, you're too loud and scared me." Tong Jiayan frowned.

"Miss?" Mama Zhao looked surprised.

Qingju stood behind Tong Jiayan, and her hand was held by her. Slender fingers slashed across her palm, telling her not to move.

Lu Wu, who was sitting at the door, put down the needle and thread in his hand and stood up.

Mama Zhao looked at Tong Jiayan in disbelief: "It's her master and servant, how can you let you come and give her a maid to push the swing?" ”

Tong Jiayan was silent, and nodded after a while: "You're right." ”

Mama Zhao was overjoyed in her heart, but the next second she saw Tong Jiayan raise her watery eyes and look straight at her, her clear eyes made her heart shudder.

"Then trouble Mama to push her."

"What?" Mama Zhao's eyes widened, "I'm going to push her?" So how? ”

Tong Jiayan tilted his head and looked at Mama Zhao with a puzzled expression: "Why not?" ”

"Because ......"

said that she couldn't do it because there was a difference between master and servant, but she Zhao Mama was not a master, so why couldn't she?

Mama Zhao opened her mouth and couldn't speak for a long time.

Tong Jiayan turned back with a smile and patted Qingju's hand: "Okay, Mama Zhao has agreed to push the swing for you, and when you have played enough, remember to change Mama Zhao to sit." With his back to Mama Zhao, he winked at Qingju.

Qingju's eyes lit up, and he nodded happily.

"Slaves obey!"

quickly squatted down, and the words "slave and maid obey orders" were said particularly loudly.

Walking to the door, facing the green wuli who greeted him, Tong Jiayan glanced behind him: "If you want to play, go with them." ”

Lu Wu shook his head: "The slave maid waits for the young lady to freshen up." There was a warm smile on the corner of her mouth, and she couldn't help but feel happy when she saw Mama Zhao's deflated appearance.

……

Tong Jiayan lay on the bed, closed his eyes, ready to fall asleep.

The night breeze was slightly cool, through the gaps in the panes, and floated in, mixed with a very faint smell of blood.

Tong Jiayan opened his eyes suddenly, pretended to lift the quilt as if nothing happened, got out of bed, and was about to bypass the screen and go outside the house.

A dark shadow swept out from behind the cabinet standing next to the bed, and came to Tong Jiayan in the blink of an eye.

Tong Jiayan quickened his pace and wanted to escape, but the man in black suddenly shot faster and controlled her.

Tong Jiayan opened his mouth and wanted to call someone.

The man in black noticed it, and moved faster to cover her mouth.

Tong Jiayan glared.

"I'm sorry, I'm offended."

The man in black who appeared in her room late at night and held her hostage spoke so politely.

This scene is really a bit inconsistent and weird.

Tong Jiayan gradually calmed down, and then went to observe the man in black.

He was wearing a face scarf, half of his face was covered by a face toil, and only a pair of eyes could be seen, as if they had been washed by the moonlit well water, deep and dark.

He was tall, a head taller than her, dressed in a night-walking suit best suited for moving in the dark, and could not tell anyone what he wanted to do or who he was.

Although I didn't see how he made a move, just based on the few actions just now, Tong Jiayan concluded that the other party should be extraordinary.

"Hmmm......"

She winked at him and motioned for him to let go of the hand covering her mouth.

The soft lips unintentionally brushed the palm of the man in black, and in the dark, his ears gradually became peachy, and his face became colder and colder.

"Please also ask the girl not to make a noise."

The voice was cold, like a stream of water.

Tong Jiayan nodded, agreeing.

Only then did the man in black let go.

She took two steps back, distancing herself from each other.

Talking to him too closely, she needed to look up to look at him, and that posture would make her momentum look like she was in a vulnerable position during the negotiation.

"If you want to go, you can do it now, I can assure you that I haven't seen anyone tonight."

Tong Jiayan raised his eyes slightly, lowered his voice, and looked at him.

She had made her clear, and she was assuring him that she would not tell anyone about seeing him tonight, and that she would not reveal his whereabouts.

The man in black shook his head: "It's not time yet." ”

Tong Jiayan frowned.

The man in black said: "I am injured. ”

Tong Jiayan raised his eyebrows.

What do you mean? Could he still be hoping that he would not be able to heal him?