Milky Way's eyes were lowered, as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with him, and the skill of his hands was forceful. It's not difficult, he watched it a few times, and he easily mastered the technique, and it wasn't that difficult.

Zheng Nianru was pushed by those hands, spread out comfortably from his waist, and closed his eyes comfortably.

Zheng Haoyuan wanted to speak, but when he saw Zheng Nianru's expression, he didn't speak, but glanced at the eunuch on the ground. The eunuch was immediately frightened, his face pale, and his kneeling body trembled faintly.

The air is filled with the sweetness of melons and fruits, the fragrance of pastries, and no incense, the sunlight is blocked from the fine bamboo curtains, the breeze rises, and Zheng Nianru is drowsy.

Seeing this scene, Fu Dong, who came out with a painting tool, walked softer, quietly put down his things, and glanced at the Milky Way, who was still massaging seriously, strangely, and then lowered his head and did other things casually.

Zheng Haoyuan instantly felt bored, and leaned back on the couch, taking a look at Zheng Nianru who was pretending to be asleep, and then at the eunuch Yinhe who was pretending to be docile.

That is, my cousin thought he was a thing, just like the eunuchs on the ground.

Thinking about it this way, I feel a little better.

Cang'er didn't dare to persuade him, so he waved away the palace maid standing in front of him, and asked people to put the curtains on both sides of the eaves corridor, and the light was darker. Occasionally, a few cicadas chirped, and Cang'er immediately went to look at Wei Sheng on the side.

Wei Hu immediately sent someone to find the annoying Zhi.

Wei Hu is a newcomer to the Wen family, and Yan Cheng is the leader of the Wen family, so he didn't need to be on duty in person, but he brought Wei Hu to Zheng Haoyuan some time ago, and after a while, Zheng Haoyuan didn't say no.

Yan Cheng left Wei Hu behind, and the Wen family only allocated two teams of people and sent him to dispatch. The rest of the people were brought back to the secret camp of the Wen family's loyal soldiers, and they had to work hard to train.

Wei Hu and Yancheng are even more different, they participated in the blood exchange of the Chenhe Palace, they were faster and more accurate than Yancheng, and they were up and down with their hands, regardless of the reason, but they were quite appreciated by Zheng Haoyuan.

Zheng Nianru pretended to sleep comfortably from the beginning, and slowly softened his body, Yinhe slowly stopped, slowly supporting the fallen body, Fudong was a little nervous to step forward, the county lord was squeamish, and at this time he was woken up by this kid's hairy hands and feet, and he was going to lose his temper.

Although Yinhe didn't know what to do, he was a little dazed, the body in his hand was lighter than he expected, and his palm could even outline the Miaoman curve around his waist through his clothes.

Slowly, the owner of the waist slowly put down, knowing that the waist fell steadily on the couch, this was relieved, and then he found that he was nervous with a layer of fine sweat behind him.

The eunuch who played the fan moved more lightly, Zheng Haoyuan closed up and turned around, sleeping, sleeping, it just so happened that he didn't sleep well last night.

The eunuch quietly came up to be beaten, Zheng Haoyuan kicked over, and the eunuch was silently kicked to the ground, prostrate on the ground and did not dare to move again.

……

Yinhe felt that he had done nothing wrong, as a eunuch, this was what he should do, but why, since the county lord woke up, even the four people of Fudong and Nianxia looked at him differently.

Even if Xingyu had something to say, he was not a eunuch originally.

But no matter what he was originally, now that he was a eunuch, shouldn't he do what he was supposed to do?

Besides, there are so many eunuchs around Zheng Haoyuan, the fourth highness, but he is the only one by the county lord's side.

If the county lord doesn't like the eunuchs to serve, then when the eunuchs of the four highnesses stepped forward to serve, they didn't see how much the county lord didn't like it, but ......

Well, love it.

Yinhe didn't know what he was wrong, he just did what he had to do, and he had already discovered that Qishun Lou lacked such capable eunuchs, so he worked hard to brush the winter and read the summer.

But since the county lord woke up, the two of them joined forces and didn't give him a chance to enter the house at all, how could the galaxy not see that they were angry.

Yinhe sat distressed by the creek in the garden, along with a little eunuch in the outer courtyard of the Morning Palace.

The little eunuch was young, sitting on the pontoon bridge by the river, the thatch in his hand hanging in the water, stirring layers of ripples.

"Hey, you don't understand this, you're robbing them of their work, it's no wonder they can like you." The little eunuch's tone was old, and he directly interrupted Yinhe's words.

"So what to do?" Yinhe felt that what the little eunuch said was very right, in the past, these were all things about Sister Fudong, if it weren't for the eunuchs around His Royal Highness, who made him feel that he was useless except standing there, he wouldn't dare to risk doing so.

"What can I do? This is what we can't escape as slaves, competing for favor, intrigue, you have to compete for favor in front of the master, so that the master likes you, you have to do this. The little minion sighed.

Galaxy bowed his head, his mind unwilling to be spoken.

The little eunuch sighed again, glanced at Yinhe sympathetically, and patted Yinhe on the shoulder like an adult.

"We are all little eunuchs, and it is not easy to achieve the position of a big eunuch step by step. You have to show your face in front of the master, so that the master can notice you, and you can gain the master's trust step by step, alas, it's complicated, you can do it yourself, in short, don't be discouraged, step by step to win the master's favor is the most important. ”

Yinhe nodded, yes, he didn't want to leave, and he didn't want to offend the winter girls.

Alas, it turned out to be a complicated matter.

……

When Zheng Nianru went to the Prince's Mansion, it was rare to see that Zheng Songyuan did not watch the twists and turns, nor did he have endless things in the court.

"Our Nan Zheng Kingdom suddenly has a smooth wind and rain, and the country and the people are safe, so that you, the prince, can also do nothing?" Zheng Nianru looked at the somewhat strange Zheng Songyuan with some doubts.

At this time, there are not many Zheng Songyuan, that is, there are things on the mind and something to say.

"Say, what's there I don't like and what you have to do?" Zheng Nianru tilted her head, walked around the desk, picked up the brush on the shelf, pulled over a piece of paper on the table, and drew casually.

She hadn't decided which one she wanted to paint on the fabric, and she always felt that there was a lack of a natural rhyme in her paintings.

Zheng Songyuan was a little uneasy, and he didn't know what kind of state of mind he was.

Reason told him that this was the best choice for Nianru, and this was the best destination for Nianru.

"Nianru, look at these books." Zheng Songyuan took out a few folds, each of which had a few pages that were not thin or thick, with a specific introduction to his life experience, articles he wrote, and a very objective portrait.

"What is this?" Zheng Nianru didn't raise his head, his subordinates had already sketched out a few vines winding in, Zheng Songyuan suddenly reached out irritably and grabbed the pen.

"You take a look first." What is he irritable, why does he have to know her attitude, what she can see, poetry and books are not understood, and reading people completely depends on mood.

Zheng Nianru turned his head suspiciously, and did not deliberately raise the bar, picked up one of them, turned two pages, picked up another one, turned two more pages, and when he picked up the third page, he saw Zheng Songyuan's cold face.

Zheng Nianru smiled slightly and threw it out casually.

"What are you doing with these? It's up to you. Zheng Nianru snuggled in front of the desk, her waist slowly slid along the edge of the desk, and before she was about to approach the man, the man would stop it in the next moment, and then stopped, looking at Zheng Songyuan with a pair of pretty and boundless eyes, and her eyes depicted the silhouette that still made her heart beat even after watching it for so many years.

He ordered to put down the tea and food, and retreated without humility.