Let me give you all my life

"Let them in."

Xuan Jinmo's voice could not hear any emotion, put down the brush in his hand, looked at the snow-white rice paper pressed under the paperweight, and wrote words on it with his heart, as if the brush was writing, and there was a trace of poetry in front of his eyes, but, Just thinking in my heart, the rice paper is still white.

It seemed that his mood at this time could not be seen on his face, but it had actually fluctuated.

Ping'er and Mi'er walked in anxiously, kneeling on the ground together, not daring to raise their heads, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "Your servant is incompetent, Madam said that your servant cannot be tolerated in front of her, so I resigned and let my servant come back to serve the master again." .”

Xuan Jin asked blankly, "Why?"

Ping'er and Mi'er glanced at each other, and they had discussed it on the way, but when they actually saw Xuan Jinmo, their hearts were still beating wildly, not knowing how Xuan Jinmo would deal with the two of them.

"The madam said that she doesn't like the faces of the slave and the servant." Mi'er said tremblingly.

Xuan Jinmo was taken aback for a moment, the reason was unexpected to him, and it sounded like he was jealous, but Tong Xiaoye's performance last night and this morning made it impossible to tell that she was a jealous woman, on the contrary, she had a very stubborn temper , refused to give in, although the words did not sound angry, they choked him every sentence.

"Really?" Xuan Jinmo picked up the brush, thought about it, and then wrote, "There is no other reason? It sounds like Madam is a little jealous. I didn't expect her to be so good at jealousy."

Ping'er and Mi'er let out a sigh of relief, Xuan Jinmo's reaction was similar to what Tong Xiaoye said before, in this way, the two of them will not be driven back to Xiluan Pavilion. The second thing is that the two of them are really reluctant to leave here.

Hearing the soft voices of the two, knowing that they both breathed a sigh of relief, Xuan Jinmo raised his head and smiled coldly. The two must have ghosts, and the voice said, "Did she say anything else?"

"No, no!" Ping'er and Mier blurted out at the same time, but neither of them dared to look up.

Xuan Jin smiled coldly, and said slowly: "Madam just got married, how can I make her unhappy the next day, it's too late for me to hurt, how can I make her uncomfortable because of the looks of you slaves and maids, come here, Go and ask Madam to come over, if she is really angry because she looks at the two of you, how can you stay, it is better to ruin it as soon as possible."

Ping'er and Mi'er were so frightened that they immediately knocked their heads on the ground, and said in a trembling voice, "I beg your master to spare your life. It's because the slaves and maidservants were too careless and made Madam angry. The slaves and maidservants will never dare again."

Xuan Jin raised his eyebrows silently, and said slowly, "Really? If that's the case, why lie?"

"Madam told the servants to say this." Ping'er said softly, with sweat on his forehead, and his body trembling slightly, "The servants were worried that they would be unhappy if Madam resigned as master and sent them back, so Madam said to the servants, as long as Tell the master that it is the madam who looks down on the looks of the servants and slaves. The master will only think that the madam is jealous and will never blame the slaves. The slaves do not know what to do, so they have to do as the madam ordered, begging the master to forgive Pass the slaves."

Xuan Jinmo smiled faintly, "Sure enough, she was careless, otherwise, why would she use this reason to drive you out? Listen, how careless are you?"

Ping'er lowered his head and murmured: "The fire was almost extinguished, the teacup was empty, and the tea was cold. It seemed, it seemed that the servants were all finished immediately, and Madam wanted to resign the servants instead."

Mier suddenly remembered something, and said in a trembling voice: "It was Mier who was careless. At that time, I was afraid. I only remembered that the teapot was filled with hot water, but I forgot to change the tea leaves, so my wife just took a sip and put down the teacup. It was Mier. No, but master please don't drive Mi Er out."

Xuan Jinmo dipped the ink in the inkstone, sipped it on the edge of the inkstone, and said lightly: "Well, it is indeed careless, and it is time to resign. Apart from blaming you like this, do you wonder why there are such careless servants in the mansion? ?”

Mi'er sighed in her heart, and said softly: "Madam asked, but Madam knows that the slave and maid are from Xiluan Pavilion."

Xuan Jinmo was taken aback for a moment, his hands were a little slower, and he asked indifferently: "How does she know?"

"Madam said: You two act loosely, your eyes are charming, and your fingertips don't touch the spring water. I'm afraid it turns out to be a woman from Xiluan Pavilion? The slaves know that they can't deceive you, so they have to admit it." There was crying in Mi'er's voice. In other words, Xuan Jinmo will definitely drive them back.

Xuan Jinmo laughed suddenly, as if he had heard something very interesting.

Someone outside said in a slightly higher voice: "Master, Madam is here."

Xuan Jinmo stopped laughing, and said with a smile, "please come in quickly, madam, it must be extremely cold outside, my mother-in-law told madam to be afraid of the cold, so make the fire hotter."

While walking inside, Tong Xiaoye murmured in her heart, "If there is nothing to do, there will be nothing good to be courteous!"Just entering the door, I saw Ping'er and Mi'er kneeling on the ground with their heads bowed, weeping and weeping, even if they only looked at their backs, it was pitiful.

"Madam is here." Xuan Jinmo came out from behind the table, stepped forward, wrapped Tong Xiaoye's hand in his own, ignoring Tong Xiaoye's slightly annoyed eyes and subconscious struggle, "Hands are indeed cold."

Tong Xiaoye said in a low voice: "You really look the same all the time!"

"Come on, come and see your husband, I can write well." Xuan Jinmo didn't seem to hear Tong Xiaoye's low voice, half pulling and half hugging Tong Xiaoye to stand behind the table with him, looking at the table The words he just wrote on it.

Ping'er and Mier glanced sadly, then lowered their heads quietly.

Tong Xiaoye looked at the characters on the rice paper, it was indeed beautifully written, but she was a bit stern, and said deliberately: "This character looks more pleasing to the eye than my husband."

Xuan Jinmo almost laughed out loud when he heard Tong Xiaoye solemnly calling him Husband, but the expression on his face was still tender and compassionate, "Well, I remember Husband, I will try to grow up like this in the future."

Tong Xiaoye stared sideways at Xuan Jinmo in astonishment, did not speak for a long time, and then said in a low voice: "Let go of my hand, I want to try if it was cold last night and caught a cold, or it is because someone is so cold today. Got mad with rage."

Xuan Jinmo laughed, sat down on the chair, exerted force on his hands, and Tong Xiaoye moved and sat on his lap, trying to struggle, but was held tightly. Hearing Xuan Jinmo's voice She whispered in her ear: "Tong Xiaoye, your martial arts skills are good, but the fragrance in this study, except for me, anyone who uses a little force will be poisoned, so don't even think about struggling."

Tong Xiaoye frowned. Indeed, she was so weak and weak that she couldn't move if she wanted to struggle, so she could only stare at Xuan Jinmo bitterly, "Are you a fox?"

Xuan Jinmo ignored her, and gently rubbed her lips against Tong Xiaoye's ear, making Tong Xiaoye itchy and hot, but she couldn't struggle.