That night, Yun Hua had no dreams and slept soundly. Except in his dreams, he always felt that there were mosquito bites that he couldn't touch with his fingers. He subconsciously opened his eyes and touched his neck. It felt so painful.

There was no trace of the man on the other side of the bed. She glanced at the sky outside and saw that it was clearly almost noon. She was so embarrassed. Recently, she always felt that she had not slept enough and she was extremely tired.

The maid outside heard the squeaking sound of the bed inside and pushed the door open.

This is the maid who has served Yun Hua since she was a child. Her name is Meng'er. She is also someone who has watched Yun Hua grow up.

"Miss, you're up. The master said that he wants you to go to the study room to accompany him after breakfast, so you have to freshen up quickly."

The little girl's first reaction was not to complain about Tianjue's bitter words, but to run up to the bronze mirror, touch her neck with a troubled expression, and turn her head to talk to Meng'er.

"Sister Meng, come and see why there are such big mosquitoes in my room! I haven't seen them on weekdays. Is it possible that they only move at night?"

Yun Hua curled his lips, looking like a child, insisting that Meng'er explain it clearly to her.

Meng'er bit the bullet and stepped forward to investigate, her smile a bit forced.

"Miss, it's probably because the window was opened in the middle of the night. Bugs from outside can easily fly in. It is true that some bugs like to move at night. I have brought some medicine for you. Apply it for two or three days and the traces will be gone. You don't have to worry.

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In her heart, she was secretly complaining about why the adults had left her with a difficult problem. Everyone knew that the adults valued young ladies, but she was too impatient, insisting on attacking her little girl in the middle of the night.

"Yeah?"

Yun Hua pouted and said doubtfully, interrupting Meng'er's thoughts.

"Ah, it must be, it must be."

Raising a perfect smile, Meng'er's only thought in her mind was that she had to make this little ancestor happy now, and quickly went to the study room, where those few people were enduring the anger of adults!

"Okay then, I'll ask Brother Ajue when I go to the study!"

Her cherry-red lips pursed slightly, and the pretty girl blinked her big eyes with a sly smile.

"Okay, miss."

I finally made this girl happy, and within a short time, under Meng'er's skillful hands, she had a beautiful bun.

Yun Hua is dressed in a pure white dress, like a little fairy in the sky. She is extremely talented at a young age. If there is anyone in this world who can match her, it must be her family.

This can be regarded as the relationship between childhood sweethearts and childhood sweethearts.

"Then I'm going to the study. Meng'er, won't you go?"

"My slave will not go. I have to go to the kitchen to look at the soup that I made for the young lady. I heard that it was the prescription written by the master himself. He also added a few other flavors. It doesn't have any bitter taste. It is used to help sleep. Not the young lady."

You often have nightmares, sir, remember it clearly, so Miss will have no excuse not to take medicine."

Meng'er's words really blocked all the quibbles Yun Hua wanted to say.

The girl lowered her head and stamped her feet, pinching the hem of her skirt with her fingers, looking indignant, "Huh, brother Ah Jue really understands me best. Sister Meng'er dismissed my idea with just a few words. Okay, okay, I

Be obedient, I will go to the study now."

The little girl kicked the stones and walked towards the study in small steps.

Meng'er couldn't laugh or cry immediately, feeling deeply in her heart that she still had the temper of a child.

The tense atmosphere in the study has not calmed down at all. The sickly man who usually wears white clothes is now wearing black clothes and is dangerously depressed. His temperament has become blurred. Several middle-aged men in different official robes are kneeling on the ground.

The young man suddenly became silent and did not dare to speak.

Tianjue closed his eyes. His patience was running out. He originally wanted to spend the last period of time with the little girl, then hold a haircut ceremony for Huahua, and never ask about this worldly matter again.

But there are always people who stretch their hands too far.

"Knock, buckle, buckle..."

"Brother Ah Jue, are you there?"

In the calm study room, these rapid knocks on the door seemed particularly abrupt. Several anxious officials suddenly heard the man's chuckle, and couldn't help but become curious. Who was the god who asked this man to laugh?

The living king of hell became more relaxed, what a savior!

"You guys get up first."

The next moment, the man's sharp gaze shot over, and several people quickly stood up and stood aside.

"Hua Hua, come in."

The person who came turned out to be a pretty little girl, with a smile on her face and clear eyes, which was different from their treacherous and changeable turbid eyes in the officialdom.

They secretly calmed down and looked determined.

They are not curious, really not curious.

In fact, his two ears had already stood up in secret.

"Brother Ah Jue, didn't you say you wanted to have dinner here? Are there any guests here?"

Yun Hua glanced at the bare-eyed table in confusion, then at a few middle-aged men with serious faces, and shrank away from Tian Jue in fear.

Tianjue glanced at them inadvertently and picked up his pen.

"Hello, Miss Huahua, we are all friends in your hometown. It's just a coincidence that we are here today. We are here to do business and come to visit you."

Yun Hua nodded doubtfully and said "oh" cutely, not sure if he believed it or not.

Tianjue turned around and knocked on the table. His face was a bit pale as always, his gorgeous lips moved slightly, and his phoenix eyes were slightly raised, giving people an invisible pressure.

"Her surname is Yun and she is a famous painter. You should also call her Miss Yun."

Yun Hua covered his mouth and waved his hands dryly, "Ah, no, no, no, you don't have to call me that, I haven't..."

Before he finished speaking, Tian Jue pressed down the little girl's nervous hands and placed them lovingly in his hands, wrapping them tightly with his big palms.

"Just listen to me, don't worry."

As he spoke, he turned his head and said to several people.

"It must have taken you a long time to travel thousands of miles to get here. Why don't you go and take a rest first so that we can fulfill our friendship as landlords."

Immediately, several people dressed as guards appeared outside and took several people out separately.

The middle-aged man who was the last to stop looked at the girl for a moment with his slightly probing gaze, and the man's cold and stern eyes narrowed slightly.
Chapter completed!