The flower has grown so big, and it is the first time that it has slapped someone.

She didn't have any skills, she used all her strength, and her hands were numb after the beating.

Peach Blossom was beaten to a staggering moment, and the person was a little confused, and it took a while to cover her face and exclaim: "What are you doing beating me?" ”

If it weren't for Jiang Yunqi being here, Peach Blossom would have pounced on Hua Rong's face a long time ago.

Hua Rong's heartbeat was a little fast, not all because of fear, and there were two points of happiness.

The pain of being tortured by Li Xiangling during the day, as well as the grievances that have accumulated over the years, have been released.

She clenched her fists and looked at Peach Blossom: "Second Miss Yong'an Hou is the sister of the crown princess, and her status is extremely noble, you actually went to the young master to tell right and wrong because of some trivial things that caught the wind and shadows, shouldn't you be beaten?" ”

Hua Rong's voice was not loud, but her tone was very stern, and every word made Peach Blossom unable to refute.

Peach Blossom was so angry that she could only grit her teeth and endure it, and said aggrievedly: "The slave maid is also a kind ......."

"Is that really kind?" Hua Rong asked rhetorically, looking at the peach blossom with a very cold look, and she couldn't see her previous cowardice, "Then tell me well, why did the second lady ask me to eat roasted sweet potatoes in the waterhole for no reason?" ”

Jiang Yunhua was also surprised to see Hua Rong fighting back so neatly, he didn't rush to stop it, he wanted to see what Hua Rong would do, and he didn't frown until he heard the words "roasted sweet potato".

Peach Blossom became more and more flustered, she was afraid that Hua Rong would say something unfavorable to Xiao Mingyou, so she quickly knelt down and said hurriedly: "It's all the slave's fault, last night the slave disturbed Miss Li in a hurry, and today she went to give a gift to make amends, Miss Li smelled the smell of roasted sweet potatoes on the slave maid, and in a panic, the slave maid had to say that it was sent by the girl Huarong, and the slave maid didn't expect Miss Li to embarrass Miss Huarong because of this." ”

Peach Blossom was very scared, but between her words, she still led the contradiction to Li Xiangling.

"The second lady has never eaten roasted sweet potatoes, and after smelling the smell of you, she was a little curious, so she asked the slave maid to bake one for her to taste, and did not embarrass the slave maid, you didn't see anything but insisted that the second lady was embarrassed by the slave maid, what is the intention?"

The evening breeze swayed the lantern gently, and the candle flame inside also swayed.

Peach Blossom didn't expect Huarong to suddenly become so difficult, and she couldn't think of how to justify, so she had to raise her hand and slap herself a few times.

"It's all the slave's fault, the slave and the maid can't talk with their brains, and they almost caused a misunderstanding, and the slave knows the mistake!"

The right hand was still injured, and Peach Blossom could only slap with her left hand, and the left side of her face was swollen after a while, but Jiang Yunhua and Hua Rong didn't shout to stop, and she didn't dare to stop.

Hua Rong listened to the slap and walked to Jiang Yunhua's side, and bowed and said, "The slave maid just slapped the peach blossom girl, please punish the young master." ”

Hua Rong and Peach Blossom are both maids, from the bright side, Jiang Yunhua is not an official body, and his status is under Xiao Mingyou, Hua Rong is not qualified to play Peach Blossom.

But the conversation between the two has made it clear what is right and wrong.

Even if Peach Blossom really inadvertently let Li Xiangling smell the smell of roasted sweet potatoes on his body, he failed to deal with it well, but involved Hua Rong, which was Peach Blossom's fault.

Jiang Yunhua and Xiao Mingyou's correspondence is not light, and Peach Blossom and Huarong, as the personal maids of the two, should be cautious in everything.

Today's peach blossoms hurt Hua Rong on the surface, but in fact, they almost stabbed Jiang Yunhua roasted sweet potatoes for Xiao Mingyou to eat in front of Li Xiangling.

