Houmen maidservant, she doesn't want to be in power

Chapter 119

Shi Jin returned to Qingfengyuan after delivering the things, where weaving paintings and Baoqin had already returned.

Weaving paintings got a handful of silver melon seeds and a plain silver hairpin from the two young ladies, and they were so happy that they were playing with them in their hands.

The one who held the qin got more, the old lady gave two golden shredded flowers, and the eldest lady gave a few taels of silver.In particular, the two head flowers are wrapped with gold foil and the petals are so thin that they almost seem to pass through the light, but they are very lifelike and very moving.

"Sister Shi Jin, what have you got?" Baoqin asked her.

Shi Jin put the young mistress' reward on the table, "Here, jade earrings and a bracelet."

Immediately, their eyes lit up, and they kept looking at the earring and bracelet.

"I've heard that there are many dowries for young mistresses, and there are really many good things." Baoqin looked very happy.

Zhihua used to work in the young master's yard, so he knew about it, so he wandered around again, and asked Shi Jin with his eyes, "Are you there?"

"What else do you want?" Shi Jin laughed at her.

"I thought the Second Young Master would watch it too!" she muttered.

"Just when I went there, Second Young Master wasn't there. That's good, didn't you forget Qing Zhi's words last time?" Shi Jin was satisfied, Second Young Master was tired of him, so it's better not to see each other.

Several people put away the rewards they got, and went about their own business.

Shi Jin made a lot of cakes, and now he ate a lot of fermented rice puff pastry, but when it was time to use it for dinner, he used less.

She put the cakes reserved for the second master on the tea table next to the lounge chair in the compartment, and smoked the room with incense, and it was rare for her to relax.

Thinking that the second master might be coming back soon, she boiled hot water in a tea room and waited for the master to come back to make tea.

Right now, the Chinese New Year is in a hurry, and the second master has a lot of entertainment, so he leaves early and returns late every day.Only today he was about to leave the door, and stepped back with his back foot, with the tip of his nose pressed against her, telling her that he would come back earlier today.

Although she didn't respond, there was an indescribable sweetness blooming in her heart.

After the water in the long-mouthed copper pot was boiled, the tumbling water belt caused the copper lid to make a sharp whistle, and she woke up from the daze.Just as he was putting on a towel and holding the handle of the pot to lift the copper pot, Shi Mo's usual voice floated in, "It smells so good! It smells like fermented rice and crispy cheese."

Outside is Zhihua's attentive voice, "Second Master is back!"

Then came the sound of walking footsteps.

Shi Jin collected his thoughts and hurriedly made tea according to the method Siqi had taught him earlier.

Only then did he put a set of tea pots and teacups painted by pottery ink on the tray, and Shi Mo lifted the curtain and entered the tea room.Shi Jin turned his head and saw him grinning, "Shi Jin, I heard you made fermented rice cheese? Is there any more?"

"Yes, you go look for Baoqin, I'll bring the tea to the second master first." Shi Jin smiled.

"Okay, what you cooked last time was too delicious, only too little." Shi Mo turned and went out, not forgetting to lift the curtain for Shi Jin.

When he had to bring the tea into the main room, Shi Jin saw Second Master sitting on the ebony lacquered rocking chair in the partition.

Through the intricate and hollow ebony pattern on the partition, the second master was holding a five-petal peach blossom-shaped wine fermented pastry, and looked out.

His eyes were extremely pale.He glanced at Pian Shijin, and his heart beat slightly faster.

She brought the tea, walked steadily into the partition room, put down the teapot and teacup while half kneeling, poured the tea with lowered eyes, then looked up at him, "Have you tasted it, Second Lord?"

His face was calm and self-possessed, he looked down at her face, trying to discern something from it, but in the end it was in vain.

In the end, the cool voice was somewhat alienated, "Who are you making dim sum for this time?"

Shi Jin might as well say that, he was stunned for a moment.She suddenly remembered that last time, when she borrowed some snacks for the second master, she asked a lot about the second master.

Remember this?

But although the second master's expression was uneasy, her heart was tinged with an imperceptible joy.Just about to explain it to him, Zhi Hua's voice came from outside, "Second Master, the servant brought the dinner, do you want to use it now?"

"Put it on." He said, the peach petal-shaped fermented fermented cheese in his hand was thrown back into the celadon plate, and all five petals were shattered.

As the second master got up and went out, Shi Jin didn't say much, just got up and walked to the table of the Eight Immortals, and stood aside.

The second master didn't need her to prepare the dishes, he just picked up the silver chopsticks and ate the usual meals. For a while, the whole room was silent except for the occasional tinkling of cups and cups.

Seeing that Second Master's face was slightly cold, Zhi Hua stepped back, and tugged Shi Jin's sleeve again.

Shi Jin might as well be pulled away by her, his eyes were slightly suspicious, and he was about to ask with his eyes, but was interrupted by the second master who was eating by himself, "Sneaky, I have something to say to my face."

Zhi Hua was taken aback, and immediately knelt down and reported the matter, "Just now there was a little girl from the Xiangzhu Pavilion who said she was someone next to Miss Biao, and wanted to ask Shi Jin to go and see her lady."

"Miss Cousin?" Er Ye obviously didn't remember this person.

But Shi Jin reminded, "July [-]th Qiqiao Festival, the second master is still traveling with Miss Biao."

Although she finished speaking, she probably didn't remember the second master's appearance.

Shi Jin had no choice but to continue, "That day the master bought a lot of rouge and gouache for Miss Biao, but the servants didn't catch them and scattered all over the place..."

Speaking of this, the second master obviously had an impression, and his gaze on Shi Jin became more and more sharp.

Shi Jin was too frightened to say anything, but she remembered that the second master had frightened her so badly that she tried desperately to leave Qingfengyuan.

Second Master looked away from Shi Jin, then turned to Zhi Hua, "What's wrong with her?"

Although Zhihua loves to gossip about his master on weekdays, but now when asked by the second master in person, his head dropped to his shoulders, "It is said that Miss Biao is not well and fell off the bamboo ladder..."

"Crack!" The silver chopsticks landed on the plate and made a crisp sound, and I was so scared that I didn't dare to speak again.

His brows were barely visible, and his voice became colder again, "If you fall down, go ask the doctor, and find a maid to do something!"

Zhihua was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe out, so he just took orders and went to spread the word.

Shi Jin froze in place.

She knew about the fact that the cousin was pregnant before marriage, and only the maid should be helpless, so she begged her maid.

The eldest young mistress is naturally angry. If she says to delay the doctor's request for medicine, it's fine if she doesn't do anything.

But if she passed by herself, she would have nothing to eat if the young mistress pursued her in the future.

Thinking about it this way, the two sides are in a dilemma.

"Second Master..." She considered for a while, then raised her eyes to look at him, "I heard that Miss Biao is pregnant, this fall, I'm afraid it will be bad luck..."

"So, you want to save?" His voice was loose, with no emotion or anger.

"I just want to ask, should I save him?" She shook her head and looked at him.

After a long time, he finally pulled out a smile, "It's not really stupid."

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