Zhao Ying didn't really want to have it in her dream.

He couldn't help but get up slowly from the bed. While coughing a few times, he walked to the table and pushed the official document stacked on the table towards Li Changsui, and picked a piece of paper from the next.

"It's a pity that I don't have time to pick a better one."

And this ink has a little too strong fragrance and is not worthy of A Xiang.

In Yanzhou in autumn, flowers and trees are sparse. Even if he wanted to choose some flowers that A Xiang liked, he couldn't choose them for the time being.

Li Sheng blinked and suddenly laughed: "Young Master, if you want to show your sincerity and write a blood letter, maybe the princess will happily marry you after finishing the blood letter."

Zhao Ying picked up the inkstone and smashed it over.

Li Sheng took the inkstone and was a little surprised and couldn't help but smile: "Why is the young master not taking it seriously this time?"

Every time he jokes, most of the time he is taken seriously by the young master, which always makes him laugh and cry. This time, he is a stupid young master who always makes A Xiang, so smarter?

Zhao Ying ignored him, the blood letter? Even if he fooled him, he would be too careless this time. Even he knew that A Xiang was a gentle and charming girl. How could she read the bloody letter carefully?

Maybe it was late at night and the crowd was quiet, so A Xiang would take out his letter and light the lights to look carefully.

If it was a bloody letter, it was in the middle of the night... Alas!

Zhao Ying shook her head, took the pen and started writing seriously.

He hasn't written a letter for so long, and now he has a lot to write.

Li Sheng had to give him half of the table, and the windows did not dare to open wide, so he had to take a book to block it. The night was cold, and although Zhao Ying was not as seriously injured as the outsiders thought, he was really injured.

Three days ago, he was shot in the street. Li Sheng blocked him with his arm, but he didn't block it all, and he still stabbed him.

Just now, Li Sheng still worked as if nothing had happened. Zhao Ying pretended to be seriously injured, but the doctors felt helpless. The only suggestion was to ask Li Sheng and the others to prepare a coffin and rush it, which might improve.

Li Sheng: “…”

Can Your Majesty prepare coffins for his son, do he dare?

Their Majesty did not say that the Empress Dowager was a 120,000 taboo about this. Who would dare to put the word "death" in front of his son? The Empress Dowager could expose his skin.

Shaking his head, Li Sheng was determined not to meddle in other people's business, and he lowered his head to continue handling his work. He was working, and there was a light knock on the door outside.

It was Ge Zhizhou's goddaughter Gu Yu, who sent his envoy to bring tea.

Before the tea was delivered to Zhao Ying, Zhao Ying's face turned slightly white, her eyelids drooped gently, and a little forbearance appeared on her face.

Li Sheng quickly got up and blocked the person outside the door: "Go and tell your little lady that there is no need to send it. The young master is a bit particular about drinking tea, so I'll cook it."

Zhao Ying smiled and buried her head in writing the letter. It took her more than an hour to write. Li Sheng had to change him with hot tea and change him to his cloak twice.

His son is really delicate and expensive, so he must pay attention to the thickness of his cloak.

Li Sheng did all his work very easily. He remembered the hot tea that he almost sent in the door just now, but the more he thought about it, the more he became more and more angry.

"I am a famous young man after all. Every day, I do the work of a maid... The beauty sent by Ge Conglin is not easy to use, so that's fine. After all, she has that identity, but you are the Duke, Your Majesty, Empress Dowager, and Empress Dowager. You are a lot of palace maids given every year. Can't you choose someone to take care of your diet and daily life?"

"I remember there was a Su Yao who was personally chosen by the Empress Dowager. She was down-to-earth and steady, more attentive, and she looked beautiful and generous. What's wrong with me? She didn't covet the beauty of my young master. It seems that except for what a maid should do, she never even said a word of redundant words, so why don't you help me?"

At that time, Su Tao had just arrived at the Duke's Mansion for a month, and everyone was extremely satisfied with her.

The old Duke's wife even felt that she was more considerate and sensible than Madam Zhou who had been serving her for decades.

Their young master looked down on me, and in the second month he gave them two choices, using the money to leave the Duke's Mansion to make a living, or going to the old Duke's wife's yard by himself.

Su Tao's eyes were swollen when she cried, but she didn't feel distracted from seeing him.

Zhao Ying glanced at Li Sheng in a daze.

Li Sheng: “…”

This guy doesn't remember it at all.

When he saw the young master's expression, he was even more angry: "...I will accompany you to work for the Shouling business. The old Duke's wife picked out the best and most outstanding female envoys in the mansion for you to use. As a result, you were so scared that you didn't even dare to stay in Anyitang when you went back and got married one after another. The old Duke's wife gave out more than a dozen dowry in three months to marry her beautiful maid. Tell me, is it true that you are a son?"

When I think of it, my resentment will crawl onto Li Sheng's face.

"Will you get married to A Xiang in the future and you don't need a maid to serve you? Will you let A Xiang bring you tea, water and clothes?"

"Anyway, after the young master got married, it will be difficult for me to go to and from the backyard of the Duke's Mansion at will, and it will be inconvenient for other servants."

Zhao Ying was not attracted to anything else. When Li Sheng mentioned A Xiang, he frowned slightly.

He actually didn't mind using a maid or a servant.

Zhao Ying grew up in the palace and had palace maids serving her since she was a child. With his background like him, it is impossible to have the awareness of keeping her body as good as a jade for her future wife. If a woman dreams like this, she would be confused.

I can only say that he has no maids around him until now, it is purely because he is too sensitive to human beings.

Li Sheng grew up together since he was a child and had long been used to the aura on his body. If it were someone else, he would just have to use it even if he was a servant.

The servant doesn’t have to apply makeup, as long as he is clean and refreshing, Zhao Ying can barely endure it.

But even if these maids in the palace often dare not use too much cosmetics in front of noble people, they cannot always have a plain face when they are not on duty.

Zhao Ying himself didn't realize what he was picky about, so he didn't say it out loud, just knew that he didn't like it.

If he doesn't like his identity, he won't use it. Who can force him to do so?

Zhao Ying finally finished writing the letter, put it in the envelope, stretched her waist, then put it on the bed and slept with her clothes, and said vaguely: "When you send someone to A Xiang, don't forget to take a shower and change clothes. If there is no good fragrance, you can't smoke her."

Li Sheng: “…”

He couldn't help but look at the sword hanging on the wall.

Li Sheng closed his eyes and gritted his teeth. He heard the whistle sound of Chazi outside. He hurriedly opened the window and stopped the ball of paper flying in.

After opening and looking at it, Li Sheng looked solemn: "The stolen people are captured!"

Zhao Ying glanced at Li Sheng's hand and showed a smile on her face: "Okay."
Chapter completed!