This is a mansion without a plaque.
Zhumen, copper nails, lion knocker, and two majestic stone lions stand on both sides, majestically demonstrating the prominent status of the owner of this mansion.
This is the mansion in Xi'an bestowed by the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty to the Ren family—General Zhenbei, First Class Dingguo Mansion.
Wen Rou raised her head and stared at the high wall and rich family in front of her, feeling a chill suddenly in her heart.
First class Ding Guogong! Ren Hongting - First Class Duke Ding!
Ren Yue—unchangeable identity—the majestic third son Ren!
Even though they have been getting along almost day and night these days, the huge difference in status and status is still like an insurmountable gap, which is so domineering and ruthless between a cook and a third son of a state.
Like a bottomless valley, the two of them looked at each other, but it was desperate.
Although the provincial capital does not exist in Wen Rou's memory, and although she and Ren Yue first met in the capital city in her previous life, at present, the grandeur, majesty and majesty of this mansion still makes Wen Wen feel uncomfortable. cold sweat.
The unknown is a guess, with fears, challenges, and joys.
Ren Yue switched from both hands to one hand, still holding Qiao Zizhang's coat, and with the other hand, he fumbled around his waist, as if looking for the key.
"Let me help you." The gentle and beautiful female voice sounded slowly.
Ren Yue turned around, and stood beside him with a gentle and tired face and loose hair through the gap of the outer shirt above his head.
Did this girl follow all the way here
Ren Yue was shocked.
With such an embarrassing appearance, I don't even want to get close to him, let alone take a look. Why did this girl chase her so far? Could it be that she doesn't dislike her...
Ren Yue was still in a daze, a pair of gentle, slender and clean hands had reached into Ren Yue's waist.
Gently. Soft and nimble.
Immediately, a copper key appeared in Wen Rou's hand.
"Is this it?" He asked softly.
"Hmm." Ren Yue took a step back. I don't want to let tenderness get close.
With the key in hand, turn it left and right a few times, the door lock is unlocked, and the secrets of Ren's mansion are revealed in front of Wen Rou's eyes.
But at this time, Wen Rou has no time to appreciate the luxury of this mansion.
She turned around gently, turned sideways to Ren Yue and said: "There is no one else here, Mr. Ren should take off his outer shirt and change clothes quickly. That's right. Where is the kitchen? I'll boil the water."
"There is a separate kitchen in my courtyard. Just come with me." Ren Yue slowly put down the coat that covered his head and face. Although his body was still filthy, his face returned to his usual calm and indifferent appearance.
Under the moonlight, two figures. One after the other, they walked quickly through the courtyards that entered and exited several times. Came to a courtyard.
"Wangyou Pavilion" looked up gently, and saw the three words of peace of mind written on the gate of the courtyard in elegant and agile fonts.
Those were Ren Yue's characters, and she recognized them.
"Wangyou Pavilion." Rourou blurted out.
"This is my residence, come in." Ren Yue didn't explain much, he pushed lightly with both hands, and the wooden door made of black bamboo opened far away, and Ren Yue walked straight into the yard.
Forget about it! If this is the case in this world, surely there will be no more heartaches.
Gentleness followed and walked through the garden.
Exquisite bamboo forests, clean and elegant bluestones, unnamed flowers and plants, are full of love and care.
Being tenderly in it, she even forgot her own reason for coming.
"The kitchen is there, I'll go and change first." Ren Yueyang pointed to the direction and said lightly, then quickly raised his legs and went straight to one of the rooms.
"Oh." Wenrou suddenly came back to her senses, and rushed into the kitchen quickly.
Then light the lamp, burn the firewood, and boil the water.
Green smoke slowly, boiling water is imminent.
Gently looking around, the small kitchen has everything you need, all kinds of tableware, in addition to exquisite, is also exquisite.
Ren Yue was in the room, gently opened a cabinet door, and took out a set of clean white clothes.
The filth on his body was unbearable to look at directly, Ren Yue frowned, wishing to tear off the dirty clothes on his body and throw them far away.
"Hiss." The sound of cloth being torn.
"Dangdang." Rourou knocked on the door outside.
"Come in." Ren Yue said slowly.
"Young Master Ren, the water is ready." Rou Rou replied outside the door.
"Put it behind the screen." Following Ren Yue's gentle voice, Rou Rou pushed the door open and entered with a large wooden barrel in hand.
The room is spacious, but not bright. A few elegant paper lamps, high and low, are carefully arranged on the table, flower stand, bedside, desk, and screen in the house.
In the warm light, Ren Yue stood by the screen with his back to the door.
The bright and clean back reflected the warm yellow light, and the delicate skin showed a slight layer of soft light.
His back is wide and delicate, his muscles are smooth and delicate, his skin is like snow, he is breathing slightly, and his dark black hair is tied up casually.
The tenderness made the eyes straight, a scorching burning sensation suddenly rushed from the whole body to the cheeks, and from the cheeks to the whole body.
The speed of her heartbeat was obviously out of rhythm, and a feeling of suffocation tightly strangled her throat.
It was a glimpse that had never been seen in the previous life. At this moment, there are only two people in the room.
