"Yeah." Xiao Jingtang nodded slightly, and then took it over and carried it, turning around and leaving.

Wait? His body stiffened. The second young master felt something was wrong. He looked down at the oil paper bag he was holding, then looked at Du Wenrou, who looked at the face of freedom next to him, and half of his face turned black: "Why did I take it?"

He looked at him for no reason and said gently: "A man is shopping with a woman, but if a man doesn't take the things, can I let me take them? There are still injuries on his waist!"

Frowning unhappily, Young Master Xiao didn't say much, and carried the oil paper bag in disgust and walked forward slowly.

In fact, they didn't need to come in person to buy this thing, but for some reason Du Wenrou seemed very happy, her eyes were shiny, and she was walking a little faster.

"Wound." He paused: "Don't it hurt?"

After only a few days of raising it, how could it be fine?

Wenrou was stunned, then she remembered that she was still injured, and quickly said "Ouch": "It hurts!"

Xiao Jingtang: "..." Can you fake it again?

"You want to come out by yourself, so you have to walk back by yourself." He said, "I don't care about you even though I'm so painful."

He flattened his mouth, gently hung it on his arm and continued to walk, muttering in a low voice: "I don't feel sorry for you, so why do you ask me? This is a waste of time."

"What did you say?"

"...It's nothing. I think the second young master's clothes look very good today." Haha, gently changed the topic: "The embroidery is good."

With a strange look on her, Xiao Jingtang said, "This is Miaomeng embroidered."

Du Wenrou has never liked Ruan Miaomeng, let alone what she makes, she always has to look down whenever she sees her. Now she is praising her, saying that the embroidery worker is good?

"Oh, it's embroidered by your aunt." Wenrou looked carefully and muttered in a low voice: "Then she doesn't necessarily like you much."

"I can hear it, you might as well say louder." Stopped, Xiao Jingtang looked at her: "What do you want to provoke again?"

"It's not a provocation, let's reason." Covering his waist and eyes, he pointed to the auspicious pattern on his robe with gentle dissatisfaction: "Don't you think this pattern is as rigid as an embroidered by a sewing machine? It's just for the sake of work, so you don't embroider any more stitches. If you didn't say it just now, I thought it was made by the embroiderer outside."

What is a sewing machine? Xiao Jingtang looked confused and understood the derogatory meaning in her words: "You, the first person, praised the embroidery skills, and the next sentence, said that they were perfunctory. Don't you feel that your face hurts?"

"To be honest, you don't like to listen to it. You can also be perfunctory to you if you have a good embroidery. For example, if you really take this pattern seriously, you can embroider a few more needles, so the patterns look better. But she embroidered two less needles, which is not very harmful, but it is not that fine, so you can't tell it?"

Wenrou is not kidding. Her mother is the heir to Su Xiu, and there are many embroidery pieces at home. Although she is not very interested, she still has this appreciation ability after hearing and hearing.

Xiao Jingtang was very unhappy and glanced at her sideways and said, "If you are really jealous, why not spend some time embroidering a set for me, which is worse than standing here to slander other people's things."

"Okay, I won't talk anymore." Shrugged and said gently: "I can't embroider it. I'm a little more powerful. You should wear it well."

After saying that, he pretended to be angry and walked forward with Shufang's hand.

Xiao Jingtang thought she was really jealous, but was a little surprised. He stood there and looked at her for a while, but he didn't chase after her. He just ordered the followers next to him and asked them to follow the second young master.

I thought Du Wenrou had completely changed, but now it seems that in some aspects, she has not changed at all.

He's overthinking it.

He didn't care about the injuries on his waist, Wenrou walked very quickly, and said to Shufang as he walked: "You go to the Pei family to report a letter to Mr. Pei and ask Mr. Pei to invite the person who had just sold me pig skin to come back to the house for a good hospitality. When I have the chance, I will go to him."

Shu Fang was stunned and a little worried: "What is the master doing?"

"Don't ask, someone follows you, go quickly, I'll say you're going to buy something." He gently pushed her and said gently: "It's too late if you don't leave."

"...Yes." Shufang lowered her head, held her skirt and squeezed into the crowd in front. The followers behind her caught up and saw Wenrou holding the wall and sweating all over her head: "Let me find a car to take me back, the wound seems to be cracked."

Everyone was shocked and didn't ask much about anything else. They immediately found a carriage and sent her back to the mansion. They asked the doctor and bandaged her. No one asked Shufang where she was.

Shufang entered the Pei family smoothly and explained the meaning of his master, and saw that Mr. Pei gave orders without hesitation and did it according to his master's idea.

A little surprised, she couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Young master and my master have a good personal relationship?"

In addition to the last time the Heavenly Prison rescued, could the two of them have any contact in private?

