"Where are there so many faux pas, unless, the little lady didn't take the master to heart?" Zhou Weijing smiled gently and elegantly, as if he was laughing, and he only asked what he said, but he was not friendly.

Frightened, Wei Yuran lost color for a moment, shook her head reflexively, and nervously grabbed the words: "How come, the jade slave has always remembered his identity, the prince is a slave family, a slave family-"

"Huh?"

Seeing the little woman's face flushed, it was obvious that after coming back to her senses, she couldn't say it in embarrassment!

This made Zhou Weijing feel better, and looked at her with a shy jade face teasingly, only to feel that the Wei family in front of him was indeed seductively tight!

Whether it is dignified before, or the delicate little daughter now, it is very much in line with his heart......

"Lord Wang~" Wei Yuran was embarrassed and coquettish.

At this time, if she still can't see the nature of Prince Wei's promotion and sullenness, she can go back to the furnace and rebuild!

"Oh, that's very good." Zhou Weijing was finally satisfied, and seeing that the little woman's cheeks were even more flushed, he asked happily, "Hey, Yu Nu ~ Milk name?" ”

Wei Yuran bowed her jaw, "It was taken by the first mother of the jade slave." ”

It's really that she doesn't like Prince Wei's little lady on the left and a little lady on the right...... In this dynasty, the word "little lady" made her uncomfortable, and simply drew out her milk name.

It is said that the cheap name is easy to support, and she is a premature baby, and her biological mother died within three days of giving birth to her, but before she died, she was still given this milk name.

I heard my grandfather say that when she appeared, she was not as red as other babies, but as white and transparent as jade, and 'jade' was a precious thing, so she had the name of 'jade slave'.

"Jade slave... It really lives up to its name. Zhou Weijing looked at the beauty under his eyes, and whispered in agreement.

After seeing the little woman stunned, his pink cheeks were as beautiful as peach blossoms, which really made his index finger move, and he pressed the wrench, "I don't know, is you lucky enough to get a jade slave to pour tea?" ”

"What's so difficult about this, Lord Wang, wait."

When Wei Yuran heard that Prince Wei had changed the topic, she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, smiled at him, and really meekly rolled up her sleeves and brewed fragrant tea with her bare hands.

The tea sets are prepared, even the small red clay stove is burning, she gently moved the cover, the fire is vigorous, originally she vaguely felt that the room was filled with a good smell of charcoal, at this time she lifted the lid of the stove, only to find that inside, it was olive charcoal burning!

Guizhou Huating, who doesn't know, boils water with olive charcoal, the aquatic fragrance, the taste is mellow, the rice balls are soft and smooth, and it is a good charcoal of the highest quality.

However, due to the scarcity of carbon sources, not everyone can use the land, and it is generally the duke's court that is qualified to use it.

Wei Yuran knew that this kind of charcoal was scarce, except for the fact that she happened to use it twice to cook tea in the courtyard of her uncle and grandfather, she usually used ordinary charcoal......

Zhou Weijing, who was sitting on the side, was not bored, and his deep phoenix eyes were burning at the little woman's smooth demeanor, only to feel that it was very pleasing to the eye, without the disgusting rouge incense, the air was fresh.

While waiting for the water to boil, he stared at the beautiful jade-like face, and said softly: "Just now, Shi Yannian returned, and the jade slave will meet that autumn hooligan, and someone deliberately murdered him." ”

"Hiss~" Wei Yuran was happy because she smelled the fragrance of the tea she liked, and suddenly heard Prince Wei speak, she was already nervous, and she heard what he said clearly.

Fortunately, the warm furnace was fine, but her fingertips were slightly red, and she didn't even get skin.

"Why are you surprised, it's hot?" Zhou Weijing waved his long hand, and then held the hot soft wattle of the little woman beside him in his palm-