At 1 o'clock in the morning, Jia Yun drove his horse back from the palace. As soon as he stepped into the front hall, Yuanyang walked up and greeted: "The uncle is back."

Jia Yun nodded and asked, "Have all the things sent from the palace been put into storage?"

Earlier, Jia Yun arranged for people to deliver the things rewarded by Emperor Chongming to the mansion, and ordered Yuanyang to put the things in the warehouse.

The reward from the palace is a great joy, and the whole palace is happy.

Yuanyang smiled and said: "Sir, everything has been arranged. The accounts are all here. Take a look."

Jia Yun didn't care about this and said: "The account master won't look at it anymore. You will send all the accounts to Aunt Lin later and tell her that if you have time, just take a look. If you don't have time, forget it."

Showing the accounts to Daiyu is all a sign of Daiyu's identity. Although she has not yet passed through the door, which is against the rules, she does not express her concern.

Yuanyang listened to Jia Yun's words and responded with a smile: "I know this, and I will give it to grandma later."

Jia Yun looked at Yuanyang and said with a smile: "Yuanyang, you can make fun of people, but that's it, just in front of me. Don't let Aunt Lin know, otherwise you will not have a good life in the future."

Yuanyang glanced at Jia Yun when he heard this, and said angrily: "What does it have to do with slaves? I am a maid, and it is better than bad."

Listening to Yuanyang's duplicitous words, Jia Yun couldn't help but become jealous. At first, Jia Yun wanted to accept Yuanyang as a member of the house in front of everyone, but he didn't believe that a girl as smart as Yuanyang didn't know what Jia Yun meant. It was better to be a maid than to be a bad person, but the aunt still had to

Look at grandma's face.

With a chuckle, Jia Yun did not tease Yuanyang, but instead ordered: "Yuanyang, I remember that the palace rewarded a few pieces of Shu brocade. I will send two pieces to Aunt Lin, and you, Qingwen, Xiangling and the others will leave the rest.

Let the two of you cut some clothes."

Hearing this, Yuanyang was stunned and said quickly: "Sir, Miss Lin is the master, so she deserves to be sent, but the slaves are maids, so don't let such good fabric go to waste."

Jia Yun didn't take it seriously and said with a smile: "Satin is for people, so it doesn't matter. What's more, if you dress more delicately, I will feel comfortable looking at you."

Yuanyang glanced at Jia Yun, thinking that the master took pity on them. Who would have thought that the master would still have to take advantage of them.

Jia Yun looked at the beautiful woman in front of him. She was wearing a green dress and had a slender figure. Although her pretty face had a few freckles, it did not detract from her beautiful duck-oval face. Especially now, with such angry and joyful eyes, Jia Yun was quite impressed.

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When Yuanyang saw Jia Yun staring straight at her, her heart trembled and she said angrily: "Why are you looking at this slave like this?"

The corners of Jia Yun's mouth rose slightly. It seemed that the mandarin duck's attitude had obviously changed a bit after being tasted rouge by Jia Yun last time. Also, when the mandarin duck came to serve him, he knew where he would end up in the future and was mentally prepared for it.

What he said was just an introduction. Even if Jia Yun does something excessive now, Yuanyang will not resist. It is the duty of a maid to serve her master.

He stretched out his hand to pull the beauty in front of him, and with a sound of "ah", Yuanyang staggered and sat in Jia Yun's arms. Before she could struggle, Jia Yun whispered in a low voice: "Good Yuanyang, I want you to

Taste your rouge."

Yuanyang's pink noodles were red, and just when he was about to speak, Jia Yun came over...

Jia Yun is an adult, not a naughty child like Jia Baoyu. People who say that when they taste rouge, they just take one sip and then give up. They need to taste it deeply...

After a while, Jia Yun reached out to untie the buckle under Yuanyang's neck.

"Master..." Yuanyang grabbed Jia Yun's irregular hand and shouted hurriedly.

Jia Yun was not impatient. He stretched out his hand to catch a strand of Yuanyang's green hair and flicked it back and forth between Yuanyang's neck, and said narrowly: "Why, you don't want to?"

Yuanyang tilted her head, not daring to look directly at Jia Yun's teasing eyes, and whispered: "This slave is the maid beside me, and sooner or later she will be his, but grandma hasn't come in yet, so I can't break the rules."

