() Ling Muyun laughed: "Okay, I will follow Shuang'er's order."

Shuang'er led Ling Muyun through a dark corridor, came to a room, and lit the candles on the table.There is only one table and one bed in this room, the furnishings are simple, but very clean, the bed is covered with bedding, although it is not gorgeous, it is very clean.Shuang'er uncovered a corner of the quilt, put down the curtain, and said, "Master Ling, take off your clothes on the bed, throw them out to me, and I'll hurry and iron them for you."

"There's Lao Shuanger."

Ling Muyun's clothes were soaked and it was extremely uncomfortable. If he was in the main world, he would naturally be able to make a fortune, but now he doesn't have that ability in the Luding world. What Shuang'er said was exactly what he wanted, and he immediately agreed. Yan went to bed, took off the soaked underwear, got into bed, and then threw the underwear out of the tent.

Shuang'er smiled and said: "My lord, you are joking. It is Shuang'er's honor to serve you. How can it be said that there is no work or no work."

After receiving the wet clothes and trousers thrown by Ling Muyun, Shuang'er did not leave immediately, and asked: "My lord, you must be hungry if you are traveling in the rain at such a late hour. This servant will bring you some snacks, okay?" I ate some noodle cakes in the deserted temple, but because it was hard to swallow, Ling Muyun was not full at all, and after a lot of tossing, he was already hungry, and immediately lifted his spirits, nodded and said: "Okay, okay, then Trouble both of you."

"My lord, you are too irritating." Shuang'er smiled, "I'm going to get some snacks for you, but we only have zongzi here. I wonder if you like sweet zongzi or salty zongzi?"

Ling Muyun smiled and said, "My stomach is growling with hunger, so how can I be so particular about it? It's just muddy rice dumplings. I'm afraid I can eat a few of them now."

Shuang'er smiled lightly and went out.Ling Muyun lay on his back on the bed, closed his eyes and rested his mind. Lying on the pillow, he felt a faint fragrance penetrated into his nose, which obviously belonged to the original owner of the bed.He couldn't help itching in his heart, he didn't know who owned this bed, and it had such a fragrance.Probably a beautiful woman?In Ling Muyun's mind, a wonderful scene of a beautiful spring sleep suddenly appeared, and a faint smile crept up the corners of his lips.After a while, Ling Muyun suddenly smelled the smell of meat and sugar. He opened his eyes and saw Shuang'er came into the house with a wooden tray, swept the curtain with his arms, and brought it to Ling Muyun, saying: " Young master, please use it slowly."

Ling Muyun saw four peeled zongzi and a pair of bamboo chopsticks on the plate, the smell was tangy, and the food yu was hooked into it.Immediately pick up the chopsticks and eat it, the taste is sweet and unparalleled.

He ate one in two mouthfuls and said, "Shuang'er, these are like Huzhou zongzi. They taste really good."

Zongzi produced in Huzhou, Zhejiang Province has soft rice filling and is unparalleled.There are several Huzhou zongzi shops in Yangzhou. Ling Muyun stayed in Yangzhou for more than half a year and tasted a lot of Yangzhou delicacies. This Huzhou zongzi is one of them. Because it tastes sweet and unique, he still remembers its taste.

Shuang'er was slightly surprised, and said: "Young master really knows the goods, you can tell that these are Huzhou zongzi!"

Ling Muyun chewed, and said vaguely: "This is really Huzhou zongzi? How can you buy Huzhou zongzi in this place? Oh, yes, you are all from Huzhou, did you make it yourself?"

Shuang'er said: "Young master guessed right, we bought Huzhou rice dumpling specially and made it ourselves. Are you still used to eating it, young master?"

"Not bad, not bad. It tastes better than the Huzhou zongzi sold in Yangzhou City. Did you make it, Shuang'er?"

"It's San Shao's nainai seasoning, and I just help wrap it."

"If it weren't for your skillful hands, Shuang'er, I'm afraid this zongzi would not be so delicious. You, Shuang'er, have contributed a lot."

"My lord, you are laughing at Shuang'er again. As long as the seasoning and ingredients are well done, whoever wraps it will taste the same?"

Ling Muyun smiled and said: "That's not the same. If it's like what you said, then why would there be such fragrant tea as Longjing or Maofeng before Ruqian?"

Ruqian Longjing and Ruqian Maofeng are both extremely valuable teas. It is required that the pure virgins of [-] years go up the mountain to pick tea in the early morning before Guyu (another way of saying is before Qingming), and go down the mountain before sunrise to return the newly picked tea. Put the tea leaves close to the chest, moisten with the sweat and body temperature of the chest, and the tea leaves will absorb the warmth and body fragrance of the virgin, making the tea taste more sweet and delicate.

"My lord—" Shuang'er said shyly.

The practice of Longjing and Maofeng before Ruqian is naturally a pleasant thing for Wen Rumomen to talk about, but Shuang'er, a girl, feels a little ashamed when she hears it, especially when she hears that Ling Muyun also wrapped her in the rice dumplings Comparing it with pre-ru tea, it makes her even more shy.

"Okay, I won't say it, I just don't say it." Ling Muyun saw that Shuang'er was shy and didn't take it personally, so he laughed and stopped talking.

