"Master, I'm afraid this water is too cold, right?" Zhu Sheng waited for Zhao Zongtong to change his clothes, and tried the water temperature by the way, but his hands felt that they were not hot, so he was a little worried.

"It's fine, just right." Zhao Zongtong didn't seem to care at all, and directly raised his leg and sank in.

"Master?" Zhu Sheng felt cold when he looked at it.

"Okay, you don't have to wait, go and help Bai Youshou girl." Zhao Zongtong took the cotton handkerchief in his hand and closed his eyes.

"Hey, yes, don't soak for too long, retire first" Although Zhu Sheng was strange in his heart, he didn't dare to say much, so he could only let their master soak in the not too hot water and retreat.

"Hey, what about you?" As soon as Bai You saw Zhu Sheng coming, he hurriedly pulled him.

"Huh? I'm taking a bath. Zhu Sheng looked back frequently, as if he was still wondering something.

"So what are you going to do here? Don't serve in front of the master! Bai You was in a hurry.

"Ye let me come out, alas, it's strange, Ye hasn't soaked in such cold water for a long time." The second half of Zhu Xi's sentence is a bit self-talking.

"What cold water?" Bai You frowned.

"Oh, you forgot, when I was in the Northwest Camp before, didn't I bathe in cold water every time I was exercising, but then I was injured, and I stopped using cold water again.

Today, our lord soaked in cold water again, saying that it was not cold, but I felt almost the same as cold water, and I don't know what happened to him? Zhu Sheng was both strange and worried.

"Huh? Cold? Bai You was also a little confused

"Mother, rest while your son stays by you." In the Zongli Palace, Luo Shi drank the last meal of the day and was about to sleep, and Zhao Congling was by his mother's side from beginning to end.

"Ling'er, you still send someone to ask your father."

"Mother, my father is the prince, even if he is confused and domineering, the people of Jingzhao Mansion will not really embarrass him, you don't have to worry, sleep." Zhao Congling never wanted to mention his father's affairs.

"Alas, okay, mother, don't say it, you can rest too, don't stay in front of your mother, your body is not much better than your mother's, um." Seeing his son's resolute attitude, Roche no longer persecuted him, but lay down quietly and closed his eyes.

Zhao Congling stood by his mother's bedside for a long time, and only after making sure that his mother had indeed fallen asleep did he drag his sick body to get up.

"Childe"

"Shh

"Yes."

"How's it going over there?" Zhao Congling looked tired.

"As you expected, the prince has eaten the closed door again, and he has come back scolding half an hour ago, and he has a big temper when he arrives in the study, and now he is still sulking, alas" The little guy replied truthfully.

"Humph! He should be angry when he is so impulsive at his age, don't worry about him, by the way, I'll explain your business" Zhao Congling felt that since his father had asked for it, then he didn't need to do anything for him.

"Don't worry, Childe, everything will be done according to your instructions." The little guy replied.

"Well, alright, you go down and rest." Zhao Congling just waved his hand, and then turned around and entered the house again, silently

Early the next morning, Jiang Mo really didn't wake up but was awakened by the urgency of urinating, and reluctantly prepared to get up, but realized that he was actually sleeping in the little uncle's room, and leaning on the little uncle's couch.

Oh my God, did she have a dream come true?

Hehe knows that the little uncle can't bear her, it's not in vain that she insisted on listening to the little uncle's story yesterday, and finally stayed in the house.

Hey, no, this is in the little uncle's house, but what about the little uncle?

Could it be that you got up early in the morning and went out?

Yes, it's possible, the little uncle has always gotten up early, where is it the same as her, and he feels that he is losing money if he is not bad until the third pole of the day.

He must have gotten up early for fear of alarming her, so he didn't wake her up.

