Queen's Development

Chapter 33 Snow Night
Lin Jia and his party returned to the county government house.

Alan led the horse and stopped at the gate of the inner house.

Lin Jia was walking in the front, and just turned around to put Yuzhi down, but found that Yuzhi slid off the saddle nimbly with her skirt in her hand.

He quietly put his raised hands behind his back, straightened his back and walked into the door.

A Lan went to settle down on her own, while A Chi and A Cheng followed Lin Jia into the main room.

Yuzhi was a little afraid to go in, for fear that Lin Jia would become angry with embarrassment, but after thinking about it, she felt that if she dared to do it, she would have to be brave, so she also followed into the open room of the main room.

Lin Jia sat down on the Arhat bed.

Ah Qing served a cup of hot tea, and then retreated.

Lin Jia picked up the teacup and took a sip, put down the teacup and looked at Yuzhi, and asked lightly: "Yuzhi, you said something urgent happened at home, the old house in Qingzhou sent someone over, and they are waiting to see me—where is the person?" Woolen cloth?"

Yuzhi bowed her knees and saluted, while thinking, she said slowly: "My lord, this slave girl went to the street to buy vegetables, and learned that there are people in the courtyard in Yanzhi Lane, because she was worried about you, so she wanted to invite you back... "

Lin Jia blushed a little when she heard this, she was embarrassed to say that she was coaxed away by Hu Yingzhi, so she said "oh", picked up the tea cup and took another sip.

He was at Li's house in Rouge Lane, and he didn't dare to use anything. Now, he is really thirsty and hungry.

Yuzhi was very clever, seeing Lin Jia like this, she guessed that Lin Jia might not have had dinner yet.

She pursed her lips and changed the subject with a smile: "My lord, this servant made some dumplings stuffed with mutton at night, do you want to cook a bowl of dumplings for you for supper?"

Lin Jia gave a serious "hmm".

Seeing that Lin Jia's attention was successfully distracted by the food, Yuzhi bowed her head and retreated deftly.

Qingcha knew that Yuzhi hadn't had dinner yet, so she had been waiting in the small kitchen.

Seeing Yuzhi approaching, she rushed to greet her: "Yuzhi, are you hungry? What do you want to eat?"

Yu Zhi smiled and said: "Get the young master a bowl of dumplings first, I'll talk about it later!"

Qingcha hurriedly returned to the stove and sat down, lit the fire and began to boil the pot.

Yuzhi washed her hands carefully with soap, put on an apron, and brought over the wrapped dumplings. When the water in the pot boiled, she began to pour the dumplings.

Qingcha asked Yuzhi quietly: "Yuzhi, what did you and A Cheng go out for?"

It's about Lin Jia's privacy, Yuzhi refused to say, so she smiled and said: "I heard that someone invited our young master to drink, we were worried that the young master was weak, and we were afraid that he would fall ill again, so we went to invite the young master back."

After hearing this, Qingcha was a little worried, and frowned at Yuzhi: "Yuzhi, don't be like this in the future, let's be maids, so what does the master do so much!"

While stirring gently with a spoon, Yuzhi said: "Everyone is mutual, if you treat us well, you must treat him well, otherwise, who will treat us sincerely?"

After Qingcha heard it, she felt quite reasonable—isn't it because she knew that Yuzhi was good to her, and she knew that Yuzhi would not harm her, so she trusted Yuzhi and got close to Yuzhi so much?

After ordering cold water three times, the pot of dumplings was finally cooked, and the plump and white dumplings were crowded together and floated up.

Yuzhi opened the cabinet, took out Lin Jia's tableware, put a plate of dumplings in a biserite plate, and a bowl of dumpling soup in a biserite bowl, put them on a tray, and prepared to send them to Lin Jia.

Qingcha wasn't hungry at first, but at this moment when she smelled the noodle and mutton fragrance from the dumplings, she felt a little greedy. She stretched her neck to look at it, but found that Yuzhi took out her white porcelain bowl and filled it for her. Bowl of dumplings.

