Chapter Seventy-Four: Oiled

Because of the sequelae of insomnia and drunkenness last night, Murong Zhi didn't open his eyes until the next day. But how do you feel like there's something missing in your house?

"Hanyue!"

"Here we are." As soon as Hanyue heard that her young lady was looking for her, she hurriedly ran in, "Miss, what's wrong?" Is it better now? ”

"Why do you feel like the room is a little more empty than before?"

"Uh, miss, you, don't remember?" Hanyue asked tentatively.

Murong Zhi thought for a while and shook his head.

"Ugh." Miss, this wine is really not complimentary! "Didn't Miss have a glass of wine at dinner yesterday? Then, you're drunk, and the stuff in the house is all that you broke last night when you got drunk, and it's okay in this house. That vestibule, there's nothing good about it. Hanyue sighed helplessly.

"Wouldn't it?!" It was because he knew that his wine was poor, Murong Zhi never dared to be greedy for wine, and he could only blame yesterday's wine for being too strong!

"Really." Han Yue nodded heavily and said with certainty.

"So, what happened yesterday?" Murong Zhi still had a glimmer of hope.

"Hmm......" Han Yue said very seriously everything that happened after Murong Zhi drank that glass of wine yesterday.

"......" is over, it's over, it's faceless! Didn't Mochen see me drunk and crazy?

"Well, actually, miss, it's fine." Han Yue saw the chagrin on Murong Zhi's face, and comforted: "Last night was not very, very ......." Han Yue racked her brains, and couldn't think of how to describe it after thinking about it for a long time, so she could only change the topic and said:

"By the way, miss, I've already inquired about the silver vein."

"Oh? What do you think? Only then did Murong Zhi remember this important matter.

"According to the information from Steward He, there is no problem with the silver vein. She entered the mansion six years ago, and before she followed Wu's mother to do chores in the kitchen of the mansion, and then once the lord felt that Xinlanyuan was not manpowered, so he asked Wu's mother to transfer someone over, and Wu's mother transferred the silver vein. However, Yinmai's parents died early, leaving her and her brother to depend on each other, and since her brother married a wife, she has come to the General's Mansion to be a person. “

"Hmm." In this way, the silver vein should be its own person. Because Mama Wu is an old man in the General's Mansion, in the entire General's Mansion, only Mama Wu and Steward He are the most trustworthy people in Dad's Mansion.

"Hanyue, you go and call Yinmai to come in and help me wash, you go and prepare a meal."

"Yes." After Hanyue put on Murong Zhi's coat, she went out.

After a while, the silver vein came in, and after making a salute, he was a little overwhelmed.

"Yinmai, come and comb my hair." Murong Zhi smiled when she saw the cramped appearance of the silver vein.

"Yes." With that, Yinmai picked up the comb and walked behind Murong Zhi and slowly combed her hair. Miss's hair is so beautiful! It's black and smooth.

"Yinmai, you will be the person in my house from now on." Murong Zhi has never liked to beat around the bush when she speaks, "Since you are the person in my house, you don't have to salute when you see me in the future, because now our relationship is not just a master and servant, but more of a sister." Of course, you must be of the same mind as me, and you must not betray me. If you are in trouble, you don't have to hide it from me, and if I do, I will do my best to protect you. ”

"Yes, thank you, Miss." Since my brother married my sister-in-law, no one has cared about me like this anymore. The silver vein turned red before he knew it.

"By the way, also, you are not allowed to call yourself a slave in front of me, either you call yourself me or you can say your name, you don't have to be too formal." Murong Zhi saw that Yinmai's eyes were a little red, so he smiled at her kindly.

"Yes, slave, oh no, the silver vein knows."

"Alright, let's go eat." Murong Zhi pulled the silver vein and walked to the front hall in the garden, "Your clothing, food, housing and transportation in the future will be the same as Hanyue, if you don't understand anything, you can also ask her." ”

"Yes." Yinmai looked down at Murong Zhi holding his fleshy hand, and his heart was warm.

Seeing the delicacies on the table, as well as his favorite goose legs, Murong Zhi lowered his eyelids-

"Hanyue, these days I want to nourish my stomach and eat some convenient thin food, so don't do these."