That's right, that's it, hey, little uncle's bed, little uncle's quilt, little uncle's pillow doesn't have a faint aroma, that's the smell that little uncle always has

Jiang Mo, the little girl, almost buried the whole person in it while holding Zhao Zongtong's futon, breathing as hard as she could, greedily enjoying the taste of her little uncle Zhao Zongtong bit by bit, almost forgetting that she was a person who was in a hurry to urinate.

"Oops!" was rolling on the couch with a humble face on his face, and suddenly there was another burst of urine, Jiang Mo had to stop the attachment in his arms, and quickly got up and went to the side first

"Well, it sounds like there's movement inside."

"The second master is awake? No way? The second master has never been a person who likes to get up early? Jiang Mo stumbled out of bed, almost trotting all the way, and the maids who were carefully guarding outside the house heard the movement.

"Why don't you go in and have a look?" The maid was uneasy.

"This is also a good second master? Second master? Are you awake? Slaves and maidservants came in? The maids whispered a few times and saw no response, so they hesitated, but quietly pushed the door to the house.

"Hey, you guys"

"Oh, the second master, you are really awake, the slaves and maids greet the second master."

"Oh, I didn't wake up, it's just an urgency, uncle? Are you already busy outside? Jiang Mo asked.

"Well, no, I'm resting in the next room, and I haven't heard him call someone in to serve, so I shouldn't have woken up yet." The maid is also truthful.

"What? Uncle next door? He's next door? Jiang Mo frowned, she always thought that the two of them should be together last night, but wait, what's the situation? Could it be that she is wishful thinking again?

"Yes, after you slept last night, the master moved to the next door to rest, saying that he was afraid of disturbing your rest, so he let the slaves and maids wait outside, in case you can be sent at any time." The maid explained.

"Uncle Xiao slept next door yesterday? He slept next door," Jiang Mo still didn't want to believe it.

Yesterday she was obviously so hard, why did he still do it, could it be that he disliked her!

Didn't I have nothing to do in the northwest before, how did I come back, but Hu Jiang Mo just hugged the quilt and stole the mood of Teng was a little bad in an instant.

"Second master, you, are you okay?" Although the maid didn't know what was wrong with the second master, she also found that there was something wrong with the second master, and she was afraid that she didn't say anything to make the second master unhappy.

"Second master, you, don't you get up?" Seeing Jiang Mo lying back listlessly again, the maids became even more anxious.

"I'm sorry, I didn't wake up, why get up!" Jiang Mo obviously lost his temper and turned around wrapped in a cup.

The maid was a little overwhelmed.

"Get out, get out, get out, I'm going to sleep, get out!" Jiang Mo was in a bad mood and didn't want to be disturbed, so he waved his hand with his back to his back.

"Second master?" The maids are really at a loss, they didn't get better just now, why did they change their faces in a sentence or two?

"Get out!" Jiang Mo felt uncomfortable in his heart.

"Hey, hey, the slaves and maids have stepped back, you, if you have anything, just give an order outside, and the slaves and maids will wait outside."

"Hmm!"

"Slaves and maids retreat" The maids couldn't hold Jiang Mo's temper, and they didn't dare to twist her, so they could only retreat in confusion.

"Huh" Hearing the sound of the door being closed, Jiang Mo suddenly lifted the quilt wrapped around his body, collapsed into a big character, and lay on his back on the bed, frowning, looking depressed.

"Second master, what's wrong?"

"I don't know, could it be that I'm angry?"

"It looks like, but, but why is the second master? Didn't we say anything? ”

"yes"

"What should I do, if I let the master know that we have made the second master angry, will the master be?"

"Oh, sister, don't scare us, don't we do anything."

"That's it, that's it, although the second master is a little quick-tempered, he has never been a person who loses his temper, and it shouldn't be like being angry with us."

"So, who would be angry with that? It's not our master's, right? A maid boldly guessed.

"Nonsense, what is the relationship between the second master and our master, how can it be."

"That's it, that's it."

"Why could that be?" The maids at the door were also strange