It was November of the ninth year of Emperor Chongming.

Ningguo Mansion.

It has been more than a month since Jia Zhen's funeral. Jia Yun stayed quietly at his house every day, living in seclusion and simplicity, but he also found some peace.

In the wing room, Jia Yun was leaning on the soft floor. He had nothing to do except staying in the house recently, and he seemed bored in every possible way.

Qingwen was on duty today, and she was wearing a green pomegranate skirt, looking pretty and cute. Maybe she saw that Jia Yun was not feeling well, so she said, "Master, I will give you a shoulder rub."

While talking, a pair of slender hands came over and helped Jia Yun rub it gently.

Qingwen was his maid, so there was nothing wrong with serving him. Jia Yun naturally remained silent and even enjoyed it.

Shaoqing, Jia Yun chuckled and said, "Your craftsmanship is pretty good, Qingwen."

Her slender little hands rubbed her shoulders, and the feeling of light and heavy kneading was just right.

When Qingwen heard this, Liu Ye's eyebrows raised, her pink lips pursed, and she said in a charming voice: "In the past, in the old lady's house, the grandmothers taught me. Speaking of which, I have never served anyone seriously, and I am the first one."

Mother Jia originally wanted to train Qingwen as a gift to her beloved grandson, so she naturally put in a lot of effort. For Qingwen’s training, not to mention needlework, sweeping, etc., she must be good at serving others. .

Jia Yun chuckled and said nothing. Instead, he enjoyed it peacefully, but his little hands were stroking his back. Gradually, Jia Yun also felt a little strange. He changed the subject and asked softly: "Qingwen, come here.

Have you ever gotten used to it in the house?"

The Ning Mansion is different from Jia Yun's Waifu, many rules cannot be ignored. Originally, Jia Yun did not set so many rules in the Waifu.

Qingwen looked as usual and replied: "Fortunately, I was originally a maid from the West Mansion. I don't think there is anything strange about her. It's just that some women in the manor said nasty things."

When Jia Yun heard this, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he said: "They are all old people in the house, let them go, they won't grow up anyway."

Qingwen's eyes suddenly lit up, and she hurriedly said: "Do you mean to reorganize the house?"

Although Jia Yun didn't see Qingwen's expression, he seemed quite happy to hear Qingwen's tone.

With a chuckle, Jia Yun said hurriedly: "It seems that you girl is dissatisfied!"

Qingwen muttered and said: "I don't know how talkative those women are. Since I am an old man in the house, all of them have their tails raised to the sky. The servants don't know what they are thinking. It's nothing more than that."

Just seeing how young and easy-going I am, I feel so fooled."

"Oh..." Jia Yun didn't know that the people below thought he had an easy-going temperament.

Also, since Jia Yun settled in Ning Mansion, everything in the mansion has been as usual, except that the power of the housekeeper has still been given to Lai Er, who had a rift with Jia Yun before, so the people below looked down upon Jia Yun.

"Qingwen, do you think I am an easy-going person?" Jia Yun did not talk too much about the rectification. Instead, he asked Qingwen with interest.

Upon hearing this, Qingwen hurriedly replied: "Of course I have an easy-going temperament. It is my blessing that I can serve you!"

These are Qingwen's inner thoughts. If nothing else, which maid is as lucky as her? The master won't be annoyed if she has a little temper. The cost of food and other things is also first-class. This

How can there be such a maid in the world? She is even worse than a lady!

Jia Yun smiled softly, then reached out and grabbed Qingwen's little hand. Qingwen paused and the hand she was massaging dropped.

Jia Yun turned around and looked at the girl with lowered eyes in front of him. He saw that the girl's pretty face was slightly glowing, and she said angrily: "Master."

As she spoke, Qingwen's pretty and bright melon-shaped face was full of resentment, as if she was blaming Jia Yun, but she couldn't feel "annoyed" in her heart.

Immediately afterwards, Jia Yun released Qingwen's hand, raised it and rubbed Qingwen's pretty face.

Speaking of which, this was the first time that Jia Yun touched Qingwen's cheek. The little girl had a small, bright face with melon seeds, and the skin on her cheeks had a softness and smoothness that was unique to a young girl.

Qingwen lowered her eyes, pursed her red lips, and said nothing to stop her. She allowed Jia Yun to be "frivolous", which actually gave people the feeling that she was at the mercy of the emperor.

"Master..." Qingwen shouted again as loudly as a mosquito.

Qingwen raised her eyes and looked at Jia Yun's piercing gaze. For some reason, Qingwen felt a little secretly happy in her heart. She seemed to know something. Qingwen's breathing became rapid, and her girl's heart was beating non-stop. She even felt a faint expectation in her heart.

What are you wearing?

She pursed her pink lips, and there was a hint of shame and grievance in Qingwen's eyes, as if she felt that this was not good.

Jia Yun looked at it for a while and said meaningfully: "I am easy-going and easy-going, which is worthy of others. For a maid like you, who is so charming and handsome, I regard you as the future member of the house, so naturally you cannot be like others."

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"Well..." Qingwen murmured softly. Her usual competitive temperament was completely gone. At this time, Qingwen looked like a little daughter-in-law...

When Jia Yun saw Qingwen's attitude of letting him take his pick, he looked at Qingwen again and said with a smile: "You're still young, don't be in a hurry!"

Qingwen: "..."

Is she still young? What does this mean? She was mentally prepared, so she just said something like this?

Qingwen straightened her chest subconsciously, raised her eyebrows, stared at Jia Yun with her beautiful eyes, and said: "Is this how I humiliate people? If you don't look down on me, just say it, even though I am a despicable maid,

, but he is not a self-respecting person."

As she spoke, Qingwen felt aggrieved and her beautiful eyes turned red.

Although Qingwen was a maid, she also behaved herself well. If she didn't admire her in her heart, how could she let Jia Yun tease her.

Jia Yun saw Qingwen getting embarrassed, reached out and touched Qingwen's head, and said in a soft tone: "You are still young, and opening your face too early is not good for your health. Besides, I am still observing filial piety, how can it be bad?"

rule."

Qingwen sneered at Jia Yun's statement that she was still young. After all, she was already thirteen years old, so how could she be still young? There are many people at her age, but the matter of keeping filial piety is true...

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Even so, Qingwen was still angry that Jia Yun was coaxing her like a child, so she turned her head and ignored Jia Yun.

Jia Yun chuckled. These words were just used to coax Qingwen and comfort her. Although you can't do anything random during the period of mourning, who can know the private things? As long as you haven't done anything, who can find out?

Of course, unless you accidentally got pregnant, you can't hide this matter and you will definitely let others take advantage of it.

To be honest, it would be extremely torture for a strong-blooded man to abstain from sex for three years, especially if he has tasted meat.

Jia Yun didn't have any restrictions on this matter. It was impossible to serve Jia Zhen as a mourner for three years, but he couldn't give it to others, and he couldn't do the work of going out to eat and drink...

No, Jia Yun has been cultivating himself in his house for more than two months...

I just teased Qingwen, and I felt a little strange. Although I didn't want to touch Qingwen too early, I looked at Qingwen's small lips and my heart moved. I stood up and whispered a few words to Qingwen, which immediately caused Qingwen to exclaim.

, said in shame and annoyance: "Bah, don't do that to others..."
Chapter completed!