"Just let it go." Ren Yue's voice, as distant as the rain in the empty mountains, sounded again.
Wenrou forcibly moved her stiff legs a few times, then staggered straight to go behind the screen.
An exquisite and huge bathtub.
Gentlely raised his feet, lifted the wooden barrel with difficulty, and poured boiling water into it.
At this moment, Ren Yue was out of sight, separated by a screen, and his gentle breathing gradually calmed down.
Unexpectedly, the sound of rushing water followed the sound of the bucket being poured, and the gentle breathing became disordered again.
"There is Miss Lao Wen." Across the screen, accompanied by the sound of water, Ren Yue's voice seemed a little erratic.
"I'll bring cold water over later." With a bucket of boiling water, Rourou felt that it had been poured for several hours, and finally poured it all out, but remembered that there was no cold water to mix it with.
"Miss Wen, don't be too busy. There is a hole next to the tub that is the same as well water. Miss Wen just put down the empty bucket. You can do whatever you want later. I think the teacher and the others should come over later." Ren Yue said, handsome The figure turned around the screen, almost facing Wen Rou.
Through the screen, by the light. Seeing that figure approaching, Gentle immediately turned around and ran away quickly.
At this moment, it was Ren Yue who was inside the screen. Tenderness is outside the screen.
The sound of water inside the screen was clear and flowing, and then slowly merged into the muffled water.
Gentle guess, it must be that Ren Yue opened the tunnel to adjust the water temperature.
The gurgling sound of the water made her face feel hot even more tenderly.
The messy white clothes on the ground were Ren Yue's dirty clothes.
Wen Rou bent over to pick it up, and walked out of Ren Yue's room anxiously with light steps.
Turn around and close the door. Facing the fresh air in the courtyard again.
Gentle suddenly felt that his mind went blank.
Just now. What did you see just now!
I must be crazy! That must be an illusion!
Ren Yue's smooth back...
The gentle mind couldn't help recalling that amazing back.
As for what Ren Yue's lower body was wearing. There is no impression of tenderness at all.
Just this back view is enough to make people ecstasy!
At this moment, Ren Yue was still bathing in the room.
The dense water vapor is steaming. Ren Yue's elegant face gradually eased up again.
What just happened!
It must be an illusion!
Sheng Yaoshan...
Ren Yue's brows softened for a moment. He frowned slightly again, and a trace of anxiety flashed in the corner of his eyes.
Tonight, didn't I go to taste the snacks of the provincial capital with Miss Wen
Why is there no impression at all, am I drunk
Ren Yue was lost in thought.
After getting rid of the filthy clothes, Wen Rou wandered aimlessly in the small courtyard of Wangyou Pavilion alone.
For a while, caress the bluestone, beat the bamboo leaves for a while, squat down and smell the orchid grass for a while.
The lights in the kitchen were still flickering, and the gentle gaze looked over from a distance.
Tonight, he drank alcohol, had an empty stomach, and was...
Her gentle eyes wandered around the kitchen and Ren Yue's room.
It must be very uncomfortable in the stomach at this time.
Thinking of this, gentle footsteps involuntarily moved towards the kitchen.
Bursts of green smoke floated up again, and in the exquisite small kitchen, there was a faint aroma of food.
Because no one has been staying there, there are no vegetables, poultry, eggs or meat in the small kitchen, but some grains that are well preserved in the elegant porcelain jars.
Gentle and local materials were selected, some of the best pearl rice, millet, and round-grained rice were selected, and the shelled oats were beaten one by one, and put into the pot for cooking.
There are all kinds of concoctions such as oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar on the shelf. In a white porcelain jar, the shiny rock sugar is broken into small pieces and placed for eating.
Have! Just use it!
Wenrou tossed up and down for a while, clearing up the expenses in the entire kitchen, and finally focused on the jar of rock sugar with joy.
By the temperature of the porridge, take a small piece of rock sugar and add it.
The rock sugar gradually melts in the rice porridge, leaving only fine vesicles.
Gently stir it with a wooden spoon, and after a while, a small portion of carefully cooked rice porridge is poured out of the pot into a shining delicate bone china bowl.
Not long after, the door of Ren Yue's room opened slowly, and an elegant white dress emerged from the door.
Ren Yue stood at the door with a relaxed expression on his face, his black hair was slightly wet and spread casually behind him.
There is no one in the courtyard, and the exquisite flowers and plants are all decorated according to your own preferences.
Under the moonlight, after bathing, Ren Yue looked extremely relaxed.
Where did that girl go? Didn't I let her do whatever she wanted? Could it be that this small courtyard is not enough for her to wander around, could it be that she is wandering around the entire mansion
This dark night...
There was a trace of worry on Ren Yue's face.
Gentle alone, with an aimless and unusual appearance, looking here and there, the figure of looking at it all appeared in Ren Yue's mind.
This girl!
Just as Ren Yue wanted to step out and look for tenderness, his eyes were attracted by a light next to him.
That is the small kitchen of "Wangyou Pavilion".
The dim light danced in the paper window, and the familiar silhouette was dancing slightly.
What a culinary idiot! Recognize the kitchen everywhere!
Ren Yue secretly smiled in his heart, then turned around and walked towards the kitchen.