Jiang Yunhua was angry, Hua Rong slept for a while, and went to the old lady's Ningxin Courtyard early in the morning.

As soon as the old lady got up, Hua Rong naturally picked up a comb to help her pull her hair.

The old lady closed her eyes and fiddled with the Buddha beads on her wrist, and said in a deep voice: "You are already a member of the Star Academy, you don't have to always run here in the future, although the new girl is not as satisfactory as you, it is okay to teach well for a while." ”

Hua Rong patiently combed the hair oil evenly, and said softly: "The slave has nothing to do when she is idle, she can help teach the new girl." ”

The old lady paused in her hand and asked, "Do you blame me for giving you to that bastard?" ”

The old lady has been worshipping Buddha for many years, and she has always been kind and kind, but the words she asked at this time were coercive and heavy.

Hua Rong picked a wishful agate hairpin and inserted it into the old lady's hair, and said earnestly: "It is the blessing of the slave maid to be able to serve the third young master, and the slave and maid have no complaints." ”

"I know that you have gone to great lengths to serve me, unlike those things that climb on people's beds, and when that bastard is relieved in the future, I will let someone redeem you and give you another sum of money, and you can find a good family to live in peace."

She knew that Hua Rong didn't want to make trouble with people, but compared to her own grandson, the integrity of a slave was insignificant.

It is the greatest mercy for her to be able to promise to spend a free body in the future.

Hua Rong knelt down to thank her, but the old lady was not in a hurry to let her get up, and continued: "He is used to being willful, you look at him, don't let him get acquainted with any indiscreet people and cause trouble." ”

"The slave understands."

Hua Rong copied another volume of scriptures before returning to the Zhixing Academy, and Cai Die greeted her with a smile: "Master, they are back triumphantly, Sister Hua Rong quickly change into beautiful clothes, and the young master will arrive in a while." ”

Hua Rong entered the house and changed into an apricot-colored embroidered plum cross-collared dress, and before she had time to apply grease and powder, she wore two silk flowers on her sideburns and replaced them with coral earrings.

A quarter of an hour later, Jiang Yunhua returned to the Zhixing Academy.

He was still wearing last night's dark armor, with more black iron armor on his elbows and knees, a sword hanging from his waist, his black hair tied up high, his posture was erect, and his squirming aura was perfectly hidden, much like a high-spirited young general.

"Congratulations to the triumph of the young master."

Everyone congratulated in unison, Jiang Yunhua glanced at everyone, and said casually: "Okay, go to the steward to receive the reward." ”

"Young Master Xie."

Caidie happily wanted to pull Huarong to receive the reward together, but Jiang Yunhua's saber smashed into Huarong's arms first.

The sword was quite heavy, Hua Rong was smashed, and the others were also frightened to wake up from the illusion.

Yes, how can there be any young generals and soldiers, only the little ancestors who get angry when they disagree.

Jiang Yunqi threw the sword to Hua Rong and went straight into the house, the others looked at each other and were puzzled, why did the little ancestor get angry when he just arrived home?

Hua Rong said calmly: "Everyone go and receive the reward, I will stay and serve the young master." ”

Hua Rong entered the house and put the sword away, and then walked to the bed to help Jiang Yunhua take off his shoes.

Jiang Yunhua originally slept with his back to Hua Rong, and as soon as Hua Rong touched his shoes, he sat up and scolded with a straight face: "Did the master say that he was going to take off his shoes, who let you make a claim?" ”

His face was full of displeasure, like a hedgehog covered in thorns, and anyone who dared to approach would prick him.

Hua Rong withdrew her hand and said seriously: "The slave and maid were not unwilling last night, it is the slave maid's job to make the young master happy, and it is also the slave maid's willingness, the slave and maid are stupid and make the young master unhappy, the young master has a lot, can you spare the slave and maid once?" ”

Serving by the old lady's side before, the clothes Hua Rong wore were always plain and bland, and the whole person looked lifeless, but now she changed into appropriate clothes, and her eyebrows and eyes suddenly brightened.

At this time, squatting and looking up and saying soft and flattering words, it is pretty, and it tickles people's hearts.

Jiang Yunhua's throat rolled, pinched Hua Rong's chin and smiled evilly: "You have practiced exquisitely beside your grandmother, don't you know that the young master is notoriously small?" ”