Shangguan Qianyu has become too rogue since she appeared in the Shadowless Valley. Let's be too scoundrel. I'll be worried about him. Every time I'm so angry that I'm so angry that I don't care, he stays by my side again.

Fortunately, he was not at all scrupulous. When she was really angry, he immediately got away.

Just like now.

Yan Qingrui shook her head, not knowing whether to be angry or funny.

She returned to the study, read the letter left by Su Ruolan again, pondered for a while, and wrote down names on the paper.

The above words include Madam Qin, Yan Xiong, Yan Jie, and Zhang Xueyan...

In this column, there are more than thirty names.

But if you pay attention, the people corresponding to these names are all old people in Yan Mansion, and there are at least eight years old in Yan Mansion.

Including the accountant, the manager of the farm, the general manager, even the servant who was intoxicated at night, the maid who was a sluggish house.

She actually figured out the details of the servants of the Yan family so clearly.

She looked at the names, thought about them again and again, then frowned and began to cross them out again. After crossing them one by one, in the end, there were only three names on the paper.

One is Madam Qin, one is a manager of the farm, and one is Yan Xiong.

She continued to think about these three names, and at this time, she heard the door being knocked. Yan Qingrui said without raising her head, "Come in."

There was a sweet fragrance floating in the air, and a hint of coolness was heard. A voice said to her side: "Xiao Qingrui, if you write someone else's name on paper, I will taste it."

Yan Qingrui turned around: "Why are you?"

Isn't this guy gone?

Shangguan Qianyu said, "I have prepared the fruits and vegetables of Jingshui Town for you. If you refuse to go to Qinghe Prince's Mansion, I have to send someone to pick them up." As he said that, he handed the tray in his hand to Yan Qingrui.

On the tray, a plate of grapes and a plate of watermelon. The grapes have been washed and the watermelon has been cut, exuding a cool and refreshing atmosphere.

Yan Qingrui was speechless. The distance from Qinghe Prince's Mansion to Yan Mansion is not close. How did the cold and chicky aura maintain?

Shangguan Qianyu said: "Mingyu is still very careful in doing things. He put it in a bucket directly. Most of the buckets of well water are buckets, so the upper light skills pass through the room and cross the ridge. When it reaches the yard, the well water is still cold, so the fruits and melons and fruits inside are still cold."

Yan Qingrui thought to herself that Mingyu was so pitiful.

Shangguan Qianyu took the pen in her hand, put it back on the pen holder, pulled her to the chair on the side, sat down, put the tray on the coffee table, and said, "Eat the melon first!"

When Yan Qingrui, who was still immersed in her thoughts, suddenly came to her senses. He had already pressed her to sit on the chair, and a thin slice of watermelon that had been desewn was also delivered to her lips.

Yan Qingrui said unaccustomedly: "I will do it myself!" and then went to pick up grapes.

Shangguan Qianyu reached out to catch her and said, "You didn't wash your hands, how dirty you are. I'll do it! Come on, open your mouth, ah!"

Yan Qingrui: "..."

Such a childish behavior was done so seriously by Shangguan Qianyu. Yan Qingrui's mouth couldn't help but twitch, but Shangguan Qianyu stubbornly sent the watermelon to her lips. The cool air was refreshing, and she opened her mouth to answer.

The watermelon is very sweet, cool and cool, and relieves heat.

Shangguan Qianyu smiled with satisfaction, let go of her hand, and said, "Do you want to eat grapes? I'll help you peel them!"
Chapter completed!