Yuzhi smiled and said: "You should also eat some supper before going to bed!"

She explained Qingcha again in a low voice: "There are still a lot of dumplings left in the pot. Ah Qing and A Lan are on duty in the duty room tonight. You divide the remaining dumplings into two bowls and serve them to Ah Qing and A Lan." Send it!"

Qing Cha nodded hurriedly.

Yuzhi picked up the tray and went out.

After Lin Jia entered the bedroom, she raised her sleeves and sniffed quietly. She always felt that she had offended that Li Xixi's body powder, which made her feel uncomfortable.

He was a little bored, so he simply went into the bathroom to take a shower.

When Yuzhi came in, Lin Jia had just come out of the shower.

He was wiping his long hair, when he heard Yuzhi's voice, he went out with his long wet hair loose.

Yuzhi had just put the dishes on the kang table, when she heard footsteps, she turned and looked, and found that Lin Jia's long hair was still dripping and she came out, and hurriedly said: "Young master, please sit down first, this servant will go get the big silk towel!"

Lin Jia obediently sat down on the Arhat bed, her long eyes glanced at the hot plate of dumplings on the small kang table at hand.

Yuzhi ran out with a big silk scarf and a white silk jacket. She knelt on the Arhat bed, quickly wrapped Lin Jia's wet long hair with a big silk scarf, and helped Lin Jia put on the white silk jacket—— Although there were earth dragons in the house, Lin Jia was always weak, and she might get sick if she only wore a middle coat!

Lin Jia originally maintained her demeanor, sitting there quietly and letting Yu Zhi get busy, but in the end, she couldn't help it anymore, picked up a dumpling with chopsticks and put it in her mouth.

The skin is thin, the filling is full, the meat is rich, delicious, and the soup is overflowing - delicious dumplings!
After eating this dumpling, Lin Jia picked up another one.

Yuzhi was wrapping a big silk scarf around Lin Jia's long hair to absorb the moisture. Seeing that Lin Jia was so greedy, she couldn't help but smile quietly.

She was afraid that Lin Jia would find out that she would be serious again, so she knelt behind Lin Jia's back and was busy.

When Lin Jia's long hair was seven or eight points dry, Yuzhi raised her hand and took a jasper comb from her bun, and gently combed Lin Jia's long hair.

Lin Jia's body is weak, but her hair is good, black and oily, smooth and smooth, once combed, it hangs down like a black waterfall.

Yu Zhi liked Lin Jia's long hair the most. After combing it once, she was still unsatisfied, and touched it several times with her hands from top to bottom.

After touching it a few times, she was afraid that Lin Jia would get angry, so she glanced at Lin Jia quietly, seeing that Lin Jia was still eating dumplings slowly, and seemed to have no problem with her playing with his long hair, so she stroked it a few more times happily. , feel cool and gloomy.

Lin Jia took a bath with mint soap. Even though her long hair was almost dry, it still exuded a strong mint aroma.

Yuzhi has always been addicted to peppermint, and finally couldn't help it, she quietly approached Lin Jia, and took a deep breath.

What she didn't know was that Lin Jia had a problem—when others touched his long hair, his scalp became numb and very sensitive, so he never let others touch his hair. Many, but he never let the servants help comb his hair.

Now Yuzhi seems to be in conflict with his long hair, and after drying it, she doesn't stop, she combs and combs, touches and touches, Lin Jia only feels that where Yuzhi touches her hair, there seems to be an electric current, It was quickly transmitted from the tips of the hair to the scalp, and the whole scalp was numb and crisp, like an electric shock, and a sense of pleasure rose from the spine.

He was numb and numb from Yuzhi's touch, which was both comfortable and uncomfortable.

If others dared to do this, Lin Jia would have picked up the small kang table and smashed it over, but now it was Yuzhi who was touching it, so he could only endure it as hard as he could.

