The women in the dining room all showed envious eyes, and watched the master disappear outside the arch of the courtyard with the water hibiscus in his arms.

Walk through the courtyard and climb the stone steps to the door of the hall.

The man gently placed her on the top of the stone steps, "Let people go to the dining room to tell you what you want to eat in the future, you don't have to go in person like today." ”

I can hear that his voice is like a mountain stream, cool and pleasant.

The tone is not the same as the original order.

Shui Hibiscus bit the corner of her pink lip, and a dark smile appeared in her heart, so it seems that this man is not ruthless without blinking. It's almost time for her to get home.

With a smile on her face, Shui Hibiscus didn't notice the man's look at all.

"Your fingers are red?" Feng Manlou saw that the little woman's little fingers were red, he pulled her fingers, and his face was gloomy, "Damn! Don't go to the dining room again! Accompany me in the study obediently! ”

Water Hibiscus trembled in her heart. whispered: "Peeling beans to make ......"

The man's anxious and angry appearance for her seemed to be not at all consistent with the rumors.

"After lunch, follow me to the study and stay, and don't go anywhere." At the end, the man gritted his teeth and said word by word. Then, he put his arm around her waist and walked into the hall to eat.

The maids and servants of the mansion all seemed to have seen a living person, as if they didn't know the master at all, and their eyes drifted with him.

After the meal, Shui Hibiscus was taken to the study by the man and locked up in the room like house arrest.

This made her talk to the eldest mother, and in the afternoon, under the pretext of taking a walk in the mansion to familiarize herself with the layout of the Golden Bird Mansion, she had to give up.

Cicadas chirp outside the window from time to time, and Zen mosquito coils float in the study. Feng Manlou sat behind the desk, holding a book and reading leisurely. The calm eyes glanced softly at the little woman beside him.

I saw that the water hibiscus was holding her cheeks with her hands, and she looked sleepy, which was very cute.

"If you're sleepy, go and take a nap."

Shui Hibiscus raised her heavy eyelids, like a cat in the afternoon, and blinked in response: "I'm afraid of being bullied when I fall asleep." “

“…… Who will bully you? The man's tone was a little displeased, and he didn't want to continue the topic, so he put down the scroll in his hand, and leaned over and hugged her towards the only soft collapse of the master in the study, and then put his delicate body lightly on the couch.

He also sat down on the edge of the soft collapse, and carefully spread out a thin blanket to cover her.

Shui Hibiscus didn't bother to take care of him, turned to his side and fell asleep.

"Master—"

Shen raised his voice outside.

"What?" Feng Manlou stared at the little woman's slightly undulating body, and looked back at the window.

"I heard that the eldest and second eldest of the Xiao family set off for the capital this morning...... Find you. ”

"......" Feng Manlou retracted his gaze and slowly stood up, "Don't worry, they're just weaker than grasshoppers." ”

Shen, who was leaning against the treetops, pinched the note into powder and let go of the pigeon.

The owner is not worried that the little daughter-in-law he snatched will be snatched back, and he doesn't have to worry about anything.

Just go back to sleep.

Shui Hibiscus woke up after a short nap, opened her eyes and looked around, and found that she was alone in the room.

She woke up immediately, and hurried up to the window to peek out.

The courtyard outside the window was too quiet, and she didn't know where Feng Manlou went, the quieter this moment, the more unpeaceful it became.

She leaned lightly against the window lattice, her mind full of Xiao Cang's fiery gaze and the second brother's happy laughter......

Shen looked at her with narrow eyes, and watched her master return to the yard before putting away his reverie.

"Furong ......" Feng Manlou walked into the courtyard and saw the little woman standing quietly by the window, the wind blew away a few strands of hair, the light-colored dress showed the forbearance of a young woman, a non-fighting attitude, slightly bowed her head, and her beautiful face appeared in the window with the curtain slightly lowered, which greatly shocked the feeling of his inner world.