"Master?"

Mama Zhao woke up first, and the purpose was Mingyi, who was sitting on the bed and didn't know how to get off her feet; A spirit, sleepless.

Mama Rong woke up from her sleep by this shout, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Mingyi sitting on the edge of the bed, frowning and embarrassed; panicked for a moment, quickly calmed down, sat up and rolled up the mattress quilt on the pedal into a roll and put it away.

"Master, you put on your shoes." Put the small shoes on the ground and put the pedals.

Mingyi bowed her head slightly, "I've woken you up." ”

"No, no, the slaves should wake up at this hour." Mama Rong shook her head again and again, "The master is hungry?" ”

Mama Zhao looked at her with concern.

Mingyi nodded, "I'm not very hungry for the time being, I have to practice first, you can help me bring hot water; Bring the morning food again, and wash up and eat after I finish practicing martial arts. ”

"Yes, slave and maid will go."

Mama Zhao took the order and left, and Mama Rong was next to her to put on a red dress for her; Mingyi raised her hand to block it, and chose a set of cyan clothes under Mama Rong's puzzled gaze.

"Master, aren't you going to wear a red suit?"

Mingyi glanced at her and said, "I'll wear it later, I'm afraid I'll get dirty when I practice." ”

"It's the slave who doesn't think about it." Mama Rong stepped forward to wait for her to get dressed, and her shoes were the cotton shoes she wore yesterday.

Dressed neatly, Mingyi went to the yard to move his body first and warm up; Then he beat the fist again, and then took a wooden stick and played a set of marksmanship and swordsmanship.

The morning was cold, and after a few sets of body methods, the body was so hot that I didn't feel cold, and I was still sweating hot.

Fortunately, Mama Zhao estimated the time and brought hot water; There were also five maids who brought the morning food and put it on the table.

Mingyi took clean clothes and didn't let Mama Zhao and the others wait; As long as you have hot water, wash first and then wipe your body, so as not to let your body smell of sweat.

She was neatly dressed, dressed in red, and wore a trinket made of the finest red agate on her head, which was wrapped around her hair like tassels and red flames.

"Master, you should wear more clothes from the prince, such a beautiful little girl is rare."

It's time to use the best.

What Mama Zhao and Mama Rong were thinking, Mingyi didn't know, but they shook their heads again and again when they said that they would wear more clothes given by Zhou Ting.

"That's not good, how can I work every day."

"What can you do if you don't work now, there are slaves and maids." Sooner or later, she will be the son of the world, enjoy her blessed life, it's just right not to work, and she is finely raised, it's better than her running to work from time to time.

Rong Mama said: "What Sister Zhao said is, you, don't say what your identity is, your family's net worth is already worthy of people; Why do you have to do everything yourself, let the people do their work, just do what you need to do. ”

"That's different, you still have to do what you have to do, if everything is done by others, won't I become a waste." She's not used to it.

"Then you can do what you want, and leave the rough work to the slaves."

Mingyi shook his head, "Where do I have any rough work?" In the field, you have to find someone to help you do the work; At most, the family helped pull the weeds, which was not heavy work, and the rest of the work was done by my cousins and uncles. ”

She just cherished the clothes given by Zhou Ting, and didn't want to spoil them.

With that, she suddenly remembered; She didn't do heavy work, and it didn't seem to be anything when she was dressed properly, just wash it when it was dirty.

The only reason why she doesn't want to wear it is family background.

The family is not suitable, and many of the silk sent by Zhou Ting are tributes; These clothes don't even have to be worn by the daughters of officials in Beijing, and she is a little girl from a remote place in the countryside who wears them every day?

Think about it or forget it.

She didn't want to get in trouble.

"Yes! The heavy work and rough work of your family are all done, and you can wear the clothes given by the prince. Mama Rong smiled and persuaded.

Mama Zhao nodded in agreement, "Exactly, if you don't wear it, you will live up to the prince's heart." ”

"You know what my family is; Is it appropriate to wear those clothes to swagger through the market? ”

Mama Rong and Mama Zhao looked at each other and smiled, and Mama Zhao only said: "You are a friend of the prince, what can't you wear, and it's not clothes that come from the wrong source." ”

"That's troublesome, the daughters of the officials in the northwest don't have such treatment, if they are looked at by someone who cares, I don't know what to think." She knew that the Northwest was not as calm as it seemed.

The burden on Zhou Ting's body is not light.

There's nothing wrong with her being more restrained and low-key, so she doesn't want to make trouble for him.

"You! It's a carefree age, but it's so thoughtful. Mama Rong smiled helplessly, "You have to believe in the prince, as long as there is the prince in the day, you don't have to worry about others." ”

Mingyi shook her head, wanting to say that she was not someone who was willing to rely on others; Yuchen is an exception, but in her bones she is a person who does not like to rely on others.

Before the words were spoken, Zhou Ting's clear voice came.

"Mama Yung is right."

"Tideborn." Mingyi looked back and smiled.

She didn't think it herself, but Zhou Ting's eyes were shining, and her eyes were blazing and staring at her, "Yiyi, good morning." ”

"Good morning." Mingyi walked up to him with a smile, "It's just so that you're here, let's use the morning food." ”

"Okay."

Zhou Ting smiled and sat down with her, Mingyi didn't want to continue the topic just now, so he pulled Zhou Ting to say something about going out to play, and guided him to whisper some lighthearted words.

Seeing this, Mama Zhao and Mama Rong only prepared vegetables for the two of them on the side.

It's not that there is no place to stand, only to wait outside the door.

Zhou Ting saw Mingyi's thoughts, and he didn't break it, and chatted with her words.

Talking about laughing and laughing, Zhou Ting looked at Mingyi with a smile, "Let's go and say goodbye to the concubine, and then take you out to play." ”

"Let's go."

Mingyi got up and walked out with great interest.

Mama Zhao hurriedly sent her hands together, "Master, don't be cold." ”

"It's spring, the weather is good, it's fine." Pushed back with his hand, took Zhou Ting's hand with his backhand and walked out.

Zhou Ting smiled and took it in his hand.

Out of the courtyard gate, Mingyi looked at the things in his hand and was quite disgusted, "Why did you bring it?" ”

"It's always right to be prepared, although it has warmed up a little, but the snow outside is melting, and it is cold; It's going to freeze. But it was too late. The voice came to his mouth and turned around, he wanted to say something distressing, but he didn't say it.

After speaking, he handed over the things to Buwei behind him, and then said to Mama Zhao and Mama Rong.

"You two don't have to follow."

The two of them hesitated.

Mingyi glanced at the two of them and said, "Listen to the prince, let's go out to play, it's not good if there are too many people; You can't outrun us, don't go out and suffer from that. ”

"Master, what can you do without a maid outside?"

After Mama Zhao finished speaking, Mama Rong said: "Master, you and the prince are playing outside, and the slaves and maids can follow you to help carry things." ”

Two more in place~~·