"Young Master, you...... Drunk? ”

Hua Rong was still shocked.

When he was fifteen years old, Jiang Yunfei was going to go to the military camp to practice, and Yin made a lot of delicious food for him to practice, but he drank a glass of wine and let the horses in the stable go, and kept saying that these horses were too tired to live, and he wanted to let them go.

Those horses ran out of the mansion and made a lot of noise, and since then, everyone in the mansion knows that the eldest young master can't drink, Jiang Yunfei is afraid of making mistakes, and he has always been drunk.

"Drink a little."

Jiang Yunfei admitted frankly.

He doesn't drink well, but he doesn't blush, his eyes don't blur, and he can only see a little misty drunkenness when he keeps staring at him.

"Why is the eldest young master drinking, is there something unhappy?"

Hua Rong walked out as she spoke, and was grabbed by Jiang Yunfei's wrist as soon as she took two steps.

"Where?"

He asked, his tone a little nervous, as if he was afraid that someone would find out that he was drunk.

Hua Rong explained softly: "The eldest young master was drunk, and the slave maid asked the maid to boil some sobering soup and send it." ”

"No," Jiang Yunfei refused directly, lowered his eyes and said, "I'll leave after measuring the size." ”

Hua Rong then remembered that he came in through the window just for this matter.

The embroidery girl in the house helped Jiang Yunfei measure the size before, Hua Rong remembered, his figure has not been out of shape over the years, and those sizes can still be used.

But the drunkard's thinking is different, Hua Rong followed Jiang Yunfei and said, "Wait a minute, young master, the slave will go and get the soft ruler." ”

Hua Rong struggled as she spoke, and motioned for Jiang Yunfei to let go of herself.

Jiang Yunfei didn't let go, but grabbed it tighter, and said in a deep voice: "That's it." ”

After drinking, his voice was a little hoarder than usual, less cold and more bewitching.

Hua Rong's eyelids jumped, and her heartbeat was uncontrollably faster.

She tried her best to tell herself that the eldest young master was drunk, that he was not sane, and that what he did was not his intention.

Hua Rong tried to persuade: "Young Master, you can't measure the size without a soft ruler." ”

"Liar!" Jiang Yunfei retorted, grabbed Hua Rong's hand and dragged the person to his side a little more, "Didn't you use your hands to help Ah Yu measure it before?" ”

Closer, Hua Rong saw Jiang Yunfei's unfathomable eyes under his slightly drooping eyelids.

Her eyes reflected the candle flame, and her flustered face.

It's like an abyss that can't see the end, and wants to drown her whole person in it.

Hua Rong's face burned, and she was embarrassed.

She did measure Jiang Yunqi's size, but at that time she was forced to do so, how did the eldest young master know about this?

Hua Rong lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Jiang Yunfei, her mind was in a mess, she didn't know how to deal with the current situation, Jiang Yunfei urged again: "Why are you still not moving?" ”

The slightly hoarse voice penetrated into her ears and brought a burst of tingling, Hua Rong's throat was tight, and her eyes were a little hot, she mustered up the courage to say, "The slave maid can't offend the eldest young master." ”

Jiang Yunfei is drunk and not sober, but she is sober, her background is low, and her innocence is long gone, she deserves death if she has the slightest transgression and disrespect for Jiang Yunfei!

Jiang Yunfei said: "I asked you to do it, it's not offensive." ”

This is somewhat familiar, Jiang Yunhua has said something similar before.

Hua Rong's throat choked violently, shook her head and said, "Even if the eldest young master allows the slave to do this, the slave and the maid will not be able to pass this level in their hearts." ”

The room fell silent, and after a while, Jiang Yunfei loosened his face and made a concession: "Go get a soft ruler." ”

Holding the soft ruler, Hua Rong carefully tried to avoid touching Jiang Yunfei's body, but her heart was still getting more and more chaotic.

Jiang Yunfei kept his promise very much, and left when the flower capacity was finished.