Yuzhi played with it for a while, and found that the plate in front of Lin Jia was empty, and hurriedly said, "My lord, you should also drink the dumpling soup, our hometown pays attention to turning the original soup into the original food!"

Lin Jia remained silent, picked up the dumpling soup and drank it all in one go.

After putting down the empty bowl, he finally couldn't bear Yuzhi's harassment of his hair, and said, "Yuzhi, clean up the kang table!"

Yuzhi agreed crisply, got off the Arhat bed, took the tray and went out.

Sitting there, Lin Jiaduan always felt that although Yuzhi was gone, the numb feeling of her long hair from the tip to the root seemed to be still there, so she raised her hand thoughtfully to touch it, and unexpectedly touched a delicate jade comb.

He took off the jade comb, pinched it and looked at it, and found that it was a small comb carved from jasper. The quality of the jade was very ordinary, and the carving was so-so, but it was still exquisite and cute.

Yuzhi came out of the bright room and saw Ah Qing sitting in the warm pavilion on the porch reading a book, so she walked over and said in a low voice: "Ah Qing, my lord, it's time for supper. I haven't had dinner yet, go to the kitchen to get something to eat Go, you go to serve the young master, okay?"

Ah Qing fully agreed, put down the book and came out, said with a smile: "You go, I'll bring you some tea to wash your mouth!"

He smiled again and said, "Thank you for asking Qingcha to send you the dumplings, they are so delicious!"

Yuzhi was very diligent, she often helped their servants with work, and kept all the delicious food for them. Aqing and Alan knew well, and treated Yuzhi very well.

Yuzhi returned to the small kitchen and found that the tea was still there.

Seeing Yuzhi coming in, Qingcha leaned back and said with a smile, "Yuzhi, take a look at the outermost pot lid!"

Yuzhi lifted the lid of the pot and found that it was hot inside, with a plate of dumplings and a bowl of dumpling soup on the grate.

Her heart was warm, but her nose was a little sour, and her eyes became moist all of a sudden.

Yuzhi looked at Qingcha and said softly: "Qingcha, thank you..."

She has been doing housework for as long as she can remember, and until the year when she was sold by her parents, she washed all the clothes at home, cooked all the meals, and did all the sweeping and raising of pigs and chickens. For her brother to study, her parents still sold her, and even planned to sell her to the fireworks cave for a few taels of silver.

If she hadn't tried her best to resist, she might be staying in some fireworks cave in Wanzhou City now, just like the three girls with heavy makeup that I saw at Li Xixi's house tonight...

Because of such a pair of parents and elder brother, Yuzhi always thought that she had to pay a lot, and maybe she could get a little return from others.

But now she treats Qingcha well, and Qingcha treats her very well, which shows that people in the world are not as selfish as her parents and brothers.

The tea was still burning, so she didn't notice the tears in Yuzhi's eyes, she looked at the stove and said, "I boiled a big pot of water, let's wash up, and then you can soak your feet well!"

Yuzhi picked up a dumpling and ate it. She found it delicious and delicious, so she sold it and boasted: "Ah, who made the stuffing for such a delicious dumpling?"

Qingcha also laughed, and said, "Yu Zhi, the dumplings tonight are really delicious, how did you make the stuffing?"

Yuzhi squinted her eyes and ate another dumpling before saying, "When I soak my feet at night, if you give me a shoulder squeeze, I'll tell you the secret!"

Qingcha readily agreed, and urged Yuzhi to say: "Yuzhi, tell me!"

Yuzhi looked mysterious: "This is the secret of my Yu family's family. It is passed on from female to male, and I will tell you when you squeeze my shoulders!"

Seeing her mischievous, Qingcha couldn't help laughing.

Late at night.

Lin Jia sat on the bed and leaned on the pillow to read.

The wind had already stopped, the whole inner house was quiet, and the sound of snow falling outside could be heard clearly.

Lin Jia put down the book, lowered her eyes and thought.

Did Hu Yingzhi and He Lianshan take him to Rouge Lane tonight to curry favor with him, or for another purpose?
(End of this chapter)