The beauty raised by Lord Hou is a black lotus

Chapter 94 She is clumsy and has never served anyone.

The banyan trees are mottled with green shadows.

Guo Yingying raised her head, staring blankly at the young man sitting between the branches of the tree.

Although he was wearing a plain old jacket and jacket, he was born with red lips and white teeth, and was extremely handsome. The knuckles of the hand holding the chicken feather shuttlecock were clearly slender and fair, especially those clear and affectionate eyes. The lost son of a wealthy family.

Guo Yingying stared for a long time before finally coming back to her senses, scolding with a straight face: "Why are you hiding in the tree?!"

He Yao touched her face and realized that Guo Yingying did not recognize her, so she jumped off the tree.

Because of practicing martial arts all the year round, her figure is taller and tougher than girls of the same age. Standing in front of Guo Yingying, she is half a head taller than her.

Her silhouette fell on Guo Yingying's body, covering almost half of her body.

Guo Yingying felt a strange smell coming towards her face, making her feel uncomfortable...

He Yao bowed to Guo Yingying, pretending to be cute and shy, and said: "The younger one just entered the house, and now works in the Second Young Master's yard. I heard that the girl in the house is beautiful, so I couldn't help but hide here and peek. ...If I bumped into you, I will apologize to you!"

She bowed again.

Guo Yingying pursed her lips, suppressing the smile on her lips.

Since arriving in Luojing, no young man has praised her for her beauty, and she feels lonely.

She coughed and her cheeks were slightly red, "I didn't expect that you are quite discerning despite your age. That's all, I won't pursue you today. What's your name?"

He Yao reported the fake name Gu Tingzhou forged for her, "One year old."

"One year old..." Guo Yingying pondered the name, "It's easy to remember."

He Yao returned the feather shuttlecock to her, "I have to go back to my errand. If you like to kick the shuttlecock, you can go to a more open place to kick it. If you kick it into a tree, no one will help you catch it."

She winked playfully at Guo Yingying, then walked away.

Guo Yingying held the feather shuttlecock tightly, her fair cheeks flushed red.

That boy...

that person……

He even winked at her...

He was good-looking, even when he blinked, he looked so handsome, and there was a bit of mischievousness in his movements, which attracted her even more than those princes and grandsons in Luojing City.

"One year old..."

Guo Yingying watched He Yao go away, and couldn't help murmuring the name,

the other side.

He Meixiong was making the bed in the wing room when a beautifully dressed little maid ran in crying, lying down on the bed and weeping aggrievedly, "Young master is weak and sick, and he catches cold at this time of year, obviously it's his own fault, ma'am But he just said that I didn't take good care of him, and he wanted to fine my monthly money, and I provoked someone, woo woo woo..."

He Meixiong tilted his head.

Before entering the mansion, her second cousin told her that Guo Fenqin, the legitimate son of the Guo family, was unfortunately killed some time ago. Now, only Guo Yingying, the legitimate daughter, and Guo Shanchuan, the common son, are left in the Guo mansion.

Although he was a concubine, he was the only one left in the house, so he was considered a treasure.

The little maid cried for a long time, noticed He Meixiong, sat up quickly, took out the hidden cake from under the pillow, and stuffed it into her hand affectionately, "You are the new maid, right? I am really tired today, tonight you Go on duty in the young master’s room for me, okay? Please! I’ll treat you to dinner another day!”

He Meixiong took a bite of the pastry and agreed with a smile.

That night.

He Meixiong wore the dress of the maid of the Guo Mansion, had her hair tied into a bun, and entered Guo Shanchuan's study with tea.

Although it has just entered winter, earth dragons are already burning in the study.

When he opened the felt curtain, the strong scent of medicine hit his face. The walls in the room were covered with landscape calligraphy and paintings. He Meixiong didn't understand poetry, but he also knew that these paintings were beautiful.

Turning into the inner room, there was a soft couch by the window. The young man wrapped in sable fur was leaning on the couch with a hand stove in his hand, flipping through the picture album by the candlelight. There were many scrolls piled up on the short case in his hand. Some scrolls were scattered and opened, and He Meixiong saw that they were all painted with beautiful mountains and rivers.

She held the lacquer plate and placed the tea cup and a plate of snacks on the short table seriously, "Young master, have tea."

She was clumsy and had never served anyone. In addition, the utensils in the Guo Mansion were exquisite and small. She accidentally overturned the tea cup and spilled the entire cup of tea on the scroll.

"oops!"

He Meixiong quickly raised his sleeve to wipe it, but the more he wiped, the more messy it became, and the landscape painting was directly destroyed.

He Meixiong hugged the lacquer plate, his heart beating like a drum.

Yes, she had to be kicked out on her first day as a detail worker.

If her second cousin knows about it, she might be sent to the palace to follow her eldest cousin.

Guo Shanchuan turned his head.

The green lamp is luxuriant, and Mr. Xiao Lang is only seventeen or eighteen years old. Although he is sick and pale, his face is quite handsome, his eyebrows are like distant mountains and his eyes are like lacquer spots. He sits quietly on the couch and breathes slightly. Bright as the moon in the sky, soft as flowers in the mist.

He was holding the picture album, his hands were slender and white, and the veins on the back of his hands were clearly visible. They were pampered hands.

He Meixiong raised his eyebrows.

They searched all over Ningzhou, but could not find such a delicate young man.

She only admires a strong man with a strong back and strong waist who can carry a cauldron, and from the bottom of her heart she despises such a young man.

She withdrew her gaze and apologized, "I'm really sorry for dirtying your painting."

Guo Shanchuan looked at her, coughed and smiled, "Are you new here?"

Seeing that he was coughing hard, He Meixiong couldn't help but reached out and patted him on the back, "He's new here."

She was very strong, and with such a slap, Guo Shanchuan coughed harder, so frightened that He Meixiong quickly withdrew his hand, for fear of being slapped to death by him.

"They are all afraid of me. They regard me as a fragile glass vessel. They always stay away from me. They are afraid that if I accidentally let the cold enter my body and cause old diseases, I will cause unnecessary things and implicate them." Guo Shanchuan He hugged the heater tightly in his arms and looked He Meixiong in the eyes, "Looking at you, you probably aren't afraid of me."

He Meixiong laughed, "You are such a delicate little man, I can crush you to death with one hand, what is there to be afraid of?"

When she smiled, she was different from ordinary little girls, and she didn't care if her teeth were exposed. She stood there with a big grin, rough but beautiful, like a wild flower growing out of the thorns in the desert, full of emotions that Guo Shanchuan had never felt before. breath.

He stared at He Meixiong, that aura...

Like a gust of wind blowing into the room through the window crack in spring, or like a paper kite flying in the distant sky outside the glass window, it was the breath he longed for.

When he was concentrating, a fishy sweetness suddenly surged in his chest, and he couldn't help coughing violently while clutching his handkerchief.

After coughing, he looked at the handkerchief. The white handkerchief was covered with bright red blood.

He put down the veil and smiled apologetically at He Meixiong, "The stars were so beautiful last night that I couldn't help but push the window to watch. I only had a little breeze, but today I got cold and fell ill. Hemoptysis is really common. I have it every day. Just take a few sips and you'll get used to it."

He Meixiong was surprised.

When the young man mentioned that he coughed up blood every day, his tone was very calm and calm, just like when he mentioned that he had to eat and drink tea every day.

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good night duck
(End of this chapter)