Shi Jin put the painting with pulsatilla on the table of the Eight Immortals, and went to eat busily.

After a busy day, I only had time to spare.

Only she used half a bowl of porridge, and a letter came from the Huanyi Courtyard in the back, saying that two little maids who were specially used for washing Huanyi were being punished by Mama for breaking the clothes of the second master.

One of the little maids named Qing'er had a good relationship with Bi'er, because Bi'er came to look for Shi Jin to take a look.

Shi Jin was also afraid that Mama would beat people up, so he put down the dishes and chopsticks, and went over with Bi'er to take a look.

It was not a big deal, most of the clothes and materials of the second master were expensive, and one of them was lined with snow silk, which was smooth and clean, and he was most afraid of hooking.

Unfortunately, the outside of the dress was the usual dark brocade, and the little maid didn't see it clearly, so she used more strength when she washed it, until she made some folds and hooks on the inner layer.

The snow silk is too expensive, and the old lady is afraid of responsibility, so she blindly piles all the responsibilities on the two little maids.

Shi Jin figured out the beginning and the end, and then said to his grandmother, "Second Master Kuanren, I don't think I should bother with such trivial matters." Mama and her subordinates are merciful, wait for me to show the second master, and then deal with it. ”

Mama was originally just to make an appearance to show the top, but seeing that the personal maids around the second master came out to persuade her, she smiled into a chrysanthemum when her old face turned into a chrysanthemum, "Miss Shijin is benevolent, only these two girls are not the same, but let the girl see the joke." ”

Shi Jin carefully looked at the two little maids and described that they were not very old, they were all standing against the wall, their heads were lowered, and behind their hands, they were all trembling.

"What's your name?" She asked softly.

"Slave Lotus Horn."

"Slave Qing'er."

The voices of the two little maids were thin, showing that they were gentle and swallowing.

But also, if it is so powerful, who wants to stay in this Huanyi courtyard at such an age and be with clothes every day?

She saw that the hands of the two of them were a little molting, and the middle was red and swollen, obviously being beaten by the grandmother, so she said softly, "Don't be afraid, just be careful with your clothes." I've got some ointment for my hand guards, I'll ask Bi'er to bring some to you later. ”

The two little maids didn't expect Shi Jin to be so easy to talk to, they glanced at each other, and they both knelt down to Shi Jin.

Shi Jin appeased again, and then returned to the main room.

As soon as she went back, she saw that the door of the main room was open, and the second master was standing at the table of the Eight Immortals, pinching the painting and looking at it carefully.

Seeing Shi Jin come in, the second master raised his eyebrows slightly, "You painted it?" ”

Shi Jin nodded, "Today, the fourth lady is looking for a slave to paint, and the slave and maid have drawn some herbs." ”

She really doesn't like to call "me" in front of the second master, and every time she says something, she changes back to her old name.

The second master smiled at the corner of his lips, and glanced at her unclearly, "What is this painting?" ”

"Pulsatilla." Although her words were plain, her face was slightly red.

Although there is not a word on the painting, it contains that little bit of careful thought.

But she didn't expect that the second master would see through her tricks at a glance.

He nodded slightly, "Pulsatilla...... That's a good name. ”

After that, Qi Erye brought the painting to the Feijiao wide strip case, picked up a fine brush, and added a few strokes from it.

Shi Jin took a look, and saw that there were some uninhibited words on it:

"The ink is sparse,

Splendid heart,

The straight road dives into the night with the wind,

But they always stay together in the years,

Who knows,

One night of spring wrinkles,

Xu Jun went to Baishou together. ”

The poem was not confined to regulations, as if it was casually spoken, but it broke Shi Jin's heart in the midst of laziness.

She chewed carefully, and when she raised her eyes, she saw the second master looking at her with burning eyes.

Shi Jin lowered his eyes, only flattened the painting on the corner case and hung it, and his voice trembled a little, "Second Master Xie gave the word." It's just that the slave maid doesn't paint well, but it makes the second master laugh......"

Before she finished speaking, the second master hooked her jaw and forced her to raise her head, "Ye Jue, it's just ......"

Between lips and teeth, the painting was rubbed to the ground, slightly wrinkled.

Shi Jin wanted to save the painting, but he couldn't do it, and was pinched by the second master and put it on the wide case. His eyes were clear, his eyes were dyed with some desire, and the words he said made Shi Jin shrink down, "Don't worry, I'll accompany you with another painting......"

……

was painted all over by the second master with his lips and tongue, and Shi Jinfang had time to talk to him well.

The two of them were lying on the bed at this time, both resting.

"First of all, the little maid over there in the Huanyi Courtyard accidentally torn the master's clothes, and the grandmother also punished the little maid, and the slave maid made the decision to let them rest, the second master felt, okay?" She looked around him and asked.

"You can handle such small things yourself." The second master rested one arm on his forehead, holding Shi Jin, and his voice was lazy.

"Miss Qi Si asked the slave maid to go over there to play when she was free, the second master thinks, is it feasible?" Shi Jin raised his body slightly and asked again.

The second master's gaze swept over the "painting", Shi Jinse shrank down, and then shrunk down, only a pair of eyes still looked at him from the sparkle of light.

"Yes." His voice was a little darker.

Seeing that the second master was very good at talking, Shi Jincai asked what he wanted to ask the most, "March 12 is released, and the slave maid wants to go and see, okay?" ”

This sentence is for Cui Xiucai.

Second Master Qi's eyebrows were cold, and he dropped Shi Jin one by one, staring at her like an eagle and a falcon.

The apprehension in Shi Jin's heart was even worse.

After a long time, he picked the corner of his lips, "Want to go and see?" ”

Shi Jin nodded, looking extremely well-behaved.

He picked her hair and played with it around his fingers, his eyebrows drooping to hide the calculation in his eyes, "I'm afraid a painting is not enough." ”

The little girl is very calculating, and she wants to coax him to see her old friend with a simple painting, how can it be so cheap?!

"How is that doing?" Shi Jin asked.

That's naturally ......

Personally.

Nothing was said all night.

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In March, Jiang Jin has been awarded the position of a seventh-grade beauty, second only to the sixth-grade Xiang girl.

Among them, there is naturally the promotion of the eldest princess, and there is also the old emperor's concern and grace for Jiang Baocheng, who commanded Jiang Baocheng in front of the palace.

With the consolidation of Jiang Jin's concubine position, Jiang Zhi's identity has also risen with the tide.

Jiang Zhi always wanted to go to the battlefield, but he was detained by the Su clan and refused to let him take a dangerous path. Now that the eldest princess has arranged to join the Royal Forest Army as an errand, it looks very glamorous.

He alone knew that none of this was what he wanted.

Jiang Zhi was very upset in his heart, although the children of the family who had been friends with him in the past complimented him on the surface, who was not scolding him for eating soft rice behind his back?

But his sister knelt down and begged him before entering the palace, so that he could endure this breath, and the right should be for her. In addition to feeling sorry for his sister-in-law, he also had a lot of resentment.

"The Lord of Yichang and I are just a one-sided relationship, how could things go so far?" He gulped down the wine, grabbed Qi Tianyi's sleeve with the other hand, and muttered to himself.

Thank you for the wrinkled MG, and the red-sleeved book friend 1752568071 voted for the monthly ticket, thank you for your recommendation vote, the seventh day of the first month is good ^0^

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