Zhiyun slowly raised his head, and saw that the woman who was originally facing away from them had turned around at this time.

It's still the face I've seen at the birthday feast, but it's a little less gentle and a little more cold.

Zhiyun rubbed her hands nervously, a pair of feet seemed to have nowhere to place, and she kept moving around, she threw Mrs. Su's words out of the clouds, and her every move revealed that there were no rules and that she had never seen the world.

Zheng Yayun's brows furrowed slightly, she doesn't come and go every day, she is not a famous family, but also an official eunuch, and she has not seen such a maid who can't be on the stage for a long time.

She asked faintly, "What's your name?"

Zhiyun smiled flatteringly and said, "The slave is called Zhiyun."

Then, she saw a hint of disgust in Zheng Yayun's eyes, and she didn't bother to look at her any more, so she waved her hand and said to Mianzhu, "Take her out."

Mianzhu agreed, and retreated with Zhiyun.

Out of the courtyard, Mianzhu said to Zhiyun, "Thank you for your help today."

Zhiyun hurriedly asked, "Sister, why don't I seem to be very happy when I see Master Zheng, did I do something wrong?"

Mianzhu said, "You didn't do anything wrong, it's just that you didn't get your name well."

Zhiyun understood, her name was Zhiyun, and Master Zheng's name was Yayun, and she sounded like a sister.

Mianzhu saw that she was in a daze, so he ignored her and turned around and left.

Seeing Mianzhu leaving, the daze on Zhiyun's face was swept away, and just now she could see clearly that Zheng Yayun's face was real.

At the birthday feast, although Zheng Yayun was wearing light makeup, she was also wearing makeup, so Zhiyun was not completely sure, but now, Zheng Yayun was facing the sky, and Zhiyun was face to face with her, so it was clear that there was no trace of disappearance on Zheng Yayun's face.

Although the face is a real face, for some reason, Zhiyun still feels that something is wrong in his heart.

I can't say it, I just feel that something is wrong.

First of all, Mianzhu is good at martial arts, and it can be seen from the calluses on her hands that Mianzhu has practiced martial arts and worked hard, and it is by no means a fist embroidered leg.

Zhiyun looked at her hands, she didn't have cocoons on her hands, how could she have cocoons on her hands, so she cherished her hands very much, whether in her previous life or in this life, she didn't work hard in the matter of practicing martial arts.

Secondly, it is the incense in Zheng Yayun's house, if her nose does not have an illusion, then the incense is something she has never smelled.

She has never made it, and she has never seen anyone else make it.

It's not that the fragrance is amazing, but at the very least, it is an incense recipe that she didn't know, and the fragrance is very unique, and Zhiyun actually wants to study it.

If that incense is made by Zheng Yayun, then this person, at least in terms of making incense, can compete with Zhiyun.

Zhiyun walked back to Mrs. Ye's courtyard along the way she came, Xia He was yawning, and when he saw her coming back, he asked with a smile, "Did you get a reward from Master Zheng?"

Zhiyun was stunned: "Is there still a reward?"

"Yes, Master Zheng is the most decent, but whenever we do a little favor, she will reward her, why, didn't she give it to you?" Xia He was a little stunned.

Zhiyun was very aggrieved, and he really didn't give it to her.

Is it because she also has a cloud character in her name, so there is no reward for doing good deeds?

Why is this person's heart so small, and she is not the master of the Ye family, and she is not the maid of the Ye family.

Zhiyun slandered in her heart, but in Xia He's opinion, she was wronged.

Xia He whispered comfortingly: "Don't care, Master Zheng, it's actually quite that."

"Which one, Sister Xia He, I will follow my wife over in the future, I'm afraid that I don't understand the rules and bump into someone next time." Zhiyun pleaded pitifully.

"Anyway, you are not from our house, I'll tell you, I heard Sister Bai Zhi next to Miss Six, she said that Miss Six wanted to learn to make incense, but Master Zheng only gave her a incense recipe, or the most common kind of incense, in short, Sister Bai Zhi said that Master Zheng was stingy, not stingy, but stingy in other things." Xia He said in a low voice.

Zhiyun understood, but she didn't want people to know that she could not only make incense, but also make incense that was not common in the world.

In the evening, Minghui returned to the mansion, but Huo Yu did not go home, saying that he was still in prison.

Minghui doesn't care, her family Huo Bao, if she goes home on time, it will be strange, it must be the sun rising in the west.

After dinner, Minghui played with Brother Zao'er for a while, then handed Brother Zao'er to Cui Niangzi and Zhao Niang, and she went to the workshop.

She sat in the workshop for a while, then stood up, walked to the shelf where the incense was kept, opened the jar where the incense was kept, and sniffed them one by one.

After a long time, she sat down again, stunned.

The incense she smelled from Zheng Yayun was mixed with a very special smell, although she didn't know what kind of incense the smell came from, but she was sure that there was no one in her workshop.

Minghui pondered for a while, but she still couldn't remember, so she had to put this matter down for the time being.

Huo Yu didn't come back until late at night, tiptoeing into the house to get to bed, only to find that Minghui was looking at him, his eyes shining.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" Huo Yu lowered his head and kissed her on the face, and asked softly.

"Wait for you, do you know where I'm going today?" Minghui asked proudly.

"Where did you go?" Huo Yu left before dawn in the morning, and didn't come back all day, so he really didn't know where she went.

"I went to Ye's house and saw that Zheng Yayun, let me tell you, her face is real, and she can make incense, make incense that I can't make, and her maid knows martial arts."

Minghui chattered, told her what she saw and heard today, and emphasized that Zheng Yayun was stingy, not only disliked her name, but also gave her a reward.

Huo Yu couldn't cry or laugh, but he felt distressed, his daughter-in-law's ten fingers didn't touch the spring water, but in order to help him, she went to Yefu to pretend to be a maid, and even had to do things to move.

"Okay, leave it to me next, I have already sent someone to investigate Zheng Yayun's whereabouts over the years, and the news will come back in the next day or two."

Huo Yu said, reaching out and holding Minghui into his arms: "I've been too busy these days, and my family depends on you."

Minghui said with a smile: "It's okay, with Aunt Cui here, I don't have to care about anything, by the way, Brother Zao'er is one year old, the wedding card has been sent out, I also posted to Ye Fu, Miss Ye Wu and Miss Ye Liu, they will also come over then, you say, will Zheng Yayun come with me?"

Huo Yu hadn't thought of this layer at all before, he frowned: "At that time, I will send someone to ambush in the mansion."

"No, no, most of the people who come are women, and it won't be convenient for you to arrange a team of flying fish guards in the house."