She patted Qian Xue's back gently, her voice soft and soft, "I have wronged you these days, and it's hard to hold it in your heart. Just cry out."

Qianxue finally found an embrace that allowed her to cry freely. She nestled in Liuli's nice-smelling and warm embrace and vented all the depression she had felt these days.

When Qianxue finally stopped crying, Liuli tapped her nose with a hint of teasing in her tone.

"I really feel pity for you. You should go and cry in front of the young master like this. It will definitely make him feel distressed to death."

Qianxue pushed Liuli and whispered, "I'm not looking for him."

Liuli saw that Qianxue still looked childish as before, and couldn't help but touch her head lovingly.

She no longer talked to Qian Xue about how to serve the young masters and how to care about her children.

I picked up some interesting things I heard these days and told them to Qianxue, which made Qianxue smile again, and then I left.

Qian Xue looked at the room where she was the only one left, feeling a little confused.

The leaky door had been repaired by Tianxuan a long time ago. The silver charcoal specially allocated to her by Jing Yu was still burning in the room. It was not only warm but also had no soot. The same kind of charcoal was used in Jing Yu's room. .

When she was serving in Zhao's courtyard before, there was hardly even a piece of charcoal for cooking firewood in the kitchen, and she gritted her teeth in the winter.

She shook her head and threw away these thoughts, otherwise, she was afraid that she would be tempted to rely on Jing Yu again.

"Open the door for me." Nanny Li called Qian Xue outside the door.

Qianxue immediately came to her senses and opened the door, and saw Nanny Li holding a thick curtain in her hand.

"I sewed a door curtain for you and hung it up for you to block the cold wind that leaked in through the cracks in the door."

Qianxue thanked Nanny Li first, and then hurried to pick up the door curtain. Unexpectedly, she was blocked by Nanny Li.

"I'll take care of this. The young master asked you to wait in his room. Please hurry over."

Qianxue paused in her steps, an unnatural look flashed across her face.

Naturally, Nanny Li had already noticed that Qianxue was avoiding Jing Yu these days, but Jing Yu was so bold that he didn't notice at all.

Seeing Qianxue standing still, Grandma Li hurriedly urged her a few words, and then Qianxue cowardly responded "Yes".

When they arrived at Jing Yu's room, Qian Xue stood at the door awkwardly, not daring to go inside.

Jing Yu found out after waiting for a long time that Qian Xue didn't come by herself.

He raised his head and waved, "What are you doing standing at the door? Don't you feel cold?"

Qian Xue then moved and walked not far from Jing Yu.

Jing Yu put down the drawing in his hand and pulled her into his arms with a smile.

Qianxue was frightened, and just when she was about to struggle, Jing Yu had already pressed her down and sat on his lap, and then leaned his head on Qianxue's shoulder from behind.

Qianxue was instantly surrounded by Jing Yu's aura. She couldn't help but tense up, not wanting to be in contact with Jing Yu.

However, there was a huge difference in strength between her and Jing Yu, so Jing Yu easily held her in his arms. She had no choice but to find a way to move towards the table and stay as far away from Jing Yu as possible.

Jing Yu's smiling voice sounded in the crook of her neck, and the vibration of his chest pressed against her back, making her whole body numb.

"You couldn't have guessed what I wanted to do with you, so you hurriedly leaned over to the table."

Only then did Qian Xue notice something else on the table. It's just that when she usually serves Jing Yu, Jing Yu is mostly dealing with official business, and she never dares to read the contents.

After a long time, when she saw papers and other things on Jing Yu's desk, she would not take the initiative to look at the desk. Now after hearing Jing Yu's prompt, she turned her attention to the scroll on the table.

Jing Yu tucked a strand of hair on her cheek behind her ear, then pointed at the scroll on the table and said, "Did you guess that I came to look at the yard with you?"

Qianxue tightened her fingers, grasped the hem of her clothes, and quickly lowered her head.

"All slaves obey the young master."

She didn't want to stay in Jing's mansion for a long time. Even if Jing Yu went out to live in a separate mansion in the future, she didn't want to be stuck in the backyard as Jing Yu's concubine.

Jing Yu nodded her nose fondly, and said in a very brisk tone: "You will live by yourself in the future, so naturally you have to choose the one you like."

He has been looking forward to living in separate houses for a long time. Although he doesn't have to look at the faces of Zhao and Jing Xiang all the time, it is extremely annoying for them to find trouble every day or two when they live in the same house.

Now I am looking at the plans of the future mansion and thinking about my own life in the future, and I feel naturally happy.

"If you ask me, I think this courtyard is good. It's the closest to my study. If you want to come to me then, it will be very convenient."

Jing Yu's eyes and brows were all smiles, and he pointed to a location for Qian to see.

"However, if you are interested in other places, that's fine too." Jing Yu held Qian Xue tightly in his arms and told her the plan of the entire mansion in a soft voice.

His breath brushed against the exposed skin of Qian Xue's neck, causing an itch that extended along the surface of the skin to her tailbone.

Seeing Qian Xue looking at the plan with dull eyes, Jing Yu pinched her cheek gently.

"What? Are you crazy about being happy?" He asked Qianxue to face him and made a new promise, "Not only the courtyard, but also the flowers, trees, plants and trees in it can all be decorated according to your preferences. .”

He gave Qianxue a high degree of autonomy, but Qianxue was deeply afraid of this.

She turned her head sideways, not daring to look into Jing Yu's eyes. Once any object was imprinted with her own mark, it would be filled with corresponding emotions, and she was not a cold-hearted person.

Once she is emotionally invested, it will become difficult to leave. If she arranges this carefully, when she really has to leave, it will be like cutting out a piece of flesh from her heart.

"This servant is illiterate in writing, and is even more crude in matters of elegance. Just listen to the young master."

She spoke sincerely, and Jing Yu felt satisfied.

He had seen how the warblers around Jing Xiang tried their best to please him, but he never thought that one day Qian Xue would be able to do the same.

He...liked it.

"Since you said so, leave the specific planning to me. After all, I will be in your room often in the future."

Jing Yu laughed softly as he spoke. He pinched the soft flesh of Qian Xue's waist, making her pretty face turn red with embarrassment.

"However, in the end, it is still your own yard, and you still have to choose the name."

Qianxue originally wanted to refuse, but looking at Jing Yu's smiling eyes, she suppressed her refusal.

He said vaguely: "I am overjoyed right now and my mind is empty. Can I please go back and think about it carefully?"

Jing Yu just liked her delicate and somewhat ignorant look, so he agreed with full authority.


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