The villain took me crooked after wearing the book

Chapter 149
Shen Shu was suddenly a little scared.

Qi said in a low voice: "Shu'er is still young, what she says is childish, it can't be taken seriously."

Seeing her aunt protecting her, Shen Shu gradually gained confidence.

Aunt Han still wanted to say something, Qi's eyes swept her lightly, "Okay, let's go."

Shen Shu was next to Qi's tightly, and followed her to the main room.

Aunt Han pursed her lips tightly, and Aunt Ting, who was beside her, sneered and left with her slender waist twisted.

……

After following Shen Mingnan out, Zhao Huiwei's uneasiness slowly faded away. From Shen Mingnan's attitude, it can be seen that the person he is closest to in the Duke's Mansion should be Mrs. Shen, who has a problem with him... Er... It should be everyone except Mrs. Shen...

I just don't know what kind of relationship he has with his father.

All the way through the flowers and willows, passing through several arches, came to Shen Mingnan's courtyard, Jiangyun Pavilion.

Zhao Huiwei looked around, feeling dumbfounded, this is too big... She calculated in her mind that it was more than ten times bigger than her house...

Begonias are planted in the courtyard, along the cobblestone path, there is a clear green gradually clear, willows along the coast, the lake reflects the clear and beautiful shadows of willows, and there is a water pavilion beside the lake, which should be the place for Shen Mingnan to entertain guests.

Not far away, there are rockery and strange rocks, and the entire courtyard is almost covered with carved lattice windows, which looks elegant and exquisite.

When we came to Shen Mingnan's residence, compared to the elegance outside, his place was much cleaner. There was a set of pear wood tables and chairs in the main hall, and a black sword hung on the top of the wall.

There are precious vases on the shelf in the house, Yan Yuan walked in, holding a folding fan in his hand, and handed it to Shen Mingnan respectfully.

"Master, the black iron folding fan you asked to make before leaving Beijing has been finished."

Shen Mingnan reached out to take it. The folding fan was very light, with a black-gold appearance, and it was cold in the hand. When he opened it, it looked like an ordinary folding fan. A black landscape painting was outlined with gold threads on it, which looked very luxurious.

The most special feature is that the bones of this folding fan are very sharp, cutting iron like mud.

Shen Mingnan was very satisfied, he looked at the unruly Zhao Huiwei, seeing that she was going to wander to his study.

He walked over and lifted her to the front, "Yanyuan, take her to the Yaoguang Pavilion behind."

Yan Yuan looked at Zhao Huiwei and said with a smile, "Miss Huiwei, come with me."

Pass through the main hall and walk a short distance before arriving at the small courtyard at the back. It is very quiet inside, and it seems that no one lives there.

She looked around, "Where is the young master? Where does he live?"

Yan Yuan pointed to a large wing room in front of this small courtyard, "It's not far from here, just a few steps away."

Zhao Huiwei nodded, and walked in. The Yaoguang Pavilion was tidied up. There was a set of sandalwood tables and chairs inside. On the left side was a screen in the color of begonias, and behind it should be a place for bathing.

On the right side, across the hollow mahogany threshold, there is a bed inside, the bedding on it is [-]% new, and a string of hollowed-out silver bells are hung beside the light-colored bed curtain.

When the wind blows, there is a tinkling sound. There is also a round incense burner made of white jade in the room, which exudes a faint fragrance, which unexpectedly resembles the smell of Shen Mingnan's body.

In general, Zhao Huiwei was very satisfied, it was like coming to the capital with Shen Mingnan to enjoy the blessings.

Yanyuan had already left at some point, Zhao Huiwei was paralyzed on the bed and started to think about things, and didn't know what Zhao Qian and the others were doing. When seeing Old Madam Shen, Zhao Huiwei especially missed his own milk.

Even if they are not related by blood.

"knocking"

"Girl, can we come in?"

Zhao Huiwei sat up and saw that the door was not closed, but they were standing outside the door knocking, which was quite polite.

"come in."

After Zhao Huiwei finished speaking, two maidservants came in, one of them was wearing green clothes and the other was wearing yellow clothes.

The maidservant in Tsing Yi came forward and saluted Zhao Huiwei respectfully, "My maidservant, Wuyin, is here to serve the young lady by order of my son."

The maidservant in yellow also came forward, with a smile on her face, "The servant, Yingluo, is also here to serve the girl by the order of the prince."

Zhao Huiwei scratched her head, she doesn't need someone to wait on her.

Thinking this way, she also said the same: "I don't need someone to wait..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Wuyin and Yingluo knelt on the ground together.

"Girl, just accept us."

Yingluo's voice was a bit muffled: "We will do everything, and we will never cause trouble for you, girl."

"But……"

Yingluo raised her head suddenly, her eyes and nose were reddish, "Girl, if you don't accept us here, we will be sold elsewhere in a while, please take pity on us, please accept us."

"..."

Zhao Huiwei helped them up with a headache, "All right, you guys stay here for now."

She is a good young man with young roots, how can she ask others to serve her? !
Zhao Huiwei felt that even if they were to stay, she would have to be more independent, as she didn't seem to need to be served by others.

until the afternoon...

"Yes, yes, hammer a little to the left, hey, just this strength."

Zhao Huiwei was paralyzed in the courtyard at the moment, Wuyin rubbed her shoulders on the left, Yingluo washed a bunch of fresh fruits, "Girl, come and eat an apple."

Eating the fruit washed by Yingluo, and feeling Wuyin rubbing her shoulders, Zhao Huiwei finally understood why the ancients liked to hug left and right!

She wants to take back the rhetoric at noon, she doesn't want to be independent, she loves young lady~
When Shen Mingnan stepped in, he saw someone squinting his eyes and enjoying himself like an old man. When Wuyin and Yingluo saw the person coming, they hurriedly stood up and bowed their knees, "My lord."

When Zhao Huiwei opened his eyes, he saw Shen Mingnan looking at her with a cold face, and she also hurriedly stood up, blinking, "My lord."

He was holding a cloth bag in his hand, and immediately threw the cloth bag into Zhao Huiwei's arms, "Go and change it, there is a family dinner tonight."

"Ah?" Zhao Huiwei wrinkled her small face, "It seems inappropriate for me to go to the family banquet of your Shen family by myself..."

Zhao Huiwei still has this bit of self-knowledge, but the look in Shen Shu's eyes in the morning is unpleasant, and she doesn't want to go to any family banquet to be disliked.

Shen Mingnan chuckled, with a consistent and forceful tone: "You are not an outsider, you are clearly my savior and one of my own."

"I said go, so you go."

Shen Mingnan seemed to want something else, so he left a sentence, "I'll pick you up later."

Then left again.

Wuyin and Yingluo looked at each other, and Yingluo stepped forward to take the cloth bag from her arms: "Girl, let's go in, the servant girl will wait for you to freshen up."

Inside the cloth bag is a short jacket of pink brocade silk and a skirt sprinkled with flowers and soft smoke. The fabric is very soft.

Wu Yin held Zhao Huiwei's hair in front of the vanity mirror, and she praised: "The girl's hair is so beautiful, it's black and shiny."

　Kaka Kaka Kaka... ╰()╯

　　
　
(End of this chapter)