After drinking a few glasses of water, her throat felt more comfortable, and she asked in a hoarse voice, "Why do I hold Duke Rong's arm?"

While serving Youfeng in her clothes, Qingzhi whispered, "Miss is so hot. She hasn't woken up yet after more than two hours. The doctor in the village prescribed a medicine. The lady kept her mouth shut and couldn't get it in. It happened that Duke Rong was coming. He said he would try it, so he pinched the lady's jaw with his hands and fed the medicine in. But the lady grabbed Duke Rong's arm and refused to let go... and kept talking nonsense..."

Youzi was very upset. Why did Duke Rong come over again? He hugged her like this, but was still in front of Zhang's mother... Youzi couldn't dare to think about it anymore.

Zhang's mother woke up from childhood and was frowning. Although she was busy, she was obviously absent-minded and wanted to speak. I don't know if Mr. Rong has a wife. Judging from his age, what should I do if he already has a wife?

The young man wore a thick jacket and a down vest and a down jacket, and held a copper hand stove wrapped in a velvet cloth in his hand, feeling that it wasn't that cold.

She never used the hand stove with cloisonné enamel since something happened to Cheng Zan. When she saw the hand stove, she wondered if he wanted Cheng Zan's life on that snowy night.

Xiao Fushan is still outside, she is the only master in the village and always has to entertain one or two.

Xiao Fushan sat on the Grand Master's chair in the hall, slowly drinking tea. Xiao Dong stood upright behind him.

Seeing that the young man came out from behind the inner door and wrapped it tightly like a rice dumpling, Xiao Fushan slowly put down the teacup and "sit."

No matter where this person goes, he seems to be the master who controls everything. She is the master, but he wants to come and sit down.

Youzi secretly looked around the seats in the hall. Xiao Fushan sat in the main seat, with three chairs placed on each side of the bottom. Youzi chose the chair in the middle diagonally opposite Xiao Fushan to sit down. This is the safest position.

Xiao Fushan took her little movements in his eyes and kept silent. This little girl was very cautious in front of others. She always looked like she was keeping people from thousands of miles away when she met.

Youzi cleared his throat, but his hoarse voice was still there, "Thank you for Duke Rong today. Is there something wrong with Duke Rong coming this time?" He shouted in his heart, let's leave if you have nothing to do!

The little girl held a red face and spoke sternly, for fear of losing her sense of measure. She was obviously a naughty and lively person, and she insisted on showing off her old-fashioned look.

Xiao Fushan glanced at her lightly, "If I say it's okay, would you give an order to expel the guest?"

This man had a perspective, and he knew everything he thought. Youzi felt guilty, cleared his throat again, and explained dryly, "No, it just looked at it getting late and Zhuangzi was very far away from the capital, afraid of delaying Duke Rong's journey..."

After saying that, Youzi himself felt that he was actually expelling the guest. He couldn't help but feel a little annoyed and wished he could slap himself. What was he saying, it would be better not to explain.

Seeing her embarrassed and upset look, Xiao Fushan was very interesting, and showed a little of her original temperament and said carelessly, "I am used to traveling at night, it's nothing. It's just that it's time for dinner, you have always been kind and thoughtful, but it's not a way to treat guests."

Youfeng was stunned. He still wanted her to take care of the meal? It was just dark now, and it was not too late for him to rush back to the capital. Can they not be missing his Rong Gong Mansion? She hasn't seen the kitchen in the village yet, and I don't know if she could make a meal that could entertain the powerful Rong Gong, who was Jin Zun and Yu Gui.

Youzi searched all his brains and sorted out his thoughts, "I moved in on the first day, but I haven't settled it yet. I'm afraid that I'll be slow to treat Duke Rong... It would be better if everything is ready in the future. I will prepare a banquet carefully. Thank Duke Rong for taking action today."

Xiao Fushan nodded, "Well, the reason is very good." He was obviously a cold and serious look, but Yushou sounded a little joking.

Then...what he meant, should he leave or not?

I don’t know why Young Master replied to him, so I can’t ask him whether you are leaving or not.

Seeing her entangled look, Xiao Fushan stopped teasing her, "Okay, don't make things difficult. Remember to just owe me a meal." As he said that, he snapped his fingers, and two agile guards came in from outside, with calm but silent steps.

Youzi just now, she didn't see anyone outside the door.

"You are deserted around your village, so it's not possible to rely on a few guards alone. These two guards are left for you first."

Guard? This is not something that ordinary people can use, that is, it can be used by princes and nobles. Even those second-rank third-rank officials will not be able to use it easily if they are not for official business. Is it a woman in the boudoir?

After experiencing the robbery on the road, Yu-shu was also very worried about the security issues in the village. He wanted to let the village leader choose a few kung fu from the tenants to serve as a guardhouse tomorrow. If these two guards are available, he can rest assured.

Duke Rong is so cold-faced.

The two guards turned to the young man and bowed, "Xiao Shiyi (Xiao Shiyi), I have met the lady."

Xiao Shiyi? Youyou almost laughed out loud, enduring it desperately, but was choked by the spit and coughed violently. His face turned red, and his eyes with autumn water became even more wet, which was particularly bright and charming.

Xiao Shiyi and Xiao Shiyi wondered why she suddenly wanted to laugh, but she was shook her eyes by her beautiful and delicate appearance, and looked at her in a daze.

Xiao Fushan's expression darkened and he said coldly, "You guys go down."

Xiao Fushan's eyes were captivating, Xiao Shiyi and Xiao Shiyi were frightened, and disappeared in a breath.

Youzi gradually stopped coughing and said seriously, "Thank you, Duke Rong, for helping you in time. I am worried about Zhuangzi's guards. I will find all the people as soon as possible and return the two guards to Duke Rong."

Xiao Fushan frowned, "How long do you want to live in the village?"

It doesn’t know how long it will take for the young boy to find her. It depends on when she will find the person who is willing to marry her. She said lightly, “It’s hard to say if you live first.”

That was to live there. The Cheng family was too harsh on her. She had let her stay in Jingci Temple for three years. She had just come out for a few months and then sent her to the village again. She was a cute little girl who spoke in such a calm tone when talking about this matter, as if she was detached.

Xiao Fushan said in a rare tone, "If you have any difficulties, you can tell me."

"Yeah." Youhua nodded gratefully. Although no one could help her difficulties, she still understood his kindness.

It was getting dark, and Xiao Fushan stood up, "I'm leaving, you can eat something to rest." As he said that, he put on a cloak and stepped into the twilight with great strides. The ink cloak flew behind him.

The guards hidden in the yard appeared quietly and followed.

Youzi didn't know that so many people could hide in his empty yard. Duke Rong inadvertently showed his low-key domineering aura.

The purple jade and green branches put in the rice, and the village was not as good as the capital. The ingredients were simple, and it was winter, and there was nothing new. The young man had no appetite, was nauseous, and his throat hurt. He couldn't eat it after drinking a few sips of chicken soup.
Chapter completed!