In fact, the courtyard of the college is not big, but Murong Rong Zhixin is still good enough to leave the entire courtyard to Chen Xiangwan to take care of it.
On half of the courtyard, she planted all kinds of flowers and plants.
Red, green, white and pink, looking at the festivities in the courtyard, it makes people feel comfortable.
What Chen Xiangwan likes most is taking care of flowers. Every time she does these tasks, she feels full of energy. In fact, when she thought that these flowers would be worth a lot of money, she would be very motivated.
Changqing also likes to take care of these things, and privately occupies some space in his master's yard. However, she felt that the flowers she grew were not as good-looking as Chen Xiangwan. Therefore, after planting for a period of time, it ran aground.
At this time, looking at the little butterfly-like existence shuttling back and forth among the flowers, Changqing teased her.
"It's just that you are a person who can't be idle, and you are always busy. In your previous life, you must have been a monkey who loves to move."
"Hehe, Sister Qing, don't be joking. I am a person who can't be idle. If I am detained by my side every day, I will definitely get sick. Therefore, my son is not willing to screw me. Come on, he is a good man."
Murong Rongzhi, who had rushed in angrily, heard the girl praising herself in front of people outside, so her steps were much slower. But the feeling of deception from earlier has not dissipated, so when he entered the courtyard, his face was not very good-looking.
As soon as Chang Qing saw Murong Rongzhi coming into the courtyard, he quickly saluted and left the courtyard with his skirt in his hands.
Chen Xiangwan also looked at this master's face, which seemed inappropriate.
After all, she is a slave and maidservant, so she hurried into the house to serve vegetables and fruits.
"My lord, let's have some snacks."
"Don't eat."
Murong Rongzhi turned her head.
"Then, do you want to eat some fruit?"
"No, take them all away."
Seeing him like this, Chen Xiangwan hurriedly took him away.
Turning around, he didn't really want to appear in front of this master. However, as soon as he shrank outside the house, he was yelled at by the young master inside.
"People, people, where are they all dead? Are you dead when you are a young master?"
Chen Xiangwan turned around, quickly rolled into the room, and obediently stood aside, trying to minimize her presence.
This young master, today seems to be a little day. That temper is really terrible.
Looking at the timid little girl who was standing in the corner with fear on her face, Chen Xiang glared angrily.
"Get out of here and beat your legs."
"yes… "
Baozi greeted with a smiling face, Chen Xiangwan hurried forward to beat her leg obediently.
Seeing this rosy little face so close at hand, Murong Rongzhi's heart became even more agitated.
The little girl's chubby paws walked on her body, neither light nor heavy, but actually quite comfortable. If you sniff carefully, there is still a refreshing fragrance. The little girl loves to be smug every day, and always cleans herself up nicely.
I also made some toilet water myself, it's okay to throw it on my head and body, as long as I get close, there will be a natural fragrance.
Usually smelling this fragrance, his heart is still very peaceful.
But today I don't know what's going on, and my heart is very irritable.
He suddenly grabbed the little girl's arm, "You said... there's a person who doesn't treat you sincerely, what do you want?"
The little girl stared wide-eyed with horror on her face.
The long and dense eyelashes trembled uneasily, like a butterfly about to dance. Just a gust of wind can cause her to die young.
The red lips fluttered, and the body trembled. She whispered in panic.
"Master... Momo hit me..."
My heart tightened inexplicably.
The use of chili water that time actually hurt her.
Somewhat annoyed, she pushed her away, "Don't bother me, I hate you just looking at you."
In the end... he couldn't be cruel to her. The fourteen-year-old boy was facing a little girl for the first time. He was a little at a loss, panicked, and cared about her feelings very much. But what he didn't see was that the little girl Pian Zi who was standing with her head down, her eyes were indifferent.
She was afraid of being bullied by the master. However, after staying by his side for a while, I also know how to deal with him.
For this spoiled noble kid, all she can do is show weakness and act cute...
However, this body is really good at acting cute and cute. Perfection can be achieved without deliberate effort.
In the end, Murong Rongzhi recovered for a long time before she could normally face the girl who looked at the wronged Bala standing in the corner.
"Come here, let's play chess together."
"it is good."
The legs that had been standing for a long time were numb, but at this moment, the little girl rushed over courteously, quickly arranged the chess board, and put aside the fruit from earlier.
"Tell me, it's clear that you are sincere to her and think about her in everything, why does she always deal with you. What should I do?"
Chen Xiangwan's eyes lit up, she looked up excitedly at the young man in front of her. "Master, so, is it because there are people here?"
She gestured to where her heart was.
Murong Rongzhi was stunned, and tilted her head to stare at her. Finally, his face turned slightly red.
"It seems. It means something like that. Anyway, I just like to have her by my side. I can't look at her, and I panic. If I see her unhappy, I feel unhappy. But after knowing that she is just coping When I was there, I felt that everyone in the world had failed me, and I was in a panic."
Chen Xiangwan nodded fiercely.
"Haha... Young Master, now... you are hiding someone in your heart. Congratulations, young master. After a while, I'm afraid you will be recruiting someone."
She clapped her hands, and her whole body was filled with joy. It seems that he wants to recruit people, which is something worth celebrating.
Looking at that joyful smile, the boy's heart seemed to be stabbed severely by something.
It hurts inexplicably.
"I don't accept people."
In a fit of anger, the boy squeezed the chess pieces and rattled them.
But the little girl stared wide-eyed, with a look of surprise on her face, "Yeah, but I want... to clean myself up. It turns out that you are such a great person, Mr. Young Master. If the future young mistress knows your thoughts, she must be very grateful Yes, I love you so much."
Feeling a little helpless by her nonsense, Murong Rongzhi shook his head and scolded her.
"You little girl, you know what love is."
"Hee hee, I don't know, but you know a little bit, that is, if you treat the girl sincerely, the master, the girl also likes to give the master my favorite."
Murong Rongzhi laughed.
"Hey, you're talking about what kind of good things you gave me, it doesn't look like it's worth anything."
The little girl pouted angrily, very reluctant.
"My lord, you are ashamed to say this. The girl didn't have much money in her hand. In the eyes of the lord, those yellow and white things are too vulgar. But, to express respect and love, Mr. once said If you want to give it as a gift, you can give it the most beloved item. The flowers that the girl sent, just the pot of peonies of Mrs. Baiyu, are the most precious things that the girl can sell. Co-author, son, can't you look at it? Come on, the servant can move the things away, why bother to put them here, so that you will be an eyesore, my lord."
As the little girl spoke, her big eyes overflowed with water, and her swollen little face was bulging like a cute little blowing toad...
Murong Rongzhi's heart softened inexplicably... He stretched out his hand and grabbed her...