At noon, Jiang Ziyi borrowed the kitchen as usual, cooked two of her signature dishes, and asked Chunqin to send them to Hanmeiyuan.
When Chunqin was delivered, the servant was just at the door.
He saw Chunqin walking towards him carrying a lunch box from a distance.
He looked like the maid beside the girl before.
I couldn't help but feel happy.
Since the maid can come out, the girl should be fine now.
When Chunqin approached, she found that the servant was standing at the door. Remembering the lady's instructions, she stuffed the food box into the servant's arms and prepared to leave.
"Hey hey hey! Girl! Wait!"
The servant pulled her aside and said, "I saw guards at the gate of your courtyard this morning. What happened?"
When Chunqin mentioned this, her face fell. "Oh, don't mention it. My cousin complained to the Marquis and brought him here to pick a fight."
When the servant heard Chunqin mention the Marquis, he was a little puzzled.
He asked, "What did your young lady do to deserve the Marquis to come and pick a fight with her?"
When Chunqin heard him ask this, she was a little confused about whether she should tell him or not.
However, she thought of the charcoal that the young lady brought back and also sent it to Hanmeiyuan.
This matter was somewhat related to Hanmeiyuan, so she told it.
"It was the charcoal she used to heat her house. The young lady found that Miss Su had four baskets of charcoal, so she took some from her."
"Where did you get the ones sent to our hospital?"
"Yes."
Servant: ...
"Who is your young lady?"
The attendant finally asked the question that he wanted to ask most.
He initially thought Jiang Ziyi was Nangong Muyun's pawn.
But later I found out that it didn’t seem to be the case.
Since she has a maid by her side, she must be a cousin.
Hearing the attendant's question, Haruko shook her head.
As for the master's identity, I'll wait for her to tell me later.
Chunqin borrowed Yicui's words: "I'm just staying under someone else's roof for a while."
After hearing this, the attendant nodded thoughtfully.
"Forget it, I won't tell you anymore. I still have to go back and serve the young lady."
After saying that, Chunqin slipped away.
The servant returned to the house with the food box.
Nangong Shuyan was sitting at the desk at this moment, his handsome face deep and indifferent, his brows slightly furrowed, and he held the pen and moved it across the rice paper, leaving a sharp edge.
The attendant did not interrupt at this moment, and only spoke after Nangong Shuyan finished writing.
"Sir, that girl has brought food again, but today it's the maid who brought it."
"Yeah." Nangong Shuyan responded calmly as usual.
He stood up and walked to the dining table. As usual, the waiter took it out and sniffed it first, then tasted it.
After confirming that it was not poisonous, he brought it to Nangong Shuyan.
He handed him the chopsticks and said, "Sir, I did some research today. It turns out that she was locked up by the guards this morning because she took the charcoal from the cousin of the mansion..."
Nangong Muyun raised his head suspiciously, "Cousin? Charcoal?" he asked back.
"Yes, the charcoal we got was all taken from my cousin..."
Nangong Shuyan: ...
"If you ask me, that young lady might really like you, sir. She was locked up during the day so she couldn't come over, but now that she's released, she's here again..."
"Also, I heard from her maid that they are only staying here for a while and should have nothing to do with the Marquis."
"That's enough." Nangong Shuyan interrupted coldly.
He was feeling a bit complicated now. He had originally thought that Jiang Ziyi was Nangong Muyun's subordinate and was specially sent to get close to him.
"Don't mention this matter again."
The Marquis' Mansion is full of dangers. From Nangong Muyun to a small steward, everyone feels complicated.
He had been accustomed to it since he was a child, so he was wary of everyone except his own servants.
It is better to reject everyone than to trust anyone easily.
What's more, he has shouldered too much in this abandoned courtyard over the past decade. Love affairs are not something he should consider.
In his eyes, only a fool like Nangong Muyun would flirt with women like a playboy.
It was obvious that he was just playing around with those girls.
Unlike his clueless brother, he wasn't trapped by women.
Hearing that Nangong Shuyan forbade him to mention this matter again, the attendant also understood what Nangong Shuyan meant.
He could only shake his head helplessly.
He had a lot of things he wanted to say to the young master at this moment, but he couldn't say them, so he could only silently complain in his heart.
The young master is really stubborn! Oh!
"Oh, I wonder if this girl will come to bring me food in the future." The servant said to himself.
"Are you looking forward to her coming? What does it have to do with you whether she comes or not?" Nangong Shuyan glanced at the servant, and the question in his tone was quite sour.
"She's here to deliver the food. You can eat more..." The servant's voice was very low, as thin as a mosquito's.
Perhaps because this sentence sounded a bit sarcastic, Nangong Shuyan frowned and glanced at him sideways, "Don't have any evil thoughts."
Nangong Shuyan taught.
After all, they are master and servant. If something goes wrong with the servant, it will inevitably affect him.
If this woman was a trap and the servant accidentally fell into it, ruining the plan, it would be totally unworthy!
"Oh..." The servant responded listlessly and closed his mouth silently.
Although he kept his mouth shut, he did not agree with what the young master said.
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