When they arrived at Dongyuan, the housekeeper placed two people to live in a large pavilion with two rooms on the left and right, with the inner hall in the middle.
Isn't this the layout of a hotel suite
Ji Yunshu was not happy anymore, and said to the housekeeper, "Is there another room?"
The old housekeeper was hunched over his waist, wearing mourning clothes and a mourning cap on his head, so that he couldn't even see his appearance when he lowered his head.
He said respectfully: "Sir, the entire Dongyuan is the cleanest of these two rooms. You are the honored guests. The master ordered it, so you can't neglect it."
"But… "
Jing Rong said, "Mr. Ji is only staying for one night, so why bother, I think this place is good, it's quite quiet, and you won't be disturbed when you rest at night." After speaking, she said to the old housekeeper, "I don't need you here. Go ahead."
"Yes, those two have a good rest, I'll let the people come to serve you later."
The housekeeper still lowered his head and retreated out of the yard.
Ji Yunshu was most disgusted with the portrait of Jing Rong's master, and couldn't help but say, "This is not Prince Rong's mansion. When the prince ordered the servants of the Zhou family, why did he act like he was in his own home."
Little guy, it's so funny!
Jing Rong smiled, put her hands behind her back, lifted her robe and stepped into the house.
He also didn't forget to spit out a cold sentence: "Wash your hands before entering the house, this king can't smell the corpse smell."
"… "
She has been in bad luck for eight lifetimes, how could she be such a sullen and cheap prince!
After washing his hands in the sink outside the house, Ji Yunshu entered the house and saw Jing Rong sitting in the inner hall watching her up and down.
"Can it be washed?"
Ji Yunshu was speechless, resisting the urge to beat him wildly, and spread his hands directly in front of him.
Jing Rong squinted and saw that there was still a watermark on her palm, glowing with light and crystal clear.
The next moment, he squeezed her delicate wrist with a playful smile: "It's said that men's hands are thick and powerful, but why are Mr. Ji's hands thin and tender? Could it be that he has rubbed rouge gouache? "
When his wrist was suddenly grabbed, Ji Yunshu instinctively clenched his fists, his wrists twisted and struggled.
"Also ask the lord to let go."
"Not loose."
"pain."
"Where does it hurt?"
"hand pain."
"That's not loose either."
He made up his mind to tease her, the wicked smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more intense, and he pulled Ji Yunshu to him with a strong hand, and his other hand took advantage of the situation to squeeze her thin shoulder.
He analyzed it in a prudent manner: "This skeleton is small enough, is it possible that there is no food to eat since childhood? Or is it a bad temper since childhood and was beaten up?"
A modern version of the joker!
Ji Yunshu pressed her body against him, but there was only a fist distance between them. She was a head shorter than him, and her eyes were directly on his chest. The man's hot body temperature rushed to the tip of her nose, making her heart tighten.
A shiver pushed him away.
"My lord, don't go too far, it's not a small thing to suffer."
by? beast
Jing Rong pondered the word for a while, and smiled contemptuously: "Just like you, you still want to be called a beast? This king sees that you are a cat with sharp claws.
"you… "
Ji Yunshu was so angry that he almost stomped his feet, biting his teeth with a "tsk tsk" sound.
However, she couldn't help him.
Now I finally understand an ancient philosophy!
I just like that you don't like me, but you can't make me look like you!
Jing Rong saw that she was a little aggrieved, with a proud expression of "I won".
At this time, a few girls suddenly came in with food, breaking the smokeless fire.
The leading girl saluted: "Master ordered to cook dinner for the two gentlemen. If the meal is not to your taste, the servants will go and cook it again for the two gentlemen."
The meals came to the table one by one, including fish and meat, which was much more abundant than the Ji family's food.
Ji Yunshu's brows suddenly darkened, and he asked the leading girl, "Girl, is there only one girl with a heart in your family?"
"No, there is Suyun."
"Oh? Was she here just now?"
The girl shook her head: "Suyun went back a few days ago because of an urgent matter at home. It is estimated that she will be back tonight. Do you have any orders from Mr.
"No, you all go to rest, you don't have to wait here." Ji Yunshu waved his hand.
Several girls bowed their heads and went out.
Ji Yunshu's face sank, he was thinking about something in his heart, and when he rolled his eyes, he happened to see Jing Rong looking at him with a strange look.
"My lord not only has a habit of grabbing people's wrists, but why does he like to stare at others like this." Ji Yunshu's tone was not good.
After changing her frivolous appearance, Jing Rong asked her seriously, "Did you notice something?"