This time, Xiao Yao threw Ye Chunhua farther away, and no crying came.

Sheng Yuqing closed the white jade fan with satisfaction: "Third girl, how are you going to receive the master?" ”

Li Jinghua estimated that Xiao Yao had the heart to show favor to her, and he would not really throw Ye Chunhua out of the injury, but when he thought of Sheng Yuqing's moody appearance, he had a headache.

In the first year of this era, it was probably not good. When the cheap uncle came back, he was sad.

Cheap uncle's house is a three-entry wooden house. One vertical in the middle is the hall, the front hall is used to entertain guests for dinner, the back hall is placed with some sundries, the middle partition is broken, and the incense case of the ancestral tablet is on it.

Sandwiched between the halls, they are all rooms.

There are two rooms on the right, one is Ye Xisheng's and the other is Ye Chunhua's. The one on the left is hers, and the big one behind is the guest room.

Li Jinghua took Sheng Yuqing into the hall and pointed to the guest room: "The prince can live in this room." ”

As he spoke, he opened the door.

Due to the New Year, Ye Chunhua cleaned the entire house, including the wooden walls, wooden floors and wooden beds, which made it exceptionally clean and spacious.

In fact, the original owner of this body has coveted this room for a long time. However, Cheng refused.

Sheng Yuqing frowned: "How can you live in such a small room?" ”

Li Jinghua pouted: "Does the prince have to live in my room?" ”

Sheng Yuqing had a smile on his face: "This is a good idea. ”

A moment later –

"Is this where people live? It's pitch black, and it's a small wooden bed, not long enough for me. Two small stools to rack clothes? Li Jinghua, do you dare to play me? Sheng Yuqing's forehead jumped with bruises.

Li Jinghua resisted the urge to beat this bastard: "The little girl doesn't dare." Only when the prince will take revenge! ”

Sheng Yuqing didn't pay attention to the sarcasm in Li Jinghua's words, closed the white jade fan, and fanned it hard: "Oh, don't pick it!" Stay in the previous room! ”

"Tsk, it's a little cool to shake the fan in winter." Sheng Yuqing shrunk his shoulders.

Li Jinghua slandered: You deserve to die cold!

Naturally, the place where the prince lives can't be so simple.

So, Li Jinghua hurriedly took out all the good tea at home and poured tea and water.

Xiao Yao and the other guards ran in and out, and several boxes that came with the sedan car opened and closed.

Sheng Yuqing reclined on the only Taishi chair in the village that Xiao Yao moved from Gu Yongkang's house, drinking tea and eating desserts taken out of the box, while shouting vigorously-

"What? Nothing to pave the floor? Take the silk. ”

"What? The silk was given to the third girl by Mrs. Anpinghou? Write it to my account first, and then double it when I return to Beijing. ”

"Third girl, borrow a little silk from the prince, don't you mind?"

Li Jinghua shook his head: "Don't mind, you can pay me back twice." ”

"What? The cook is still on the way? ”

"Then you let Wang Qi hurry up and pick it up! I only eat hot calls! The three girls are not in a hurry to cook, the imperial chef has come all the way, you can appreciate his face and taste his craftsmanship. ”

……

Imperial Chef?

This big silly fork! What a waste of luxury!

was thinking to himself, but saw Xiao Yao holding a big box, ran to Sheng Yuqing, and responded crisply: "Yes!" ”

After that, he hugged a big box and ran away.

Why bother!

While doing work, I have to come and talk back all the time.

Li Jinghua felt that Xiao Yao was really following the wrong person......

Just be a casual person, walk the rivers and lakes, or show your ambitions in the army, which is better than being Sheng Yuqing's straw bag guard?

"Master, Li Houye's eldest brother asks to see you." The guards standing guard in the courtyard ran in just when Li Jinghua was drowsy.

Uncle Cheap is back?

What's the matter, I have to report this when I enter my own house?

Li Jinghua stood up, and saw Ye Xisheng holding Ye Chunhua, who was crying softly, standing at the gate of the courtyard, anxiously looking inside.

"Jinghua Jinghua! How are you?! ”