"This suit is newly made, the third young master hasn't worn it yet, the eldest young master will take it first."

Hua Rong carefully put her clothes on the screen in the ear room, and the sound of water behind the screen was bursting, and it was Jiang Yunfei taking a bath.

Although the screen blocked the view, Hua Rong couldn't see anything, and his face still couldn't control the heat.

Fortunately, Jiang Yunfei moved quickly, and he changed his clothes and came out after a while.

Jiang Yunfei and Jiang Yunfei's figures are about the same, and the clothes fit him well, but Jiang Yunfei's clothes are slightly fancy, which does not match Jiang Yunfei's cold temperament.

The room was very quiet, Hua Rong didn't know what to say, her head was hot, and she gave Jiang Yunfei a thumbs up and said, "It's good-looking!" ”

A sentence without a beginning or an end, I don't know whether to praise Jiang Yunfei for his good looks or for his good clothes.

After saying that, Hua Rong wanted to find a hole to drill into, but Jiang Yunfei took a gold ingot for her.

Hua Rong was stunned, and Jiang Yunfei asked, "What, don't you want to be rewarded?" ”

He thought that Hua Rong praised him for his good looks in order to please him.

Hua Rongzheng didn't know how to explain, and when he heard this, he hurriedly knelt down: "Slave and maid, thank the eldest young master for the reward!" ”

It was late at night, Jiang Yunfei didn't stay long, and left quickly.

Hua Rong fed Jiang Yunhua a sobering soup, and called hot water to help him wipe his body.

It's quite difficult to do these alone, but fortunately, Jiang Yunhua's wine is not bad, and he didn't toss it at night, Hua Rong was not at ease, and kept watch by the bed all night.

When it was almost dawn, Hua Rong was so sleepy that she took a nap for a while, and heard a scream in a daze.

"Don't!"

Jiang Yunhua sat up in a dream, his tone was rarely flustered, and even mixed with some pain.

"Young Master, did you have a nightmare?"

The lamp oil burned out, the room was dim, Hua Rong asked to get up to pour water, and was dragged into Jiang Yunqi's arms and hugged tightly.

As if he was afraid that she would disappear, Jiang Yunqi worked very hard, so hard that he wanted to embed Huarong into his own blood and bones.

Hua Rong was a little out of breath, but he didn't speak, just quietly let him hold him, waiting for him to calm down.

I don't know how long it took, Jiang Yunxiao's heartbeat returned to normal, and he pulled Hua Rong to lie down again.

Today, on the first day of the new year, I have to go to Qinlan Courtyard early in the morning to ask for peace, and there are still a lot of things to do.

Hua Rong said softly: "Young master, the slave maid wants to ......"

"Shut up!"

Jiang Yunhua ordered in a deep voice, and pulled up the quilt without refusal and put the flowers on his chest.

The quilt was very warm, and there was still a little smell of alcohol, and the flower was frozen for a while, but she couldn't beat the surging sleepiness, and when she opened her eyes again, it was already bright outside.

Hua Rong was startled and quickly sat up.

Jiang Yunhua had woken up, but he was still lying on the bed leisurely.

Hua Rong asked with a hint of luck: "Young Master, have you gone to the main courtyard to ask An to come back?" ”

"Didn't go," Jiang Yunhua replied without hesitation, and pushed the pot on her head, "You kept pressing my arm and didn't let me go." ”

He lost the panic of waking up from the nightmare, and returned to the unruly and unruly nature of the day, with a little interest in his eyes, deliberately teasing Huarong, wanting to see her panic and fear.

"It's all the slave's fault."

Hua Rong quickly admitted her mistake, but she was not as godless as before, and immediately took clean clothes and waited for Jiang Yunhua to change her clothes.

After packing up, the two went to Qinlan Courtyard together.

It was almost noon, and everyone who came to greet him received a reward and left.

