The little petite bag of the fourth master of Qingchuan

Chapter 368
Hong Yun didn't think there was anything wrong at first, but when he saw E Niang's situation, he became puzzled instead.

The smile on his face faded a bit, and his expression became solemn: "Emiang... is something wrong?"

Gu Yaoyao didn't play around with him too much - she and Hong Yun's mother were kind and filial, and they were not the kind of estranged relationship between the concubine De and the fourth elder brother in the palace.

Nothing can't be said, it's been like this since childhood.

Hongyun trusts her the most and is willing to talk to her about anything.

"Who did you meet in the garden today?"

Gu Yaoyao asked him.

Hong Yun put down the cold water lychee ointment in his hand, thought about it carefully, and then smiled at Er Niang: "It's the mother who is talking too much."

Gu Yaoyao said: "Mammy is not talking too much, Mammy has eyes for you!"

Hong Yun was a little puzzled, with a youthful tone in his voice: "My son met someone next to Brother Hong Hui, and that little girl was secretly singing in the garden, which happened to disturb my son's reading, and my son... didn't say anything about her. "

As he said that, he watched Eniang wipe the sweat off her forehead with a handkerchief: "Is it hot?"

Hong Yun said: "What?"

Gu Yaoyao smiled and asked him: "Er Niang asked you—is it hot today?"

Hong Yun didn't know what it meant, but nodded anyway.

Gu Yaoyao looked at Hongyun with deep eyes, and said softly: "On this kind of day, we are in the house with an ice bucket next to us, holding an iced drink in our hands, and we still feel hot and dry, let alone in the garden?"

Hong Yun is very smart, he moved his lips slightly, although he didn't speak, he had already reacted.

Gu Yaoyao's eyes were dark: "How much area does the Old Summer Palace occupy, and how big is the back garden? Why doesn't she go to other places, but she can sing in the place where you study?"

This play—mostly is sung for you; this person—mostly also sneaks up in front of you for you to see.

Hong Yun's face turned slightly red, which was a rare embarrassment for a teenager, but also a little wronged: "Emiang, my son just wanted to let the nanny not embarrass her. He didn't do anything else, let alone say anything to her."

After a pause, probably afraid that Er Niang might misunderstand, Hong Yun hurriedly added: "The reason why the son protected her and didn't let the nanny talk about her is because he knew that she was serving Honghui's brother. Mammy's reprimand is inappropriate."

Gu Yaoyao said kindly: "You are right, she is someone close to Honghui. Since you are a younger brother, you always have to give some face. This face is not for her, but for your brother, and for you. yourself."

Gu Yaoyao said: "However, there is one more thing that you should also remember—since she belongs to Honghui, she is your brother's woman, don't forget to avoid suspicion just because you are young, remember it. "

After saying the words "elder brother's woman", Gu Yaoyao was somewhat embarrassed, and then looked at Hong Yun's childish face—the expression was even more complicated.

It's just... all kinds of flavors.

"Mother, I...I..."

Hong Yun stammered and said.

Really embarrassing!

Gu Yaoyao stood up, wiped her face with the cold water handkerchief sent by the servants just now, and walked in front of Hong Yun.

She bent down, put her hands on her son's shoulders, stared into his eyes, and said softly: "Son, your mother-in-law is not in good health, even though Ama asked people to seek medical treatment everywhere... these, Hong Hui Shouldn't I tell you much?"

Hong Yun stared at Eniang, rubbed his fingers slightly on his silky sleeves, and grasped the tiger's mouth of the other hand tightly with one hand.

He realized that he hadn't fully understood what E Niang meant just now.

But now I understand.

Defenses can not do without.

He stood silently for a long time, and said softly: "Emiang, my son has been counted, so don't worry, Emiang."

……

In the room, San GeGe lay on Er GeGe's dressing table, casually fiddled with the rouge box.

In addition to rouge, there are many other interesting things.

For example, balm.

These balms also come in many varieties—some come in small bottles, some come in jars, and some come in portable flakes.

The second sister learned from Er Niang.

The second sister likes to make incense very much-she often puts a shelf of utensils in the room, and then it takes a long time to toss.

"what is this?"

While talking, she picked up a long and thin vial, and saw a bead stuck in the mouth of the bottle—this bead is also considered a gemstone, shining brilliantly, very smooth and smooth, and the most wonderful thing is that it is exactly the same size as the caliber of the bottle. match.

It looks like a cork stuck in the mouth of the bottle.

But if you really reach out and fiddle with it, the beads can move.

Sangege turned the small bottle upside down casually, stroked his wrist a few times, just in time to see the small bead spinning, the dew inside seeped out, stayed on the skin, and released a rich fragrance .

"Haha! Interesting!"

Sangege's eyes widened all of a sudden, and after laughing for a while, he called the maid beside him to come over: "You, stretch out your hand!"

A little girl next to her fell to her knees with a plop, without daring to delay for a second, she immediately stretched out her hand.

That look...it was even scarier than seeing Hades.

The maidservants who served San Gege were all in fear all day long - because San Gege's temper was so hot, it was like a firecracker, which could be ignited at any time.

The worst thing is: Sangege was young in the past, he didn't know how to hide it in front of others, and was often reprimanded and educated by the side princess every time.

But when she grew up a bit, she already knew how to cover up in front of the side princess.

In this way, the slaves in the house will suffer even more.

Moreover, the concubine side repeatedly said that it is not allowed to severely abuse the slaves, so when San Gege physically punished everyone, she often thought of various dirty ideas, trying to leave no traces on the skin.

But right now, Sangege has no intention of punishing everyone.

She smeared the roll-on perfume on the little girl's hands with great interest, and then another maid came over.

Not only did he apply it on his hands, but Sangege pressed it on the heads of the maidservants and painted it on their hair as well.

After repeating this a few times, everyone was smelled fragrant - the perfume bottle was also obviously much lighter, basically there was only a little bit left.

San Gege laughed, threw the perfume bottle back on her sister's dressing table casually, clapped her hands, raised her eyebrows and said to the little girls: "In a moment, when Er Gege comes back, you can go to Gege to apologize !"

She rolled her eyes blackly, and her face was full of joy after playing a prank: "You are so brave, you dare to use the fragrance of the second sister!"

The little girls were so anxious that they cried, while kowtowing repeatedly, they begged the little master for mercy - they couldn't bear this kind of crime.

Sangege never cared about the life and death of his servants, stood up, saw a box of ointment on the table, grabbed it in his hand, and then walked away.

The little girls were still crying, but a nanny came over to help them up, and comforted Er GeGe by saying that Er GeGe was always kind and magnanimous, not to mention that the servants were just being pranked, even if the servants really used the perfume, It's not like a catastrophe is imminent.

(End of this chapter)