Hua Rong closed the window tightly, and saw her scarlet eyes surging with water from the bronze mirror on the dresser, and couldn't help but raise her hand to cover her face.

Hua Rong didn't sleep well, and found the shopkeeper as soon as it was dawn and said: "The store is going to prepare summer clothes, I want to pick up the cloth myself, you let Zhou Lin, who sent the cloth last time, send me to the cloth village." ”

That one-eyed man is not an object that can be trusted, Hua Rong wants to know more about Zhou Lin as soon as possible, if he can, he will determine the matter, so as not to cause another incident.

The shopkeeper responded, and Hua Rong told the embroidery girl to make the clothes made for Jiang Yunfei as soon as possible, and she made two sets of dresses for Li Xiangling herself.

During this period, Sui Feng reported a letter to Hua Rong.

The one-eyed man was indeed Wei Minglou secretly arranged for someone to be sent to the Yin family, Mrs. Zhang was the dowry maid of the Yin family, she had never married in her life, and a few years ago she recognized a godson by chance, and the godson was in the Wei family as an accountant, and he had to honor Mrs. Zhang for three taels of silver a month, and Mrs. Zhang had a close relationship with him recently.

After the dress for Li Xiangling was ready, Hua Rong personally went to the Yong'an Hou Mansion to deliver the clothes.

The clothes fit very well, Li Xiangling couldn't put it down, and only after trying it did she ask Hua Rong: "Nothing happened to my aunt looking for you that day, right?" ”

Hua Rong said lightly: "Second Miss Xie cares, the slave and maid are fine, but Madam is very worried about the marriage of the third young master, and there is no need to alarm the third young master about the slave and maid in the future." ”

Hua Rong didn't mean to blame Li Xiangling, but just stated a fact, Li Xiangling was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but say: "But I think Brother Ah Qian cares about you very much, even if he gets married, he should ......"

"After the third young master gets married, the slave and maid will also marry a suitable person for the rest of their lives."

Hua Rong interrupted Li Xiangling, Li Xiangling's eyes widened slightly, and he asked in surprise: "You want to marry someone else?" "Look at Shula

Although Li Xiangling had long given up liking Jiang Yunhua, he subconsciously thought that Hua Rong had been Jiang Yunhua's person all his life and would not be with others.

Hua Rong nodded calmly, and Li Xiangling asked again: "Brother Ah Yu also agrees?" ”

"If the identity of that person is confirmed, the slave maid is the murderer who killed her, does the second young lady think that the third young master will disagree after knowing the truth?"

Li Xiangling was dumbfounded for a while.

She didn't know much about what happened in Chenzhou, but she remembered how much Jiang Yunyu maintained Xiao Mingyou when she was in Yunshan Temple.

If Xiao Mingyou faked her death and became the crown prince's concubine, and Hua Rong exposed this matter and forced Xiao Mingyou to death, it is really uncertain what kind of reaction Jiang Yunyou would have.

Li Xiangling thought about it again and again, but still decided to believe Hua Rong, and said firmly: "I understand, I won't let people send messages to Brother Ah Qian in the future." ”

After chatting about private matters, Hua Rong cut to the chase and briefly said about Wei Minglou's deliberate placement of people, Li Xiangling's eyes lit up after listening: "The people of the Wei family are really bold, they dare to put their hands into Uncle Zhongyong's mansion, he doesn't want to die!" ”

Even Li Xiangling knew that this matter was not trivial.

"The beginning of next month is my lord's fiftieth birthday, and it would be good to expose this matter in public at the birthday banquet, and I need the second lady to help bring this matter up then."

Li Xiangling wished that the Wei family was unlucky, and immediately responded with his mouth.

Hua Rong nodded: "Uncle Zhongyong's Mansion is strictly managed, and my lord can't tolerate sand in his eyes, they can place eyeliner in Uncle Zhongyong's Mansion, and it's probably easy to install eyeliner in other places." ”

Only when the fire burns on everyone will the Wei family become a street rat that everyone shouts and beats.