Mingyue, who was outside the door, saw Yang Yun walking towards her with a smile, and immediately said vigilantly, "Miss Yang, what else do you have to do?" ”

'Nothing'

"Really?"

Yang Yun said helplessly, "Really...... Don't look at me like that. ”

Mingyue just breathed a sigh of relief, but Yang Yun's words sounded again, "Just ask you something?" ”

A pack of melon seeds, as for it?

We don't want to!

This gift is too hot.

Mingyue instantly became a bitter gourd face, and said aggrievedly, "You say? ”

Yang Yun glanced at the hall and asked in a low voice, "What does your master like?" ”

"I'll give you ten packs tomorrow, no, a hundred, you let me go..."

How can the master's preferences be said from the outside?

At this time, Mingyue understood that this bag of melon seeds was not hot but fatal.

Just the corner of his eye swept to the breeze that secretly moved and wanted to stay away from him, and in an instant, "the water is leading to the east,"... Or, you ask him? ”

"I've got a thousand packs."

"Cut, don't talk about pulling down, I'll ask Pomegranate."

Throwing a disgusted look at the two of them, he raised his foot to find the pomegranate.

The two watched Yang Yun enter Pomegranate's room, only then did they take a long breath, wiped the cold sweat on their foreheads, glanced at each other, and Mingyue spoke first, "Do you say Pomegranate can speak?" ”

"No, it won't."

As a close guard, keeping any information from the master is the first requirement for them, and Pomegranate is now considered a close servant, and she will not make a mistake.

There are exceptions to everything.

Pomegranate heard Yang Yun ask his master's preferences, but he spoke without hesitation, "The book that the master likes to read is the book of war, his favorite weapon is Yuehua, and he likes to practice martial arts and play chess the most......"

Pomegranate has a small mouth, eager to say more, so that Yang Yun can know more about his master.

"Stop, stop, stop......" Yang Yun raised her hand to support her forehead and hurriedly stopped.

These preferences are so lofty that she can't do anything about it, so she should ask what she is good at, "What is his favorite food?" ”

In terms of eating, Yang Yun is also the best at it, as long as Rong Jing has a special preference for food, it will not be difficult for her.

Pomegranate thought for a moment and said, "No, the master doesn't have anything he particularly likes to eat. ”

There are a lot of things I don't like to eat, such as sugar, sweet and sour dishes......

However, during this period of time, the osmanthus candy given by Miss Yang seemed to have eaten sweet and sour tenderloin, pork ribs and other masters.

Yang Yun wrapped one hand around her waist and supported her chin with the other, making a contemplative gesture, and kept walking around the room, and suddenly asked, "When is your master's birthday?" ”

"Coincidentally, although you are not the same year as Miss Yang, you are on the same day and month."

"August 15."

"Yes."

Yang Yun and Pomegranate talked about the birthdays of both parties in their chat, so Pomegranate secretly sighed at that time as if they had their own fate.

Yang Yun didn't ask at that time, and she didn't have much to say.

Knowing Rong Jing's birthday, I also have a score in my heart about returning the gift.

……

It was another busy night, and when she went to buy breakfast, Yang Yun couldn't wait to send the 100 boxes of jade cream and 100 bottles of osmanthus jade muscle water that she had made last night to Hongyan Pavilion.

Although the jade cream and jade muscle water are simple to make and are in short supply, after Yang Yun's consideration for a night, she felt that she still took the route of rare things being expensive, and only 100 copies of the two were supplied every day.

The Jade Muscle Water is also priced at one tael of silver per bottle, and it is also 100 Wen for Hongyan Pavilion, and the daily income is almost 180 taels.

180 taels!

Equivalent to 180,000 yuan.

In her previous life, she didn't dare to think about 180,000 a day, even 180,000 a year.

Therefore, she is very content, no matter how much the guest pressurizes it, she will not add another box or bottle.

Sister is so arrogant, we don't make any money!

……

Yesterday, I heard Yang Sishu say that Yang Qinglin will also come to the county seat today, and he is going to return the books to Brother Xie, and borrow a few more books by the way.

All morning, Yang Yun was absentmindedly waiting for her ox cart.

Finally saw a familiar figure.

"Second brother, fourth uncle......"

Before the sound fell, the man had already rushed to his ox cart.

Yang Yun couldn't wait for a moment, so she hurriedly took out the letter of recommendation and handed it to Yang Qinglin.

When Yang Qinglin saw clearly what the thin paper was, the person was instantly petrified, and only after half a sound did he choke up, "Yun'er, is this true?" ”

"Of course it's true."

Seeing Yang Qinglin's excited appearance, thinking of his appearance last night, his heart was balanced.

Excessive surprise is a bit of a gaffe.

"Yes...... But aren't all letters of recommendation from Castle Peak Academy recommended by prestigious people? You...... How did you get there? ”

Although Yang Qinglin was excited, his reason was still there, and his excitement turned into doubts in an instant, and there was a trace of fear in his doubts, yes, a trace of fear.

He was afraid that his sister would do something bad for this letter of recommendation?

"Second brother, don't worry, this letter of recommendation is innocent, it was given by Gongzi Rong."

"Young Master Rong?"

He doesn't seem to be familiar with Rong Gongzi, why is he so helpful?

Not to mention Yang Qinglin, even Yang Siming was full of doubts and uneasy in his heart.

Regarding the doubts of the two, Yang Yun was not confused at all.

She thought that it might be Rong Jing's return for the detoxification of the woods that day, or the power of boiling medicine and detoxification now, or the reward for the night of July 15.

None of this can be said, especially the poisoning of Rong Jing, she must not say it outside, she swore that day.

"It's Senior Brother who went to find Derong Gongzi."

Senior brother, I'm sorry, I can only dump the pot at you.

The good thing is not a bad thing.

Beize, who was collecting medicine in a deep mountain, couldn't help but sneeze, raised his hand and touched his forehead, checked his pulse again, and muttered, "I'm not sick...... Could it be that someone is talking about me...... In the past few days after leaving, I have missed my sister a little, I don't know if she misses me ......" In the chatter, Kitazawa continued to climb the cliff.

Knowing that it was Bei Ze who made the move, Yang Qinglin's heart was at ease.

……

At noon, in a gorgeously decorated room in the royal courtyard, the dignified and elegant Queen Mother is eating, on her left is Rong Jing, in turn is Rong Ziling, and on the right is her maiden niece, that is, Rong Jing's cousin - Chaoyang County Lord.

In addition to Rong Jing, everyone has maid cloth dishes by their side.

The royal etiquette may be that she doesn't say anything, the dinner table is very quiet, if Yang Yun is allowed to eat in such an environment, she will definitely not know the taste, and she wants to escape as soon as possible.

Faced with a large table of delicacies, Rong Jing had no desire to eat at all, and couldn't help but think of Yang Yun's fragrant appearance, and he couldn't help but have an appetite.

There was a sweet and sour tenderloin placed in front of the Queen Mother, and it happened to be close to Rong Jing's hand, so he picked up the chopsticks and grabbed a piece.

Three pieces in a row, the queen mother, who was eating elegantly, couldn't help but be surprised, and motioned to the cloth vegetable maid next to her to taste it.

The sweet and sour tenderloin still tastes like that.

The Queen Mother couldn't help but say loudly, "Emperor, I remember that you don't like sweet and sour mouths, when did you change your taste?" ”

"I've eaten it by chance, but I don't find it difficult to eat."

Rong Jing said lightly, and the chopsticks in his hand went to clip another piece.