Zhao Yiyang looked up and down at his clothes.

It's really messy, just because I didn't do any drudgery yesterday, and the whole body should be very clean. But perhaps because the mad girl threw herself to the ground, she was covered with a layer of ash from top to bottom.

I was drunk again, and after a night of such alcohol, the smell of wine was covered up into a sour smell. He thought it was the smell coming from his body, but now it is indeed on his clothes, and it will not be possible if he does not change it.

It's really impossible for Da Huan'er to have a man's shirt in her house, even if she washes it, she can't wear her blouse, right? That's the reason, he had no choice but to clench his fist at her, and said unhappily: "It's me who suddenly misunderstood you." ”

In fact, what she thought in her heart was that this was just an excuse for her, but he just happened to be right, presumably even if she didn't have this clothes, she would refuse to borrow her own room to bathe on other grounds.

Who called her such a calculating, small-bellied person?

Just when he didn't know where to go in his heart in a short period of time, Da Huan'er looked at the door opposite and said to him: "You can't go to the world to borrow clothes from the son of the world now, otherwise it will make people laugh, with your skills, kick the door in your room, wouldn't it be good?" ”

“？？？”

Zhao Yiyang was simply shocked by her words, how could he kick the door of the master's house? What's the matter? This guy is really amazing, his temperament is different from others, how can he say things differently from others??

"You told me to kick the door? That's the door of the prince's house, how can you say that you can kick it? He used an almost uncanny tone that made the other person feel very uncomfortable.

I only heard Da Huan'er say very unpleasantly: "What's wrong with the door of the prince's house?" You said that you kicked it when you were drunk, and the prince can understand it, and if you kick it badly, you will pay for it, do you think you kicked it in vain? ”

It seems to be this reason, Zhao Yiyang is very strange how this woman broke out a bunch of crooked reasons for something that does not conform to common sense, but he is still convinced by her words, in short, he can't say anything back, and he can be regarded as convinced.

I saw Da Huan'er look at the sky and said, "Look at this day, it's still early, and you're going to the barracks today, right?" It's still too late to pack up now, otherwise you'll have to take a leave of absence from the world. ”

Zhao Yiyang no longer hesitated when he heard this, and stretched out his hand to hug her fist: "Thank you." "This is probably the most polite time.

After saying that, he saw him walking towards his room, and the door fell to the ground with one foot, Da Huan'er couldn't help but tremble, imagining what would happen if the foot was kicked on him?

However, the Han people are also used to grinding and chirping, if they do it from the beginning, what else do they need to waste that time?

She shook her head and lifted her whip to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust. Today, she just thought that she should practice for a while before going to the barracks, so as not to make others laugh when she turns around.

Thinking that she was the only woman with men all around, she unconsciously remembered the story of "Hua Mulan joined the army for her father" in the Central Plains.

Naturally, she can't be compared with others, but when she thinks about it, she still feels that her heart is boiling, as if she is a female soldier who is going to the front line, and she can't help but laugh spontaneously, like a fool.

The room was preparing clothes and washing, and when I saw the girl on the other side smiling stupidly, I remembered last night's loud voice for a while, and I couldn't help laughing.

When his body was submerged in the warm water, he only felt that the whole person was relieved of his body and mind, and he was very comfortable, and he slowly closed his eyes to enjoy it, which could be regarded as washing away the discomfort of the night.

It's just that for some reason, when he closed his eyes, Zhao Yiyang's mind actually flashed in his mind for a moment that the scene of himself puffing in the water seemed to be drowning. Therefore, he quickly sat up from the tub for a while, and his eyes widened, and his chest was jumping straight again.

He looked at the water in the tub, and it was clear that it had just overflowed his chest, but why he had the illusion of slipping into the tub and drowning.

Are you too tired? He didn't feel the sudden beating in his chest, so he moved his position again and took a good bath, not daring to close his eyes again for fear of having such an illusion again.

It was soaking that the girl outside could be faintly seen waving the whip in her hand from her own window.

It's funny, this girl is clearly a three-legged cat kung fu, but she works so hard, she comes to practice early in the morning because she is afraid of going to the barracks to make people laugh, right?

But she was quite powerful when she played with the whip, and the blood mark on her face was not caused by her, so he couldn't reach it, and he would have to suffer the loss of her whip.

From time to time outside the window, there was her "ha" sound, and the force of the whip hitting the ground, which was pleasant to hear, and he felt very funny to think of himself.

It was almost when she finished practicing, a maid came outside the courtyard gate, and when she saw that the door opposite Da Huan'er was lying on the ground, she took a look at it unconsciously, and she was surprised in her heart, thinking who did it.

But after a while, she walked towards Da Huan'er's house, and it happened that the latter had just sat down, holding a whip in her hand and panting and drinking the cold white water in her hand.

The maid was quite familiar with her, and now she quipped: "Sister Huan, how hard you are working so hard early in the morning, but drinking cold is not good for your health, this cold day." ”

Da Huan'er patted the chair next to her and said, "Don't talk too much, you come and sit, I just like to be cold." ”

Seeing her come and sit down, Da Huan'er said again, "You are also a person in charge in this house, I don't worry about letting you see Niangniang more, how much trouble I have for you, I have to thank you for a trip." ”

"Ouch, politely and politely, Concubine Min is also our county lord, coming to this Shizi Mansion is like returning home, and taking care of it is what it should be." The servant girl said politely.

The two chatted for a while, and Zhao Yiyang happened to walk outside the house while straightening his clothes, thinking that it would be more comfortable to bask in the sun. At this time, I saw that there was an open door on the opposite side, and Da Huan'er was sitting in the hall with a maidservant, talking and laughing, and the voice could be heard, but they couldn't understand it in Jungar.

He leaned against the door and wondered what they were talking about.

"Mother, can you get up?" Da Huan'er was asking the maid.

I only heard her say: "Not yet, the ladies haven't been able to afford it yet, or they chatted too late last night and are not in good spirits." But Sister Huan, you don't have to worry, I will pay special attention to what you eat and wear, you just have to play recklessly today. ”

She also understands Huan'er, but she is afraid that she will not be reassured, she still doesn't dare to play openly, and the only thing she worries about is that Concubine Min has not to serve well, so she said some good things to appease her for a while.