"Miss Huarong, why are you here?"

Peach Blossom looked up and looked at Hua Rong with a curious expression.

She cried so hard last night, her eyes were still a little swollen, but her expression was very dazed, as if she was not the one who cried last night and grabbed the ground at all.

Hua Rong looked away from the shirt that had been burned beyond recognition, and asked gently, "Is Princess Qi okay?" ”

"Miss Xie cares, my princess is very good," Peach Blossom's tone was very respectful, but her eyes were bright and proud, "Last night it was the slave maid who made a big fuss, and the princess was in a bad mood after burning the Buddhist scriptures, so she went around the back mountain, and came back before Hai, and she was still sleeping at this time." ”

In other words, Jiang Yunyu sent Xiao Mingyou back here before the end of last night, and stayed here with Xiao Mingyou all the time, letting Xiao Mingyou sleep peacefully.

Compared with the two, Hua Rong's sleepless night is not only futile, but also a little ridiculous.

But she didn't get angry, and said calmly: "It's okay if the princess is fine." ”

Hua Rong was about to leave after speaking, and Peach Blossom raised her voice again: "The princess misses the prince very much, let the slave and maid burn some of her old things for the prince, the slave and maid's hands are inconvenient, can you bother the girl Huarong to help the slave?" ”

The coat that was clearly a flower just now, but the peach blossom said that it was burned to King Qi, which was full of malice.

Hua Rong stopped and looked at the peach blossoms fixedly.

She was not provoked as Peach Blossom expected, her eyes were calm, there was a kind of transparency that saw through everything and was fearless, Peach Blossom was proud from the beginning, and slowly became weak, and asked with insufficient confidence: "What do you think I do like this?" ”

Peach Blossom couldn't help but take a step back as she spoke, wanting to distance herself from Hua Rong, but Hua Rong grabbed her right hand.

Hua Rong didn't use any force, but the injury on Peach Blossom's hand was very serious, and it hurt after only touching it lightly.

Peach Blossom frowned, her face was completely smug, only afraid, she looked at Hua Rong defensively, and couldn't help but raise her voice: "What are you going to do?" Let me go...... Not! ”

Hua Rong increased her strength, and Peach Blossom suddenly turned red, and she wanted to struggle but was pinched by Hua Rong and couldn't move.

Hua Rong approached the peach blossom and said in a low voice: "People are watching the sky, the incense in Yunshan Temple is so vigorous, it means that there are really gods, do you see that you will be retributed now?" ”

Hua Rong's voice was soft, but his hand was not polite at all, Peach Blossom's little face was pale in pain, and he finally realized that Hua Rong was no longer the soft persimmon that he was in the hands of others before, and he was unwilling to submit to softness: "The slave is wrong, I beg the girl Huarong not to be like the slave." ”

"Please give a message to the princess, I have no intention of going against the princess, I just want to serve the young master well, if the princess has to make me feel bad, I will not let the princess get what she wants!"

After saying this, Hua Rong let go of the peach blossoms.

As soon as the peach blossom was free, the eyes that looked at the flowers immediately became resentful.

Hua Rong didn't care, took out the silk handkerchief and wiped her hands, as if she had touched something dirty, and then threw the handkerchief into the fire.

Hua Rong's movements are very free, and she looks very calm on the surface, but in fact, she is afraid in her heart.

I was even more scared than losing my temper and biting in front of Jiang Yunqi that night.

Although Jiang Yunhua is using her, most of the time he treats her well, and in order to frame her, Peach Blossom will not hesitate to jump into the pool, and will burn his hands with boiling water, and will do whatever it takes to achieve his goal.

After throwing the handkerchief, Huarong just wanted to leave as soon as possible, and just after taking two steps, he ran into Jiang Yunqi.

Jiang Yunhua is still wearing the clothes from yesterday, the clothes are a little dirty, some places are torn, and his hair is a little messy, he has lost his usual nobility, and he is a little embarrassed.

He was holding two roasted sweet potatoes in his hands, which were burnt and unwrapped, and his hands were dyed a little black.

Not only embarrassing, but also somewhat funny.

He stayed with Xiao Mingyou all night here, and went to help Xiao Mingyou bake sweet potatoes early in the morning.

Jiang Yunhua didn't expect Hua Rong to be here, so he was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why are you here?" ”

Peach Blossom wanted to sue, but Hua Rong took out a bottle of trauma medicine from her arms first: "The slave is worried that Princess Qi will be injured, so she specially came to deliver the medicine." ”

Seeing that Hua Rong came prepared, Peach Blossom swallowed the words that came to her mouth, took the medicine in Hua Rong's hand, and said with a smile: "Miss Hua Rong has a heart." ”

It was already dawn, the craftsmen were about to start working, and there were more people walking around the temple, Jiang Yunhua handed the sweet potato to the peach blossom: "Give it to your princess." ”

Peach Blossom didn't answer, and said embarrassedly: "The things that the princess decided will not be easily changed, and the slave and maid are sent in, and the princess is afraid that she will not eat it." ”

Jiang Yunhua hesitated, asked Hua Rong to wait outside, and personally took the roasted sweet potato into the house.

As soon as the door was closed, Peach Blossom immediately changed her face and sneered in a low voice: "I didn't expect it, your young master can also make baked sweet potatoes, but unfortunately, you can't eat them in your life." ”

Xiao Mingyou and Jiang Yunyu stayed together all night last night, and the peach blossoms are no longer hidden.

It's presumptuous.

Hua Rong stood quietly aside, not arguing with Peach Blossom.

She actually ate roasted sweet potatoes made by Jiang Yunhua.

Not only roasted sweet potatoes, but also grilled fish that he personally went down to the river to catch.

Before being kidnapped by Sun Hanxiu, Jiang Yunhua did a lot of things to make her happy during the time when she was recuperating in Beizhuang, so much so that Hua Rong really thought that she was liked.

After being rescued, the memories of those days were sealed by Hua Rong.

She didn't want to recall the happiness and throbbing of those days, let alone the gentle care of Jiang Yunhua at that time.

She thought that after so long, those memories would have become blurred, until just now, only to find that a big dream in those days had been unconsciously carved into the bone marrow.

Once you think about it, it hurts your muscles and bones.

Jiang Yunqi stayed in the house for almost half a pillar of incense before coming out.

Hua Rong followed him away, and walked out for a long time, Jiang Yunhua suddenly spoke: "The injury is not healed yet, take care of the injury in the future, don't walk around." ”

Jiang Yunqiu's tone was reproachful, probably because she was afraid that she would block Xiao Mingyou.

Hua Rong blinked and said, "Last night, the slave maid came back and boiled ginger soup, but after waiting for the young master all night, the young master didn't come back, and the slave didn't dare to close her eyes." ”

Fang had just stood for a long time, and Hua Rong's ribs began to ache faintly, plus he hadn't slept all night, and his head was also groggy.

She couldn't see Jiang Yunqi's expression clearly, and only heard him say, "I didn't let you wait." ”

After a pause in breathing, Hua Rong looked at Jiang Yunhua and said word by word: "The young master did not let the slave wait, but it is the duty of the slave and maid to wait for the young master to go home." ”

She has to live by his snort, whether he comes back or not, she must wait.

Jiang Yunhua was going to supervise the work, Hua Rong went back to the Zen courtyard alone, her head was swollen and uncomfortable, she wanted to make up for a while, but she was lifted up not long after lying down.

When she opened her eyes, Li Xiangling glared at her menacingly: "What kind of thing are you, you dare to let Brother Acon personally roast sweet potatoes for you to eat?!" ”