Jiang Yunyu can not care about Hua Rong, but he can't care about Xiao Mingyou.

So as soon as Hua Rong finished speaking, she was helped up by Jiang Yunqi.

Jiang Yunhua glanced at Peach Blossom coldly, and warned in a cold voice: "If you can't speak, don't say it, next time, I'll cut your tongue!" ”

Peach Blossom was so frightened that she was dripping in cold sweat and responded continuously.

Jiang Yunhua ignored her anymore and took Hua Rong back to the Zen courtyard together.

After soaking in the waterhole for too long during the day, Hua Rong's hands were still cold when he fell asleep, Jiang Yunhua frowned slightly, and asked, "Why don't you wear more when your hands are so cold?" ”

"The slave thought that the young master would come back soon, and she was in a hurry, so she forgot about it."

Hua Rong's voice returned to its usual low softness, and it didn't look like she had just started beating someone.

Jiang Yunhua wrapped Hua Rong's entire hand in the palm of his hand, and after realizing it, he felt two points of apology, and said softly: "If you don't come back to eat in the future, I will let Suifeng tell you." ”

He was used to acting arbitrarily, except for Xiao Mingyou, he never thought of taking into account the feelings of others, let alone reporting his whereabouts to others.

"Hmm."

Hua Rong responded softly, her voice was very light, and she did not appear flattered.

It seems that although she is waiting for Jiang Yunqi, she doesn't really care if he will come back for dinner.

A trace of strange emotion flashed in Jiang Yunhua's heart, but he quickly denied it, this rabbit has been trusting him more and more these days, how can he not care about him?

Jiang Yunqi put aside those messy thoughts, and grabbed Hua Rong's hand but unconsciously used two more points.

Back at the Zen Academy, Jiang Yunhua looked at Hua Rongzai carefully, and still asked uneasily: "You really didn't suffer any losses today?" ”

Although he didn't like Li Xiangling, he also knew her eldest lady's temper, and it was impossible for her to eat such a thing as a roasted sweet potato.

Hua Rong didn't answer this question directly, and saw that the food she had brought back before was cold, and said in a low voice: "The slave maid will take these meals and heat them up again." ”

Jiang Yunhua had already eaten at Xiao Mingyou's place, and when he saw this, he felt a little more guilty, and pulled Hua Rong: "It's okay if it's cold, you can eat it." ”

After speaking, I picked up the chopsticks and ate them.

After he finished eating, Hua Rong said: "The second lady doesn't like to eat roasted sweet potatoes, but she just thinks it's novel and fun, if you insist on saying what the slave and maid have suffered, will the roasted sweet potatoes in the afternoon be eaten by the slave and maid?" ”

At the end, Hua Rong's tone became playful.

Jiang Yunhua stared at her for a long time and couldn't see anything unusual, nodded and said, "She is spoiled and has a big temper, but her nature is not too bad. ”

Hua Rong handed Jiang Yunhua a cup of hot tea and echoed, "What the young master said is true." ”

Hua Rong didn't think about suing Li Xiangling.

Li Xiangling is spoiled, but her temperament is very simple, and others only need to fan the wind a little to light the fire before they can use her.

Xiao Mingyou can borrow a knife to kill people, and so can Hua Rong.

It just so happened that she was still very timid and didn't dare to do it herself.

Hua Rong stood quietly on the sidelines pondering the plan, not noticing that Jiang Yunqi had been looking at her.

The lights in the room were much brighter than outside, Hua Rong habitually hung her head slightly, and her thick eyelashes cast a small shadow under her eyes, she was much thinner than before, maybe she had been in the temple for a long time, and she was dyed with a little cold that did not cause dust.

Her eyes were not on him, only at the tips of her shoes, obviously still as obedient as before, but not so pleasing to the eye.

Jiang Yunhua couldn't help but ask, "What are you thinking?" ”