Listening to Yuanyang's words, it seems that this girl does not resist becoming Jia Yun's person, otherwise such a fierce person would not be so docile.

Seeing that Jia Yun didn't speak for a long time, Yuanyang begged: "Master, you should just take pity on me, otherwise I won't be able to see anyone."

Jia Yun understood what Yuanyang said. It was nothing more than rules. If the rules were broken, even the best-tempered grandma would be disgusted. What's more, Yuanyang's slave contract was in the hands of Jia Mu. With someone as sophisticated as Jia Mu,

, I will definitely not see my granddaughter suffer, and she will not punish the mandarin duck, and the whole family will look down on the mandarin duck. This is the rule. The more powerful the family, the more they pay attention to these things. I have not seen how Jia Yun, the eldest son of the concubine, does not

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With a smile, Jia Yun understood what Yuanyang was thinking. The girl was willing, but because of the rules, it was hers sooner or later anyway, so there was no need to make it difficult for her, so Jia Yun pinched Yuanyang's duck-shaped face and said: "

I told you to taste the rouge, so of course I won’t do anything to you."

Yuanyang felt relieved after hearing this. He just tasted the rouge and nothing would happen. Suddenly, Yuanyang thought of something and wanted to struggle.

But how could Jia Yun do what she wanted and press Yuanyang's chest to prevent her from getting up.

Yuanyang's pretty face became more and more rosy, and she hurriedly said: "Master, stop making trouble. The old lady knew that I had received a reward from the palace, so she set up a meal in the Rongqing Hall. Please come over!"

It is a rare thing for Jia Mu to invite Jia Yundong. You must know that since the last quarrel, the relationship between Jia Mu and Jia Yun has faded. Jia Yun has never been to Xifu, and Jia Mu has never sent anyone to invite him.

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This sudden invitation to Jia Yun came after Jia Yun received the reward. Apparently, Jia's mother wanted to repair the relationship with Jia Yun.

After pondering for a moment, Jia Yun thought that he really should repair the relationship with Jia Mu, not that he really wanted his grandson and grandson Hele, but just have a decent face as before. After all, this is the first-class wife of the Duke of Rongguo, and she is not some messy bullshit.

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What's more, Jia Yun still has something to talk to Jia Mu.

Seeing Jia Yun's silence, the mandarin duck in his arms thought that Jia Yun was going to refuse, so he pressed Jia Yun's irregular hand on his chest and said carefully: "Master, I don't know how brave I am. Please tell me a few words from my heart, old lady."

She has always been the dowager in the house. It is always not good for me not to give face to the old lady like this. The old lady is sympathetic to the poor and weak. She is not a bad person at heart. She has always taken good care of me in the past. The grandfather and grandson are so embarrassed.

, It’s no good for me, you are a junior, if you give the old lady a step down, the old lady’s face will look much better.”

However, as Yuanyang said, it is really not good for Jia Yun and Jia Mu to be so cowardly. When the discord between ancestors and grandchildren spreads, it is Jia Yun who always suffers. What's more, just as Jia Mu can't do anything to Jia Yun, Jia Yun can't do anything to Jia Mu.

There is no other way, unless the fish is dead and the net is broken, but the outcome is not something that the grandfather and grandson can bear, so in comparison, it is better to give each other a step down. Internal fighting in the Jia family is not a good thing after all.

Now that Jia Mu has given him steps and a road to invite Jia Yun to pass, he will just go down the slope.

With a hehe, Jia Yun stretched out his hand and pinched Yuanyang's chin and said, "Why are you so attentive? Okay, get up and help me change into loose clothes. If this continues, I'm afraid I can't help but want you."

While saying this, Jia Yun pinched Yuanyang's small buttocks.

Without the restraints, Yuanyang stood up quickly, glanced at Jia Yun, and immediately straightened her somewhat messy clothes. She also blamed Jia Yun in her heart. He was the one who started the fire, and he was the one who put it out. It made it difficult for her, a maid, to be a human being...

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Jia Yun didn't care. He watched Yuanyang tidying up his clothes with interest and joked: "Yuanyang, you have to patch it up in the future, otherwise it will be uncomfortable for me to touch."

"Oh, Master......"
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