Chapter four hundred and thirtieth can not stop
Before the cup of tea was finished, the old lady beside Xichun walked in and saw Jia Yun for a blessed body and said, "I have seen Mr. Yun."
Jia Yun nodded and continued to taste tea, but ignored the woman.
The old lady was a little afraid of Jia Yun. After hesitating for a moment, she still plucked up her courage and said, "Mr. Yun, it's getting late, and the fourth girl should go back and rest."
Jia Yun frowned when he heard this and said dissatisfied: "This tea has not been finished yet. Why are you anxious? After you finish tasting the tea, I will send my fourth aunt back."
The old lady's face immediately collapsed when she heard this. Uncle Yun was not something that their servants could offend.
At this time, Xichun stood up and said, "Brother Yun, please taste it first. I should go back, otherwise the old lady should be worried."
Jia Yun understood that Xichun's words were not afraid of the old lady's concern, but that she was afraid that the old lady would blame her if she knew she would go back late.
Although they all live in the East Mansion, it is not that Jia Mu doesn't care about them, but on the contrary, she is even more in charge of them. After all, Jia Yun is not restricted by them, afraid of something going on.
Jia Yun did not say much about this. After all, Jia Mu already gave Jia Yun a very good face. If Jia Yun didn't know how to respond, it would be his problem.
Thinking of this, Jia Yun said, "I also said I'll go back together with my fourth aunt after tasting this cup of tea."
Xichun pursed her lips and smiled, saying, "Then Brother Yun will carefully savor it. I will test you next time."
Jia Yun smiled and replied, "Okay, I'll make sure to surprise my fourth aunt at that time.
Xichun nodded with a smile. For some reason, she talked to Jia Yun. Xichun felt very comfortable and said whatever she wanted without considering it.
Jia Yun glanced at the old lady and reminded him, "I'm taking good care of my fourth aunt. If you dare to neglect, break your legs."
The old lady was so scared that she knew that this master would really do this. She was really annoyed and no one could save her. She quickly bowed and replied, "I understand, Mr. Yun, don't worry."
Jia Yun nodded, looked at the petite girl beside him, and said, "Entertainly, you are the maid of the East Mansion, your girl is the lady of the East Mansion. Stay carefully and don't let someone bully you."
Jihua has been with Xichun since she was a child. Since Xichun is from the East Mansion, she is naturally the maid of the East Mansion. She has an older brother who originally worked with Jia Zhen. After Jia Yun took charge of the East Mansion, he did some errands in the mansion.
"I know, don't worry, uncle." I bowed to Huafu and responded respectfully.
Xichun felt warm when she heard this. It seemed that many things had changed since Jia Yun came. Even the past fewer gossips that people talked about behind their backs were heard.
Thinking of this, Xichun bent her mouth and said softly, "I'll go back first."
Jia Yun nodded and smiled, "We are our own family, so I am not polite. It feels comfortable to sit down. If you don't want to get up, you won't give it away."
If someone else is a man, Xichun will think that there is a girl in his heart, but Jia Yun's words will be very common because he often does this.
However, Xichun rarely glanced at her mouth and said dissatisfiedly: "Brother Yun is really biased. If it were Sister Lin, would you not send it?"
Jia Yun felt quite funny when he heard this. This little girl was rarely innocent. She reached out and touched Xichun's little head and said softly: "How can this be the same!!!"
Daiyu is his wife, so of course she has to coax her, otherwise, with Daiyu's stingy temperament, she would not be able to show Jia Yun her face.
Xichun was touched by Jia Yun's head, lowered her eyes and did not speak, and her heart was also jumping non-stop. Jia Yun's movement was a bit beyond the reach!!
However, Xichun didn't resist, and she felt enjoyable in her heart, her cheeks were a little blushing.
But Xiao Xichun frowned when she thought of Jia Yun's words. These are all aunts, what can be different...
Miaoyu, who was standing beside him, saw Xichun leaving, stood up and said, "Mi Ni sends the fourth girl to see her."
Xichun laughed and said, "No need to worry, I'll just go back by myself."
As he said that, Xichun followed the old lady out.
At this time, Miaoyu and Jia Yun were left in the room.
The two of them, Jia Yun, were sitting and drinking tea, while Miaoyu stood still, and the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became quiet.
Jia Yun looked at Miaoyu's beautiful back, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said, "Master Miaoyu, I'm not here to serve tea."
Miaoyu's body shook, pursed her lips, turned around and sat down peacefully, holding a pot to pour tea for Jia Yun. However, the difference was that Miaoyu's apricot eyes had a little more spirit, and the water was sparkling, which looked very beautiful.