Pei Fangwu smiled slightly, spread his fan and said, "It's not very good. You don't have to worry too much, it's just business dealings."

In this way, Shufang nodded and bowed and planned to leave, but was stopped.

"Take this back." He handed over a food box, and Pei Fangwu said, "She asked you to make excuses, and you have to bring something decent to explain."

After taking the food box, Shufang was very curious, but she didn't dare to open it immediately. She just responded obediently and then walked out.

The fragrant snacks, each dish is very delicate, lying in the food box temptingly, looking at it, making people feel appetite wide. Shufang glanced and covered the lid, and couldn't help but wonder.

Did this thing be prepared in advance? It seemed that it took a lot of effort, so why did it just take it for her to hand over it?

When Xiao Jingtang returned to the mansion, he happened to meet Shu Fang.

"Where is your master?" he asked, "What are you carrying?"

My heart skipped, Shu Fang turned around, and her face was very calm: "Go back to the second young master, my master is already inside. I was ordered by my master and bought some snacks back."

"Yes." Not realizing something was wrong, Xiao Jingtang nodded and walked inside.

Shufang followed slowly, thinking that it would be different if he lost it. As a result, he was almost at the corner of the corridor, but the person in front suddenly stopped.

"What special mark does your master have on you?" Xiao Jingtang asked.

Is it a mark? Shufang said honestly: "There is a small red mole on the chest."

Xiao Jingtang nodded and then continued to walk towards his yard.

Instead of always thinking about it, it would be better to just look at whether she is Du Wenrou. If so, it would be fun. But if it is really her... it can only be said that this personality has changed too much.

When he stepped into his room, the bed was empty. Xiao Jingtang was stunned and took the butler to ask, "Where is the second young lady?"

"I have returned to the West Courtyard." The housekeeper said respectfully: "I heard that the wound was cracked again, and the doctor was watching over there."

Going back? A little surprised, Xiao Jingtang frowned.

Du Wenrou likes him so much and has the opportunity to stick to him. How could she leave on her own initiative?

"Has something happened here?"

He looked at him strangely, and the butler shook his head: "No, although Aunt Ruan came over and took a look, she didn't run into the second young lady."

After a while of confusion, Xiao Jingtang asked the butler: "Do you think something is wrong with the Second Young Master Grandma?"

The housekeeper was stunned, pinched his beard and thought for a while, and said with a smile: "I am much more sensible than before. Although I was a little whispered, I didn't make any unreasonable noise and began to be gentle to the various concubines. In the past two days in the mansion, even if someone offended me, I wouldn't see any reaction from the second young lady."

If you don’t get angry and punish others if you are offended, Xiao Jingtang was stunned and immediately decided to go to the West Courtyard to take a look.

The aroma of barbecue fills the entire courtyard. I gently lie on the lounge chair in the yard. While eating the snacks brought by Shufang, I teach the little maid to make roasted pork skin.

It was a bit troublesome to roast the pig skin. Gentle first directed the maids to wash the pig skin, shaved the hair, and cooked it. Then, some mutton prepared in the kitchen was roasted on the stove.

The fragrance is mutton. It smells gentle and feels friendly. I add a lot of seasonings to it, and then direct them to fan the breeze and roast it.

The little maids were a little flattered and looked at her in fear. They were so hungry that they drooled and couldn't even move their eyes away from it.

"Didn't your wound break?" Xiao Jingtang's voice suddenly rang at the door of the yard. He was so scared that a maid who was barbecuing the barbecue didn't hold it firmly, and a bunch of mutton fell to the ground with a slight sound.

"...I deserve to die!" The little maid's face turned pale and she quickly knelt down and bowed.

He glanced at Xiao Jingtang, gently waved his claws to say hello, and then turned to look at the little maid: "A bunch of meat is worth your death, you are too worthless. There are so many next to you, why are you anxious?"

The maid was stunned, her body trembled, and she seemed very scared. Gentle covered her waist and eyes and said, "What are you doing when you kneel down? Get up and flip the meat quickly, and you can eat it later."

"yes."

Although the second young lady's voice was still very fierce, it really didn't sound like she was blamed. The maid quickly got up and continued to barbecue.

Xiao Jingtang, who was ignored, narrowed his eyes and whispered: "Can't you hear me?"

"Hmm? I heard it." After yawning, he said gently: "The cracked wound has been wrapped. I came back and found that the maids in the yard were all pale and thin. I guess they didn't eat well, so I gave them some snacks."

What? Give them food?

The maid who was barbecue and the few little maids standing next to him were all stunned and looked at Wen Rou with strange eyes.

"What? Isn't it possible?" Wen Rou said inexplicably: "You have to freeze ice cubes for a while before roasting the pork skin. The fire is ready. Is it wrong to roast some meat?"

Shufang whispered: "It's right that's wrong...but... you didn't do this before."
Chapter completed!