Stone piers, mud walls, tough spider silk? Except for this bed, there is only a big box of clothes left?!

Sky! What a day, how do you have to live this!

Jiang Yijing held her forehead, it was unbelievable, which cold period did she travel to? So poor!

Wrapped up in the quilt and jumped out of bed, running barefoot towards the charming big cabinet.

With a "squeak", the cabinet opened, and another wonderful smell ushered in.

Jiang Yijing hurriedly turned his head, fanned his face with a wrinkled face, and didn't twist it until the smell dissipated for a long time, and one by one holes appeared in front of him.

The corners of Jiang Yijing's mouth twitched slightly, and she couldn't find the words to express the powerlessness in her heart at this time, so she threw it in casually, and the hand holding the lid shook it hard with annoying force, and the lid "slammed" shut, making a heavy noise.

Shaking his head, he sighed in his heart: Cold!

"Wife-kun?" A warm voice sounded, followed by a light footstep from far and near.

Jiang Yijing raised his eyes, the wooden door "creaked", and an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy suddenly came into view.

The person who came was dressed in a burlap robe, three thousand green silk were pulled up at will, like a satin-like vertical waist, and the narrow eyes were elegant and indifferent, revealing a trace of arrogance, like an empty valley orchid, noble and elegant. There seemed to be a faint smile on the corner of his lips, warm and soft, like a flower in the mirror, the moon in the water, and it was gone at a touch.

"You're awake." Shen Jinyun's voice was gentle, and when she saw Jiang Yijing barefoot, her good-looking brows frowned, and she strode to pull her to the side of the bed, pressed her on the bed, and pulled the quilt to wrap her tightly, "Wife, your body is just right, don't catch a cold again." ”

I'm afraid this person didn't do it by a god, right?

It's so pretty!

Jiang Yijing looked at him dumbfounded, and the memories in his mind flickered out.

This man is the fifth son of the Shen family, who is as gentle as jade, but his body is weak, and he grew up in a medicine jar alive, and he wasted a lot of silver. Although he is cautious in his words and deeds on weekdays, he is diligent and thrifty, but he is still beaten and scolded by the original owner because of this.

"What do you want to take?"

"No ......" Jiang Yijing came back to his senses and shook his head.

"It's good to call Jinyun in the future, and your wife doesn't have to do it herself." Shen Jinyun lowered his eyes and instructed.

"Hmm."

"Then wife, do you want to eat something first?"

Jiang Yijing nodded, ripped off the quilt and was about to get dressed, only to see that the man didn't leave and stretched out his hand, his tone was a little defensive, "You ......"

"Jinyun serves his wife and Jun to change clothes." Shen Jinyun's expression was as usual, as if he was doing an extremely normal thing.

"No, no!"

Jiang Yijing pulled the quilt violently like a frightened hedgehog, but these hands are really beautiful, long and white, but it's a pity, a little rough...... Wrong! What the hell was she thinking!

Jiang Yijing shook his head vigorously to make himself sober, and his hands were taken back very naturally, as if nothing had happened.

Shen Jinyun's eyes flashed slightly, and her long eyelashes covered up the emotion that flashed quickly, "Wife, but what did Jinyun do wrong?" Why ......"

Before she finished speaking, Jiang Yijing immediately sensed the other party's temptation, remembered the character of the original owner, and then said arrogantly, "I don't want you to serve me, why can't you!" Also, I won't use it anymore! ”

Shen Jinyun's good-looking brows frowned again, he didn't understand what tricks she wanted to play, and he didn't want to ask why, in case any unsatisfactory sentence was a big tantrum, the whole family would suffer at that time, so he just said, "Okay, wife, come quickly, it will be cold later." ”