Ah Yao got up, wiped the water on her hands, and approached Rong Ziling.

"She didn't bully me."

Rong Ziling didn't believe it, "She didn't bully you, so why did you wash her clothes?" ”

Ah Yao patiently explained: "After all, I am her maidservant, and it is normal to wash her clothes." ”

"You are now the maidservant of my courtyard, and no one needs to serve me but me."

After speaking, Rong Ziling directly threw Su Yuyan's clothes on the ground and stepped on them a few times.

Seeing this, A-Yao immediately stepped forward to stop it.

"Xiao Ling, don't be like this."

She quickly picked up the clothes on the floor and soaked them in the basin again.

"Sister Ayao, I said that I covered you, you don't need to be afraid of her anymore."

Ah Yao smiled at him, "I'm just a maidservant, she is the master." ”

"You ......"

Rong Ziling looked at her and didn't know how to refute for a while.

With a roll of his eyes, he stopped refuting Ah Yao and turned to leave.

didn't let the child mess around, A-Yao quickly washed the clothes and dried them neatly.

After washing Su Yuyan's clothes, she thought of Rong Qianhan's clothes again.

During the period of her recuperation, she had not washed Rong Qianhan's clothes.

I think she was derelict in her duties.

She went to Rong Qianhan's courtyard, and when she saw that there was no one in the courtyard, she pushed the door directly and went in.

As soon as he pushed the door open, he saw Rong Qianhan with his upper body bare, and Song Yi who was changing his dressing.

Seeing her, Song Yi seemed to have seen a savior.

"A-Yao, you came just in time, and the task of changing the medicine for the prince has been handed over to you."

Ah Yao came to Rong Qianhan, and after saluting slightly, her eyes fell on the wound on his chest.

"The prince's injury is not healed yet?"

Song Yi's face was full of helplessness, and he didn't want to answer, "The prince has been ...... all this time"

"Shut up!"

Rong Qianhan interrupted Song Yi.

Song Yi didn't dare to say more.

Ah Yao didn't ask much, took the medicine from Song Yi's hand, skillfully medicated Rong Qianhan, and bandaged the wound.

Seeing that Ah Yao had changed the medicine for Rong Qianhan in two or three clicks, Song Yi praised with a smile.

"It's still A-Yao's skill, I've been tinkering with it for a long time, and I can't get it right."

Rong Qianhan threw a roll of his eyes at him, do you still have the face to say?

Ah Yao took Rong Qianhan's clothes and looked at him, "Lord Wang, the slave maid changed your clothes for you?" ”

"Hmm."

When dressing Rong Qianhan, Ah Yao asked casually: "The prince's wound seems to be showing some signs of deterioration, have you asked Imperial Doctor Guo to take a look?" ”

Rong Qianhan's eyes sank.

Song Yi secretly thought in his heart: This girl's eyes are very poisonous, which can be seen.

During this time, although Rong Qianhan did not go to court and kept saying that he was recuperating in the mansion, he had actually been checking the details of the last batch of assassins.

He suspected that a new enemy had emerged.

The deterioration of his wounds is exhaustion.

"No need, this king is just because of the heat at night recently, and some insomnia."

"Is it hot at night?" Yao asked.

Song Yi smiled, "Ah Yao! The young master's courtyard is the coolest in the entire palace, and you live in the young master's place to enjoy the blessings, of course I don't know how hot it has been these days. ”

Ah Yao was a little surprised!

Rong Ziling's courtyard was cool, which really made her ignore that it was the height of summer.

Rong Qianhan is really good at Rong Ziling.

"If the prince continues like this, it will not be good for the recovery of the wound."

Song Yi shrugged helplessly and spoke for Rong Qianhan, "The prince doesn't want to be like this, it's just the weather." ”

Ah Yao didn't speak again, but silently kept all these in her heart.

After taking Rong Qianhan's dirty clothes, she went back to the backyard to be busy again.

When night fell, she folded her sun-dried clothes neatly.

When Rong Ziling came in, she was folding clothes.

Rong Ziling walked towards her with a smile, "Sister Yao, I'll help you fold your clothes!" ”

"You're not angry?"

Rong Ziling shook her head with a smile and folded her clothes like her.

A-Yao thought of something when she folded her clothes, and raised her eyes to look at Rong Ziling.

"Can you give me some ice cubes in your room?"

"Yes, you can take as much as you want."

After a pause, Rong Ziling asked suspiciously, "What do you want ice cubes for?" ”

"The prince has been suffering from insomnia at night recently, which has caused the wound to worsen, I want to make him some fruit to fish, and relieve him from the heat at night, so that he can sleep well."

"I'm going to eat it too."

Ah Yao pinched the tip of Rong Ziling's nose affectionately, "Of course yours are indispensable." ”

"Hey...... Thank you, Sister Yao. ”

Ah Yao quickly folded the clothes, she first sent Su Yuyan's clothes back, and then sent Rong Qianhan's clothes back.

After sending the clothes back, she went to the back kitchen.

Cut grapes, watermelons, pears and other fruits into small pieces and put them in a bowl, then break the ice cubes and place them on the fruit grains.

Finally, I found honey and put a large spoonful in each bowl.

She made two large bowls and gave Rong Ziling one bowl first.

Rong Ziling's eyes widened, and he happily took the bowl and started.

"Eat slowly, I'll give the rest of the bowl to the prince."

After speaking, Ah Yao took the bowl of fruit to Rong Qianhan.

When night fell, a lamp was lit in Rong Qianhan's house, and he was sitting on the bookcase in front of the bed to write.

When he heard a knock at the door, he didn't lift his head.

"Come in."

Seeing that it was Ah Yao, he immediately put down the pen in his hand, "Why are you here?" ”

"The slave maid heard from the prince today that it was difficult to sleep at night due to the heat, so she specially made something for the prince and sent it."

Thinking of the Yangzhou fried rice she made last time, Rong Qianhan was very interested in what she sent.

"What did you do this time?"

"Fruit fishing."

"Fruit fishing? What is this again? ”

A-Yao didn't quite understand it, but she said truthfully: "These are all taught to me by my mother." ”

"Why are you so much?"

"My mother said that if you are a slave in a big family, you must be clever and serve your master well, so she can do anything."

At the beginning, my mother relied on what she knew a lot and others wouldn't have successfully entered the Prime Minister's Mansion.

She also asked her mother where she learned this, and her mother smiled and told her that she was taught by a fairy.

In her opinion, her mother is very mysterious, as if she is hiding a lot of secrets.

Ah Yao came back to her senses and immediately said, "Lord Wang, try it!" It's going to be a good relief. ”

Rong Qianhan took a sip of soup first, it was cold in his throat, and most of the heat in his body disappeared in an instant.

After taking a bite, he couldn't stop.

Ah Yao kept looking at him, "Lord Wang, does it taste okay?" ”

The first time she did it, she was always worried that the taste was not as good as what her mother made.

Rong Qianhan ate it all in one go, and put down the bowl satisfied.

"It's delicious, it's very relieving of the heat."

Ah Yao breathed a sigh of relief and looked happy, "The prince thinks it's good to like it." ”

As soon as Ayao reached out to take the empty bowl, she was suddenly grabbed by Rong Qianhan's wrist.

She shuddered and suddenly raised her eyes to look at Rong Qianhan.

"Lord, you ......"

Rong Qianhan got up and walked up to her and took her into his arms with his long arms.