"Isn't there something wrong with Miss?" Miss doesn't eat meat? Hanyue couldn't think it was possible.

"Hehe, no, no, it's just that I eat so hearty every day, it's a little greasy." Murong Zhi smiled dryly against her will.

"Oh, Mademoiselle is right." After that, Hanyue sat down by herself and began to gnaw on the goose legs.

Seeing Yinmai's surprised expression, Murong Zhi couldn't help but smile:

"Yinmai, you can also sit down and eat together!"

"This, this is not appropriate." Yinmai looked at Hanyue and said softly.

"What's inappropriate, I said, you're the same as Hanyue now." Murong Zhi pulled the silver vein to the dining table.

"Yes, Silver Vein, do you see I'm eating?" After Han Yue waved the goose leg in her hand, she put a pair of chopsticks in front of Yinmai.

"Well, that's good." After Yinmai sat down, he looked at Murong Zhi gratefully, "Thank you, Miss." ”

After Murong Zhi gave her a reassuring smile, she tinkered with the porridge in her bowl for a while.

Yinmai has been a subordinate in the General's Mansion for several years, although he can eat enough for every meal, but most of them are leftovers from others, and it is the first time he sits at the table and eats with his master.

Since childhood, his parents died early, and Yinmai and his brother run around every day for a living, not to mention any friends. Finally, I saved some money with my brother, bought some land, farmed by myself, and my brother also married a wife, and everything seemed to be smooth.

But the sister-in-law couldn't get used to her sister-in-law, and she wanted to drive Yinmai out of the house. In order not to embarrass his brother, Yinmai left home by himself and came to the General's Mansion to be a person.

Now, Miss treats herself so well, even if she risks her life in the future, she will be good to Miss. Silver Vein thought secretly.

In the past few days, Murong Zhi'an has stayed in the mansion separately, waiting for his tongue to get better, so that he can go to eat and drink a meal. Seeing Hanyue and Yinmai arguing in the room, Murong Zhi couldn't help but laugh.

Han Yue was originally a lively character, and Murong Zhi didn't have any rules, so the silver vein was quickly let go. is a teenage girl, why bother to suppress her nature?

It's just that Murong Jin mentioned his mother that night, when he came to the garden in the past few days, it was as if nothing had happened. Just let the subordinates move some orchids to the Heart Orchid Garden to make up for the place where Murong Zhi dropped things before.

However, Murong Xuan has often been out of the house recently, as if she had met His Royal Highness the Second Prince by chance. Therefore, Murong Zhi has been quite leisurely these days, except that Ling Mochen did not come, which is a little regrettable.

After bathing tonight, Murong Zhi withdrew Hanyue and Yinmai, and sat at the table alone to play with the pot of orchids on the table. Thinking about his mother and father......

"Zhi'er, like orchids?" A sudden voice interrupted Murong Zhi's thoughts.

"......" After Murong Zhi glanced up at Ling Mochen, she lowered her eyes to hide the joy in her eyes.

"Zhi'er, what's wrong? Who bullied you? This state of not saying a word made Ling Mochen very confused!

...... "Huh! It's you, it's you!

Seeing that Murong Zhi was silent or silent, Ling Mochen was anxious and worried, and was about to call the glimpse to ask-

"What are you doing these days?" Murong Zhi said sullenly.

"Huh?" Ling Mochen's face was clouded, "This king has made important discoveries in the past few days, so I will deal with this matter." ”

"Oh, I thought you went to the kiln." Murong Zhi said aggrievedly.

Visiting the kiln? Ling Mochen listened to the aggrieved tone of the little woman in front of him, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose-

"Zhi'er, it's to blame King Ben for not coming to the General's Mansion these days?"

"Cut, who said you're less narcissistic." His heart was so blatantly punctured, and Murong Zhi hurriedly raised his head.

Caught off guard, he crashed into Ling Mochen's eyes, and the breath that came to his face touched Ling Mochen's heart......

"Hmm-" The pupils of his eyes couldn't help but dilate, and before Murong Zhi could figure out what was going on, he felt a piece of warmth on his lips. Before he could react, Murong Zhi felt that his teeth were being pried open...... Then, Murong Zhi finally knew-

I seem to have been rubbed with oil?