Jia Yun took the teacup and drank it in one sip. Miaoyu couldn't help but say, "Mr. Prince Consort, you don't know how to taste tea. Only by drinking tea carefully can you get fun, be spiritual and taste. How can you know the taste of it like a cow drinking water like a cow?"
Looking at Miaoyu's cold expression, Jia Yun bent his mouth, reached out to grab Miaoyu's jaw, and joked: "I know how to taste tea, so you don't need to say it."
Feeling the big hand that was rubbing his jaw, Miaoyu's cold jade face couldn't help but feel more shy. He suppressed the fluctuations in his heart. Miaoyu pretended to be calm and said, "Please respect yourself, my son-in-law, I am a monk."
Jia Yun sneered in his heart when he heard this. Miaoyu is a monk. Can you believe this? If he were a monk, how could he lead the practice?
After all, Miaoyu has been sick since childhood and bought many subtitles but it is useless, so she entered the Hunting Sect herself. However, she is a Buddhist disciple, but she loves Zhuangzi very much in literature. She has no relationship in love with her and is unclean or empty. She is not a serious monk.
With a "ah!!!", Miaoyu was pulled into Jia Yun's arms. Before Miaoyu could come back to her senses, Jia Yun said with a condescending face, "Mencius, I like monks the most. Come on, I will tell you how I taste tea..."
As he said that, Jia Yun became unruly...
I don’t know how long it took, Miaoyu’s bun was always scattered, tied with a silk ribbon of autumn color hanging on the Buddha statue. The moon-white plain sleeve jacket and the long long vest covered with paddy fields green satin on the outer cover were still on the ground, and there was only a moon-white strapless bra embroidered with orchids left on her body.
At this time, Miaoyu's face was like peach blossoms, her almond eyes were blurred, and she was breathing heavily. She couldn't care about these things. She already understood that she was the "tea" that Jia Yun wanted to taste.
"What's wrong?" Miaoyu asked with a slight look when she saw Jia Yun stop.
Jia Yun couldn't help but rise when he heard this. This Miaoyu has always been arrogant and has become a normal person to regard himself as noble. It is extremely difficult for such people to get close to. Perhaps it is because this kind of person's life is too dull in the past, and once he has a different color, his temperament will change.
So since she enjoyed Jia Yun's caress, Miaoyu seemed to have tasted it. Although Miaoyu was still cold, as long as Jia Yun waved her hand, she would obey her. She was really a wonderful person.
Listening to Miaoyu's slightly urging words, Jia Yun pinched Miaoyu's jaw and jokingly said, "Master, you can't enjoy this alone."
Miaoyu was stunned, and then Yurong became embarrassed and annoyed. What does it mean to enjoy it? It was him who was trying to perish himself.
Pussed his lips, Miaoyu whispered, "What do you want?"
Jia Yun whispered a few words, which immediately made Miaoyu's eyes wide open and she was so speechless that she could not speak.
"Why, don't you?" Jia Yun's fingers were lightly crushed, and his face was joking.
Miaoyu's whole body was trembling, and her beautiful eyes could almost condense peach blossom dew in her beautiful eyes. Her pretty face was flushed, her sandalwood lips were beautiful, and her charming charm was revealed in her delicate eyes.
"dirty!!!!"
After a while, Miaoyu resisted the shame and uttered this word.
Jia Yun chuckled when he heard this. He knew that Miaoyu was too clean and had some obsession. In the original work, Liu Laolao wanted the cup that Liu Laolao used to drink tea. Not only that, even the ground where Liu Laolao sat had to be washed with water, and her disgust was not expressed in words. Perhaps this could no longer be described as obsession.
But Jia Yun was not used to it and said, "Why don't I feel dirty when you enjoy it?"
As he said that, Jia Yun straightened up, reached out and touched Miaoyu's head and urged, "Hurry up, I feel comfortable, I'll help you later..."
When Miaoyu heard this, her jade face was as hot as fire. After glancing, she glanced at her. It was this thing that made her feel as wonderful as she wanted to live and die. Miaoyu pursed her lips, lowered her eyes again, and whispered: "I don't know."
Jia Yun's mouth bent and quipped
: "You were originally a lady from the official family. I must know everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting!!!"
Hearing this, Miaoyu replied, "This is natural." This tone seemed a little arrogant.
Jia Yun was not interested in this and joked: "Then do whatever you caress you."
Miaoyu looked shocked when she heard this. Is this OK?
Before Miaoyu could come back to her senses, Jia Yun pressed her head and leaned over, urging him: "Hurry up."
Miaoyu felt the amazing hotness, and Jia Yun kept urging him, pursed his lips, and opened his mouth......
Chapter completed!