Uncle Zhong Yong was not there, Yin had just confirmed the gift list for each family with the steward, and when he saw Jiang Yunhua entering the house, he lightly reproached: "Why did you come so late?" ”

Jiang Yunhua didn't care: "In his eyes, I am a waste, and no matter how early I come, he will not take me to the imperial tomb." ”

The Jiang family is a family of military generals, and the merits of the ancestors are too high, and they are buried in the imperial mausoleum.

"It's only the first year of junior high school today, so you can't talk well?"

Yin glanced at Jiang Yunhua, he was still distressed in the end, and after a while, he softened his tone and cared about whether his head hurt when he was drunk, and whether it would be uncomfortable.

Jiang Yunhua didn't want to talk about this topic, his attitude was very perfunctory, Yin knew that he didn't eat oil and salt, sighed, stopped the topic, and took out a thick red envelope for him.

"You will be twenty-one after the New Year, do things steadily, don't always be angry with your father."

Jiang Yunhua received the red envelope very happily, but he replied: "It's because he doesn't like me anywhere." ”

Yin's anger knotted, thinking of the New Year, he didn't argue with him, glanced at Hua Rong, beckoned: "Come here." ”

Hua Rong stepped forward respectfully, and the next moment there was an extra lucky bag in his hand.

Hua Rong didn't expect that the Yin family would reward herself, and she couldn't help but be surprised, the Yin family looked at her fixedly, and said meaningfully: "With your background, you were originally not qualified to serve by the third young master's side, but the third young master values you very much, and I have to keep you by my side, I won't say anything, as long as you use those thoughts on the right path and serve the third young master well, the house can't lose you." ”

Hua Rong hurriedly knelt down to thank him.

After lunch in Qinlan Courtyard, Hua Rong followed Jiang Yunhua back to Zhixing Courtyard, Jiang Yunhua asked Hua Rong to help him press his shoulder for a while before he took out something from his arms and threw it to Hua Rong, and said casually: "I worked hard last night, this is for you, don't say that I, the master, treat you badly." ”

Jiang Yunqi threw it casually, Hua Rong almost didn't catch it, and when he looked at it, he saw a round golden rabbit in his hand, with big rabbit eyes and overlapping his forelimbs, as if he was arching his hand to greet the New Year, delicate and cute.

The rabbit is solid, heavy in your hand, much heavier than the golden melon seeds rewarded by the Yin family, and there is still Jiang Yunqi's body temperature, which is a little scorching.

"The eldest lady has already rewarded the slave maid, the young master doesn't need to ......"

Before Hua Rong finished speaking, Jiang Yunhua sank his face and asked faintly: "Why, you take what others give, and you don't want what I give?" ”

This was a bit serious, Hua Rong hurriedly shook her head and obediently accepted the rabbit.

Not long after, Jiang Yunlan sent someone to send a gift, and the flower was also shared, which was a string of white pearl necklaces.

In the afternoon, there were still people sending gifts, and Hua Rong also asked Suifeng to take people to send the prepared gifts, and slowly opened the gifts after dinner.

These gifts should be recorded in a booklet, and a copy should be copied and given to the steward, so that they may be returned and managed, so that they may not be lost.

Jiang Yunhua didn't care much about this, read the book on the side, and handed it over to Hua Rong to take full responsibility.

Hua Rong finished dismantling the things and put them away, and finally came to Jiang Yunhua with a tea cake.

"This one didn't have a name, and the slave didn't remember who sent it in, does the young master have an impression?" ap.

Tea is a very ordinary Pu'er tea, not expensive, but very carefully wrapped.

"I don't remember, just throw it away."

Jiang Yunqi looked at it for a long time before answering, but when Hua Rong was about to throw it away, he snatched it back and solemnly put it in the drawer.

Hua Rong's mind flashed, and she suddenly realized that this tea cake might be from the hand of Xiao Mingyou, the princess of Qi.

But didn't Princess Qi have to dissociate herself from Jiang Yunhua before, what does it mean to send this tea cake?