Shuang'er suddenly said: "Young master, eat slowly, I will iron your clothes." After speaking, he walked out.

The four zongzi brought by Shuang'er were two sweet and two salty, and Ling Muyun ate them all in two or three bites, feeling almost full, Ling Muyun tucked into the bed again and lay down on the bed, the faint fragrance wafted into his nose again, Ling Muyun's heart skipped a beat: "I don't know whose bed it is, but this body fragrance smells really good. Well, wait for the little girl Shuang'er to come back later, and ask her."

Not long after, Ling Muyun heard the sound of light footsteps, but saw Shuang'er brought an iron filled with red coals, spread the wet clothes on the table, ironed the clothes, and accompanied them.

Ling Muyun recalled his previous thoughts, so he said, "Shuang'er, I want to ask you something."

"Master, tell me, as long as Shuang'er knows, you must not hide it from Master."

"Who lived in this house?"

Shuang'er's cheeks blushed, and he said in a low voice: "Mr. Qi, this room was originally lived by Shuang'er. Although there are many vacant rooms in the mansion, there are no free rooms with clean clothes and bedding. Arranging to come here, I have wronged you, Young Master."

"Don't be wronged, it's very good. I said why there is a faint fragrance on the quilt. It turns out to be your body fragrance, Shuang'er. This kind of beauty is usually something I want to touch but I can't touch it. I'm happy and it's too late , is there any reason for grievances?"

Shuang'er was so ashamed that her face was so red that it was about to bleed: "My lord, you are making fun of me again!"

"Shuang'er, I've taken your bed, what should you do?"

"It's okay, Shuang'er has to iron the young master's clothes, and Shuang'er is not sleepy."

"How can I do that? Here, Shuang'er, after you finish ironing your clothes, go to bed and sleep. I'll just meditate overnight."

Shuang'er shook his head again and again: "How can that be done? Third Young Master Nainai sent Shuang'er here to serve the young master, how can you let the young master rest well because of Shuang'er?"

"It's okay. I often use meditation instead of sleeping during my rest on weekdays. I'm used to it."

"No, no..." Shuang'er Zhen shook her head like a rattle, and refused to agree to anything.

Ling Muyun turned his face fiercely: "Shuang'er, let me ask you, you come to serve me, what did your third young master nainai order you?"

"Third young master Nainai said that Shuang'er must serve the young master well, and obey all the young master's orders, and must satisfy the young master."

Do you obey all orders?Must satisfy me?Why does this command make my heart itch so much?Doesn't that mean that even if I want that, Shuang'er can't refuse?Cough cough cough, thinking seems a bit evil, to be pure, to be pure.

Ling Muyun felt itchy for a while, but then shook his head, as if he wanted to get rid of the dark thoughts that just popped up in his mind, and smiled at Shuang'er: "Yes, your third young master nainai asked you to obey. Did you listen to my orders? I told you to go to bed, why didn’t you listen? Even if you don’t care about my orders, you always listen to what your third young master nainai says!”

"No, it's not like that. The third young master nainai asked Shuang'er to serve the young master so that the young master can have a good rest, but if the young master gave up the bed to Shuang'er, how could the young master rest well? That Shuang'er didn't make a big mistake So? My lord, don't make things difficult for Shuang'er." Shuang'er shook her head anxiously.

"If you don't go to bed, when I think of you still standing on the ground and can't rest, I can't bear it. It feels like I'm abusing you. How can I sleep well?"

"Then, that Shuang'er went to rest in the next room, and won't be guarding here anymore. If there is something wrong, you can call Shuang'er and come over again, okay?"

"Are there futons in the next room?"

"No, but it doesn't matter, it would be nice to get some sleep."

"That can't be done. On such a cold and rainy night, you don't even have a bed and bedding, and you have to catch the wind and catch the cold when you fall asleep. Wouldn't that be my fault? You just stay in this room, and you can't go anywhere. Don't go."

"But, but..." Shuang'er looked embarrassed, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"How about this." Ling Muyun saw that Shuang'er was in a difficult situation, and he didn't want to force her too much, so he said softly, "Your bed is not too small, let's squeeze together when the time comes, you sleep inside, I sleep outside , the two of us make do with one night."

"This...how can this be done?" Shuang'er was so ashamed that her neck turned red when she heard this, and asked her to sleep with Ling Muyun in the same bed?Then don't be ashamed!

Ling Muyun said: "If this doesn't work, then follow the original saying, you sleep and I meditate."

"That's no good, I'm just a little girl, how can I let the young master feel wronged for me!"

"This doesn't work, and that doesn't work, so what do you think?" Ling Muyun pretended to be impatient and said, "Anyway, there are only two options, either the two of us squeeze together, or you sleep and I meditate, you choose one!"

Seeing that Ling Muyun was in a hurry, Shuang'er hesitated again, and said aggrievedly: "Then... the Shuang'er will squeeze with the...Young Master. But I dare not let the young master sleep outside, and Shuang'er sleeps outside."

Seeing that the goal was achieved, Ling Muyun no longer cared about who slept outside and who slept inside, he laughed and said: "Okay, let's do this, hurry up and iron your twins, and come up to sleep after ironing."

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