Yan Qingcheng hadn't seen Ye Qing come to the mansion for several days. His mentality, which could have been a little calmer, became more and more nervous and more worried as time continued to grow.

Since this guy promised himself to find the secret recipe to make the color of the fabric more beautiful as soon as possible, he felt like he had disappeared out of thin air.

Even the other imperial guards didn't know what Ye Qing was busy with these days. After asking questions, he just shook his head blankly.

When he muttered secretly that the idiot didn't know what to do and there was no news at all, You'er ran over quickly and said happily with the account book in his hand: "Miss, there is news. That guy has gone to the ironware workshop now, I don't know what to do? Also, this is the account book left by that guy after he took some things from our jade shop, porcelain shop and ironware workshop over the past period of time."

Yan Qingcheng was shocked, took the random flip, and then pushed You'er and said, "Let them prepare the car and go to the ironwork workshop. I want to ask him personally what the dye has to do with the ironwork workshop!"

Yan Qingcheng walked downstairs with an embroidered skirt, holding his breath and accumulating a fire in his chest. At this time, he just found a place to vent.

Just glanced at the account book a few times, Yan Qingcheng wanted to step on that one to death. He was born with a rebellious and self-righteous idiot. He has never been to a dye workshop in the past few days. He is either an iron workshop or a jade shop, or a porcelain shop. This is not a way to look for a beautiful color of fabrics! This is entirely because of his own selfishness, and he has embezzled so many things.

Yan Qingcheng, sitting in the carriage, began to regret it again. This feeling was exactly the same when Ye Qing was pitted for 500 taels of silver.

I was upset that I just didn't have a memory. I just remembered to prevent the trouble. The guy fooled me with invisible finished goods, but forgot to prevent him from taking advantage of the other side.

The carriage had just stopped at the door of the ironworks workshop, and Yan Qingcheng had already appeared on the edge of the carriage. Hearing the jingling iron inside, the craftsmen at the door were doing nothing. Yan Qingcheng couldn't help but be stunned. What's going on? Who is the sound of the iron inside? Could it be the imperial guard?

"Where is the person?" Yan Qingcheng looked at the old shopkeeper, resisting the anxiety of wanting to settle the score with Ye Qing, and asked with a smile.

"Inside, I'm forging things myself, I don't know what I want to do." The shopkeeper shook his head with a wry smile. He had been fighting iron all his life, and had never seen such a prodigal son who wasted such a waste of materials.

Yan Qingcheng was about to speak, but saw Li Heng and Liu and the others who came with him had already walked in first.

Fearing that these imperial guards were like Ye Qing who reported to the police, and then missed the opportunity to seize the imperial guards' current situation, Yan Qingcheng pulled You'er and hurriedly walked inside.

Several craftsmen and the shopkeeper at the door watched Yan Qingcheng walking straight in, and opened his mouth to stop him, but the eldest lady's maid had already taken the lead in silence to them.

So when Yan Qingcheng walked into the ironworks workshop, he saw a naked, strong, bronze upper body, and his muscles were like a carving of axe and a knife, full of explosive power. As the hammer in his hand swung up and down, the extremely obvious muscles and sweat on his body, with a rough, unruly wildness and a masculine hormone-filled breath, hitting Yan Qingcheng.

Yan Qingcheng was stunned, and for a moment, it seemed that she was shocked by the scene in front of her, so she didn't know what to do. It seemed that the scene suddenly rushed into her soul and the depths of her heart, making her stunned in place for a moment.

You'er, who walked in behind her, saw Ye Qing's upper body full of muscles and wildness at the first time, was so scared that she screamed directly.

Ye Qing, who was trying to create a simple scale, had his hair, which was originally combed into a ponytail, was now a little loose, and was scattered behind his head. When he heard the screams behind him, he slowly turned his head. A strand of hair on his forehead covered half of his cheeks, holding a hammer in one hand and a tongs in the other.

"Hey, what are you going to do?" Yan Qingcheng looked at Ye Qing who turned around, his originally angular cheeks. At this moment, because a few strands of hair were scattered on his forehead, the half of his face seemed full of wild and wild and mysterious smell.

With the thick and strong chest behind the turn, the strong abdominal muscles carved from a knife, and the blue veins on the rock-like arms were exposed, and the whole person was like casting copper and iron, which was daunting, but also gave people a strange feeling from the bottom of the heart.

Yan Qingcheng looked at the scene in front of him, for some reason, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble, and his heart was beating violently, as if it would jump out of his throat the next moment.

"What are you doing?" Ye Qing glanced at Yan Qingcheng and You'er who seemed to have seen a ghost, signaled Li Heng and Old Liu who had just rushed in, and pulled the bellows hard.

Ye Qing put an iron bar on the tongs into the stove again to heat it. The hammer in the other hand was naturally held in his hand. He looked at Yan Qingcheng, who was standing outside the door and no longer took a step forward and asked, "Is there something wrong with the young lady here?"

