Looking at Ji Rui in front of him, Hei San nodded, Ji Rui whispered a few words in his ear, regardless of the surprise on his face, he turned around and left.

Ji Rui looked up at Lu Yishui's courtyard, Lu Yishui, since you want Ruan Di's reputation to be ruined so much, then how can I not "help" you? Thinking that the whole capital would be lively in the future, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but hook slightly.

And at this moment, Hei San was also free, and he was very satisfied with this job, but he was still a little surprised by this content, and he didn't say anything, and went out directly.

At this time, there was an undercurrent in the Ruan Mansion, and the Yan Mansion was indeed calm, for Li Iris's miscarriage, Prince Na just came to visit it, reprimanded Li Iroba on the bed fiercely, and left.

For this reason, Yan's mother treated Li Iris even more coldly, but she was not missing her in terms of food and clothing.

And Yan Chengming was a little unwell today, after going to the morning court, he took leave and returned directly to the Yan Mansion, because he was afraid that Yan's mother would be worried when she saw it, so he went back to the living room directly, ready to sleep for a while.

But he saw a woman with her back to him, bending down to make the bed, and when she heard the movement behind her, she quickly turned around and saluted him.

"Young Master, you're back."

It turned out to be Qu Zhi, how could she be here? Yan Chengming didn't think much about it, and walked forward directly, ready to lie down on the bed.

And Qu Zhi looked at him who was not moved by himself at all, and couldn't help gritting his teeth, bowing his head and saluting, "Young master, Madam said, the slave maid will serve the young master in the future, and please give the young master a name." ”

After saying this, he raised his head shyly and wanted to speak.

In ordinary people's homes, when a man reaches the age of ten, he will not arrange maids to serve him, and he will all change to small servants, just leave a few rough maids.

And Yan Chengming only has a few small servants around him, and he has never had a maid before, and now he has a Qu Zhi given by his mother, which is a little restrained in itself, and now looking at Qu Zhi's Ying Yingqiu Bo in front of him, he suddenly feels a little embarrassed.

Although Yan Chengming is more than nineteen years old, before marrying Li Iris, his mother would never arrange a maid for him to have a room, and people of this age are very impulsive, and suddenly he suddenly had an unprecedented embarrassment towards Qu Zhi in front of him.

He coughed softly, "There's nothing for you here, you can go down first." ”

Qu Zhi nodded, but did not insist on staying, but saluted Yan Chengming in front of him again, "Young master, please give the slave maid a name." ”

Now there is an unwritten rule among the nobles of the capital, that is, once the male master gives the name of the slave, it is the male master's maid.

Qu Zhi thought beautifully in his heart, but Yan Chengming in front of him didn't know this, frowned and thought about it, "Qu Zhi is very good, you can be called Qu Zhi, you don't need to change your name." ”

Hearing Yan Chengming's words, Qu Zhi's face turned pale, she narrowed her eyelids and looked down at the ground, looking a little pitiful.

Yan Chengming's gaze fell there unconsciously, and the ghost envoy said, "Then you will be called Chu Chu in the future." ”

"Thank you, young master, for the name."

Chu Chu looked up at Yan Chengming in front of him in surprise, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, Yan Chengming only felt that the place swept by her gaze seemed to be swept by feathers, crispy and numb.

Yan Chengming's heart moved slightly, I don't know why she feels like this, although she is the master, she always has an urge to avoid this maid, but from the bottom of her heart, she is not disgusted.

"Alright, you go down first, I'm a little tired now."

Chu Chu is also a person who understands etiquette, and he blessed Yan Chengming in front of him, and said softly.

"Young master, if you need anything, call the slave maid, and the slave and maid are waiting outside the door."

Yan Chengming glanced at her deeply, looked at her eyes that seemed to be able to speak, and nodded slightly: "Hmm." ”

The door closed gently, and Yan Chengming also lay on the bed and fell asleep.

By the time he woke up, it was already dinner time, and despite sleeping for so long, his discomfort had not disappeared at all, but he had become even more sleepy.

He walked to the coffee table, reached out and poured a cup of tea, unexpectedly, the tea was still warm, he frowned, the little guy around him had not been so careful to prepare these for him in the past.

A pair of smart eyes flashed in his mind, and he only felt a burst of heat, and unconsciously drank two or three cups of tea, and when he poured it again, the teapot was already empty.

But he felt more and more thirsty, and finally couldn't help it, and shouted outside: "Chu Chu, go get some tea." ”

"Okay." A girl's voice came from outside, the voice was tactful, and there was a slight tremor at the end, which sounded particularly seductive, listening to it in the ears, I only felt crispy and numb, and the uncomfortable energy was even more powerful.

Yan Chengming urged repeatedly: "Hurry up." ”

It didn't take long for the sound of small footsteps to sound, and they were gently pushed away, and Chu Chu walked in with tea.

There was a hint of doubt on her face, "Didn't you prepare tea here before?" ”

She walked to the coffee table with the tea she had just brought over, and couldn't help but be taken aback, "Young master, have you drunk all the tea here?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and bring me a cup of tea." Because of the discomfort of his body, Yan Chengming's tone became more and more impatient.

But Chu Chu was not afraid at all, and after putting the freshly brought tea on the coffee table, he walked over: "Young master, you can't drink tea anymore." ”

After getting closer, he said in surprise: "Oh, young master, your face is so red, is it a fever?" As he spoke, he reached out and touched Yan Chengming's forehead.

Yan Chengming subconsciously wanted to dodge, but somehow, looking at her concerned look and the faint fragrance emanating from her body, he didn't dodge it.

Chu Chu in front of him was standing on tiptoe, and his slender fingers touched his forehead gently, making him feel a brief feeling of comfort.

Especially the faint fragrance shrouded me, and for a while, there was some fragrance in the breath.

"Young master, you better lie down on the bed quickly, you have a fever." Chu Chu's courage seemed to be very big, and he directly reached out to help Yan Chengming in front of him.

By the time Yan Chengming reacted, his person was already lying on the bed.

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