Seeing this, Jiu'er walked into Ruan Mianmian's bedroom, motioned for the little maid to step back, and she took the comb and gently helped the little milk dumpling comb her hair.

"County Lord, have you asked the Third Lady, she can explain."

"Got it." Ruan Mianmian's originally lazy expression changed suddenly, and a cold light shot out of her eyes, "Sister Jiu'er, I still have to trouble you in this matter." ”

"It's the duty of a slave and maid, just as the county lord commands."

Ruan Mianmian lowered her voice and whispered, Jiu'er couldn't help but laugh when she listened: "The slave understands." ”

"I'm going to rest at home without leaving the house today, you don't have to follow me, you can go over there to find out the situation." Ruan Mianmian sat cross-legged on the couch, "I'm basking in the sun." ”

"Don't worry, I will be able to do it tonight." Jiu'er showed a look of watching a good show, "There will be a good show soon." ”

"Well, I still believe in Sister Jiu'er's ability." Ruan Mianmian yawned, "It's a pleasant thing to sleep in the sun." ”

"My hair is still wet and I can't sleep." Jiu'er turned around and took a thin quilt to cover Ruan Mianmian's lap and handed over the book casually, "Read the book for a while." ”

Ruan Mianmian took the scroll: "It's okay." ”

Jiu'er retreated, and specially told the little maid who was waiting outside the door to serve the county lords with all her energy.

At night, Ruan Mianmian held a scroll in her hand but was a little absent-minded, and she looked out from time to time. Sister Jiu'er has been gone for a long time, why hasn't she come back?

"County Lord, it's getting late, it's time for you to rest." The little maid came in and said.

Ruan Mianmian shook her head: "I'm not sleepy, I'll rest later." ”

"Sister Jiu'er hasn't come back yet, why don't you go and invite Sister Shuang'er to come and watch the night?"

Originally, Ruan Mianmian was on duty by Shuang'er when she slept at night, but since Jiu'er came, she was on duty at night.

Because Shuang'er was ordered by Ruan Mianmian to serve Zhou Yuning, if she wanted to come to the night, she would have to go and call her to come.

"No need, Sister Jiu'er will be back soon." Ruan Mianmian commanded, "You all go down and rest." ”

"The county lord rests in peace, and the slave and maid are guarding the door, waiting for Sister Jiu'er to come back and go back."

Hearing this, Ruan Mianmian raised her eyes and looked at the little maid, who was a red jade who had just entered the smoke cage.

Zhou Yuning felt that Hongyu was only ten years old and too young, and she didn't want to send her to serve Ruan Mianmian. However, Ruan Mianmian said that she was young and didn't have so many eyes, so she finally asked her to serve her daughter here.

Ruan Mianmian used to think that Hongyu looked quite clever, but now it seems that although she is young, she is a heart.

"It's okay, you don't have to stand guard outside the door, just sit down and stay with me." Ruan Mianmian did not refuse.

Ruan Mianmian recently thought that she would be more relieved to let Shuang'er serve her mother, and planned to cultivate one or two confidants around her, and Hongyu was in her eyes.

Since she has this heart, Ruan Mianmian has nothing to do to chat with Hongyu, and it can be regarded as understanding from the side to see if she is a usable person.

After half a pillar of incense, the door was buckled twice, Jiu'er came back, Hongyun was very interested, and immediately got up and retreated.

Closing the door, Jiu'er turned around and grinned, and Ruan Mianmian also laughed.

"Can it go well?"

"It went well."

The master and servant looked at each other and smiled, the light was reflected, and from the window the two figures, one high and one low, could be seen leaning their heads together and muttering for a long time before parting, and it took a long time for the lights in the room to go out.

Things are going well, and the next step is the second step, Ruan Mianmian is lying on the bed, and the corners of her mouth are hooked.

Grandfather taught that you should not be in a hurry in everything, and think about it, there is a good show, and Ruan Mianmian has a calculating smile on her face. Thinking about it, I felt my eyelids close slowly with a heavy eyelid, and the little milk dumplings in my sleep were still smiling.

The next day, early in the morning, Zhou Yuning and Ruan Mianmian went to greet the old lady, and the little milk dumplings made their grandmother very happy like a lotus flower.

As always, after leaving her mother to accompany her grandmother, Ruan Mianmian went to the study to find her grandfather, today is Mu Mu, the Manchu Dynasty does not need to go to the early dynasty, she has already calculated it in her heart.

After a while, Mrs. Ruan and Zhou Yunning, who were chatting happily in the hall of Fu'an Hall, received a message from Xiaoni Tuanzi that her grandfather had taken her out of the house.

"This old and young man can just leave, really." Old Madam Ruan's tone was full of complaint.

Zhou Yuning smiled and said, "I haven't heard Mianmian talk about leaving the house before. ”

Old Madam Ruan comforted: "The old man doesn't know where to take Mianmian?" But with him with you, don't worry. ”

"Mianmian went out with her father, I'm not worried." Zhou Yuning shook her head, "It is estimated that the little milk dumpling is playful, pestering her grandfather to take her to play." ”

"Well, leave them alone." Old Madam Ruan looked outside, "Mama Yun, the weather is good today, let's go to the garden for a walk, you let people prepare." ”

As soon as Mama Yun heard this, she understood Mrs. Ruan's thoughts: "The slave maid asked people to prepare refreshments in the pavilion in the lake, and then rest when they are tired of walking?" ”

"Okay, let people go to Lingyun Courtyard to call Qingrou, we will add you to the four of you, and let the little maids prepare the horse hanging, let's also have fun, drink tea and eat snacks to beat the horse hanging."

"Okay, the slave will arrange it immediately." Mama Yun smiled and got busy.

Jiu'er and the coachman sat in front, and Ruan Geng and Ruan Mianmian sat in the carriage.

Until the carriage left the Hou Mansion, the old Hou still didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of the little milk dumplings?

The coachman drove the carriage along the street in front of the door, and when he saw that the road was forking in the road, the carriage slowly stopped.

Without waiting for Jiu'er to ask, Ruan Mianmian lightly clicked a few times on the wooden plank of the carriage near the front, raised his voice and shouted, "Go to the Ministry of Works." ”

Hearing these words, Ruan Geng immediately understood: "Okay, you Ruan Mianmian, you want to play a play, and you don't tell me in advance." ”

"There's no need to say it in advance, just go to the Ministry of Industry to understand the situation, it's not a big deal."

"Since it's not a big deal, why do you kidnap me, an old man?"

"Anyway, grandfather is idle."

"Hehe, I'll have to accompany you to toss around when I'm idle?" Ruan Geng put his hands on his chest, "According to what you say, it's a difference whether you go with me or not." ”

Ruan Mianmian squinted at Ruan Geng with a smile on her face, and rolled her eyes: "It's really no difference." ”

"Okay, then I'll stay in the carriage later, and I'll see if it makes a difference whether my old man goes or not?" Ruan Geng is full of confidence.

The grandparents and grandchildren are getting more and more harmonious, and bickering has become their daily way of getting along. Old and young, the older and younger, the old marquis learned a lot of tricks with the little milk dumplings, the most commonly used of which is to sing the opposite tune and pit each other.

frowned, grandfather did it on purpose, the little milk dumpling knew it, but she was not in a hurry.