rich concubine

Chapter 327 Do you blame me for not leaving you in Yingyan Courtyard?
When Qin Dailong came, Rong Yi was lying on the table and dozing off.

Recently, I feel sleepy when I have nothing to do. I often feel sleepy even after sitting. Rong Yi doesn't dare to go to bed and lie down for fear of spoiling her bad habits.

It was uncomfortable to sleep on the table. Rong Yi adjusted her position, but was woken up by herself again.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Qin Dailong sitting next to her. At this moment, she really woke up. With her eyes wide open and her voice still a little confused, she said, "Why are you here, Miss?"

Finally, he slowly realized his indecent posture, stood up quickly, tugged at the corner of his clothes, blushed for a while, and whispered: "This slave has lost his manners."

Qin Dailong raised the corners of her lips and smiled softly, pulled her to sit next to her, and said, "Why are you so polite in front of me? There are only two of us here!"

Rong Yi's face was still a little red, and she asked angrily: "Miss, do you have anything to do with me? Why come here in person? Let someone tell you, and I can go directly to Yingyan Courtyard."

Qin Dailong held her hand and listened to her respectful words, feeling a little uncomfortable and said, "I can't come over to see you yet? Why do we need to be so clear-cut between you and me?"

Rong Yi thought to himself: Of course, we have to distinguish clearly, after all, there is a difference between master and servant.

But there were so many conversations like this between the two of them that Rong Yi could imagine that if she said that, the young lady would definitely say: "You and I are as close as sisters, how can we be different from master and servant?"

Simply, let's not engage in unnecessary arguments on this topic.

Qin Dailong saw her well-behaved appearance, because in the house, her head was even more pristine, her body was unadorned, clean and elegant. This was how Rong Yi always looked, making people feel comfortable just looking at her.

"Rongyi, you are still the same you, you haven't changed at all."

Rong Yi was startled for a moment, her ears turned slightly red, she touched her chin and said, "There may be some changes, but they are not too obvious..."

Qin Dailong shook his head and said with a smile, "You haven't changed."

Rong Yi grinned and smiled silently.

"Since you married into the palace, we have rarely seen each other again. Do you blame me for not being able to keep you in Yingyan Courtyard?" Rong Yi was slightly stunned. That was all 800 years ago, and now it is no longer possible. Isn’t it a bit redundant to ask whether you have complaints or not?And...it's a little abrupt.

Although she thought that way in her heart, she still shook her head and said, "I don't blame you, Miss." A servant has no freedom and power, and he doesn't have the final say in serving anyone, so what position does she have to complain?

Qin Dailong sighed sadly, looking at her calm face, somewhat speechless.

She didn't know anything, so she just said she didn't blame or complain. If she knew what she had done in the future, would she still not blame or complain?
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The master and servant chatted for a while. In the days to come, Rong Yi often thought of today. Looking back, they didn't seem to talk about anything special at this time, but it seemed that everything was the focus.

Before leaving, Qin Dailong took Rong Yi and hugged her, with a gentle and reluctant look on her face, and said in a deep voice: "Take care of your body, Rong Yi."

Rong Yi nodded blankly, watching her leave, biting her lower lip thoughtfully.

Fu Ling came in with her medicine and saw her dumbfounded expression and said, "Why are you standing at the door?"

Rong Yi looked away, looked at the medicine bowl in her hand, took it, and said, "I always feel that something is not right with Miss today."

Fu Ling closed the door: "What's wrong? I think it's fine."

Rong Yi directly picked up the bowl without using a spoon, took a breathless sip, then frowned and said, "I can't tell. Everything seems normal, but nothing is normal."

Poria was funny: "What are you talking about? Isn't it contradictory?"

Rong Yi pursed her lips and remained silent, unable to describe the feeling.

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(End of this chapter)