"Girl."

Hearing someone call her name, she was busy all morning, and now Wu Ya, who was about to run to the kitchen embrace, turned around and looked at the person who came with some reluctance, and smiled politely, "Manager Zhang, what's the matter?" ”

"The little prince sent someone to ask you to send the fan he ordered to his house now." When Steward Zhang began to listen to the little maid in the palace, he felt very puzzled, why the things ordered by the little prince were sent by the Yahuan of the Xia Mansion, and it was also the Yahuan of the backyard, but after thinking about it, maybe when the girl went to pick up the things of the Xia Mansion before, she was ordered to take them back together.

"Now?" It's dinner time now, and after a busy morning, my stomach is already singing empty city plans.

"Hmm." Steward Zhang can't help it, that's what it means over there.

"Okay." Wu Ya reluctantly agreed.

After seeing Wu Ya's answer, Steward Zhang turned around and left, but after walking a few steps, he felt that something was wrong, and when he turned his head, he saw a person following him, "What else is the matter?" ”

Wu Ya was stunned when she heard the steward say this, and asked with some hesitation, "Uh...... Steward Zhang, aren't you going to get a fan now? ”

Steward Zhang was also stunned when he heard her say this, but he quickly understood what was going on, but he was very puzzled, since it was not the girl who took the fan back to the Xia Mansion in advance, why did the little prince order like this? However, there are some things that should be known, and those who should not be known are just pretending to be confused. "That fan should still be in the Brocade Painting Workshop, you should take a detour there first to pick it up, and then send it over."

"yes, okay." After Wu Ya responded in a trance, she bowed slightly and turned to leave, but after walking only a few steps, Wu Ya thought about it carefully and thought of a big problem, and hurriedly turned around to catch up with Steward Zhang, who had not gone far, "Uh...... Steward Zhang, that ...... Well...... If you don't have a certificate or a license, that store won't give me the fan, right? "I was really not familiar with the business and didn't want to run in vain, Wu Ya could only ask carefully.

Although I knew before that the girl had lost her memory since the last serious illness, and her head was not very good, she didn't expect it to be so serious, "You have been there many times before, and the shopkeeper must know you, since the little prince ordered you to get the fan, it must have been explained to the other side." ”

"Oh, thank you, Steward Zhang." Wu Ya hurriedly thanked her.

Steward Zhang couldn't help but add another sentence when he saw her like this, "The brocade painting workshop is in the south of the city, and Yuxiu Pavilion is 100 meters to the west." With that, he walked straight away.

Wu Ya looked at Steward Zhang's back, and secretly thought that Steward Zhang was really a good person, and even told me the address, it would be better if I could know where Yuxiu Pavilion was, but I would only write and not recognize it.

Going around and around and finally getting the fan and coming to the prince's mansion, Wu Ya waited for Yin Jue in the palace hall, of course, this is not because Wu Ya is bored, but cold, it is already November, although the hall is equipped with a stove, but after all, the door of this hall is open, so the cold wind swished inside, Wu Ya sat there and shivered her feet, so she had to get up and walk. I was still glad that I had something to eat on the road before, otherwise I would have starved to death by now.

"What are you doing?" Yin Jue was wearing a white straight-lined robe with Yin Hong's cockroach pattern, and the collar of his coat was inlaid with a black diamond pattern of white rabbit hair, which made his appearance even more handsome, and before he stepped into the hall, he saw Wu Ya abruptly striding in place.

"I didn't ...... Uh, back to the young master, the slave maid brought the fan. As she spoke, Wu Ya trembled a little and handed the sandalwood hollow peach blossom box in her hand to Yin Jue.

Yin Jue took it and put it on the table next to him casually, "It's just a thing, it took so long, and sure enough, after being transferred to the backyard, even people were relaxed." Yin Jue finished speaking in an unkind tone and sat down on the right seat.

"The young master taught me a lesson." Wu Ya was not annoyed after hearing this, it was useless to be annoyed anyway, she calmly made a gesture, but her body trembled slightly.

"You can go down." Yin Jue waved his hand impatiently, he didn't even wear a cloak in this weather, and he was shivering with cold.

"Yes." Wu Ya couldn't help but roll her eyes after turning around, she had nothing to do, so I didn't have time to get a warm dress when I went out, and I was cold to death.

"Wait," when Wu Ya was about to walk out of the door, Yin Jue suddenly stopped her.

Wu Ya hesitated for a few seconds, frowned slightly and turned to look at Yin Jue, "What else does the young master command?" ”

Yin Jue walked slowly in front of Wu Ya, just looked at her and didn't speak, until Wu Ya looked uncomfortable before he spoke, "Do you remember what you promised me?" ”

What the hell, when did I promise you?

Although she wanted to yell like this, Wu Ya still didn't open her mouth rashly, she thought that Li Yu had said similar things to her before, could it be that the girl had made any agreement with someone before? What the hell, Wu Ya looked at Yin Jue with a puzzled expression.

Yin Jue saw her expression, the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, he was happy to see Wu Ya looking up at him like this, and leaned close to her ear, "Back then, in Wuzhou Mountain, we ......"

Before she finished speaking, Wu Ya immediately took a big step back, why did she talk so closely, which made me goosebumps. The heat in his ears just now seemed to be still there, numb, and Wu Ya immediately shivered.

Yin Jue saw that she actually reacted like this, and he was inexplicably angry in his heart, and pulled Wu Ya back in front of him, "What are you hiding, just like you, I can still eat you?" ”

No, I'm afraid that you will get too close to me, I can't help but beat you, Wu Ya didn't look at Yin Jue, and turned her gaze away.

"You!" Yin Jue held Wu Ya's face with both hands, "Look at me." Remember that agreement? ”

"What agreement? Master, you should know that I have amnesia. Wu Ya's lazy tone made Yin Jue pinch her face unhappily, "Pain, pain, let go!" ”

"Then give me a good talk, what's your tone?" Yin Jue let go of his hand and lightly tapped Wu Ya's forehead with his index finger a few times instead.

I was born like this, Wu Ya retorted dissatisfiedly in her heart.

"What, you're dumb?" Seeing that she just kept her mouth shut and didn't speak, Yin Jue reached out and nodded her forehead again, "Talk back, do you dare to speak to me in such a tone in the future?" ”

"Well, I don't dare." Wu Ya responded very perfunctorily. But obviously, her attitude can't satisfy Yin Jue, if Yin Jue just felt unhappy before, now she is really starting to get a little angry. simply reached out and grabbed Wu Ya's waist and brought her close to him, ignoring her struggle, he lowered his head and deliberately lowered his voice and whispered in Wu Ya's ear: "You say, if you dare to talk to me like this in the future, how about I kiss you?" Or do we do something more intimate? ”