"You...you...you put on your clothes first, I have something to tell you." Yan Qingcheng held You'er's hand tightly, and stuttered and did not dare to look directly at Ye Qing, but it was still lingering in her mind, the picture that shocked her heart just now.

When he saw Yan Qingcheng so restrained and showing his shy and delicate side for the first time, Ye Qing looked at the tongs in his hand, and then handed over the work in his hand to Zhao Qier. After telling him how to forge it, he washed his hands casually. Regardless of sweat, he put the robe tied around his waist on his body again.

When You'er listened to Yan Qingcheng's strange words, she always felt that something was wrong with this conversation. However, at this time, her heart was like a deer bumping into her, and she didn't even have the courage to look at Ye Qing. She was just grabbed by the lady's hand, and after the lady finished speaking, she ran away from the door as if she ran away.

Ye Qing walked out of the iron shop, then walked a distance, and looked at Yan Qingcheng not far away and said to You'er: "Miss, there is a small courtyard behind the workshop and a pavilion. If the lady is afraid of the sun, how about going there to talk?"

"Ah...? Oh, okay." Yan Qingcheng's heart was still beating. After hearing Ye Qing's words, his heart tightened for no reason.

She was a little flushed and uneasy. She hurriedly grabbed You'er next to her, who was in similar situations to her, lowered her head and quickly walked past Ye Qing, and walked towards the backyard of the ironworks workshop.

After a short distance, Yan Qingcheng was particularly embarrassed and nervous. She always felt that Ye Qing behind her seemed to be smiling again, looking at her back with strange eyes.

But as soon as I walked into the backyard, I saw a familiar woman sitting in the pavilion. The clothes were obviously the same as You'er, but I don't know how the maid from whose family ran to the blacksmith shop where all men were alone.

"Jinse, have you finished the tea? It's time for you to show your skills." As soon as Ye Qing spoke, Yan Qingcheng turned around like a thief, looking at him with a hint of blush on his face.

"Ah? No problem." Jinse turned around after saying that, and then the little girl obviously didn't expect that the ironwork workshop that only men would come, why two more women came.

What surprised her even more was that the lady was wearing a lady's outfit, with a knee-length gauze skirt on the outside, and a simple white narrow-sleeved long skirt inside, with an ornament called palace belt hanging around her waist, green tassels and a good jade pendant, which looked extremely quiet and elegant.

The point is that the lady in front of her has a look comparable to her lady Bai Chun. Her fair cheeks, long eyelashes and beautiful and bright eyes are now watching her walk out of the pavilion with a faint smile.

Looking at the woman who looks graceful and fairy-like, as if she can be charming the whole country with every frown and smile, even Jinse is a little jealous. How could someone be as beautiful as a lady?

Ye Qing's voice rang in Jinse's ears at the right time: "This is Yan Qing... Miss Yan, this is her maid You'er, this is Jinse, my sister-in-law's..."

"Jinse has seen Miss Yan." Jinse saluted to Yan Qingcheng without waiting for Ye Qing to finish speaking, and then You'er also returned the salutation to Jinse after saluting him.

Yan Qingcheng looked at Ye Qing meaningfully. This guy was so good at enjoying himself. He came here to make a blacksmith and even brought a maid to serve him in the backyard. Is this an ordinary imperial guard who can't be more ordinary, or a master?

"Without having nothing to do, she is also very bored at home, so she took her out to relax." Ye Qing seemed to understand the doubts in Yan Qingcheng's heart, asked Yan Qingcheng to walk into the corridor pavilion and sit down and say.

You'er and Ye Qing were also familiar with each other, so naturally they wouldn't see each other. After sitting down behind Yan Qingcheng, they watched Jinse's hands flew around, and were very skilled in washing and making tea.

Yan Qingcheng's eyes did not look at Jin Se, who was a tea art master, but kept staring at the backpack that was placed next to Ye Qing from time to time.

The orchid I embroidered was still the same as before, but the slightly larger hole on it was before I could think about what to embroider, Ye Qing was about to leave in front of me.

Today, when I saw this strange backpack, the originally slightly larger hole had disappeared, and replaced by a few bamboos and a few bamboo leaves. It seems simple, but it is extremely exquisite.

After a few rough glances, Yan Qingcheng could also see that the embroidery talent of these bamboos was no less than that of himself.

But for some reason, Yan Qingcheng was looking at the embroidered bamboos with admiring eyes at first, but after seeing her orchids underneath, embroidered bamboos on top, and the embroidered bamboos inexplicably, a feeling of discomfort emerged in her heart, as if someone had taken over what should be her.

"Did you have something to do here? Or do you have something to ask me for?" Ye Qing signaled Yan Qingcheng to have a tea, while he himself was wasting his natural resources and drank it all in one go.
Chapter completed!