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587 [Combination]

"Master, can I not go tomorrow?"

Late at night, in the exquisite and warm bedroom, Taohua hugged a brocade quilt and spoke timidly.

Pei Yue was sitting in front of the window reading a book. When he heard this, he smiled without looking back and said, "It turns out that we, the peach blossom heroines, are also scared sometimes."

Taohua walked back and forth with her brocade quilt in her arms, and said with a sad face: "Master, you said those two poems were written by me, but I don't know how to write lyrics at all. If someone asks me to write poems and lyrics at the cultural conference tomorrow, that's a shame.

What should I do? I am just a

Little maid, it doesn’t matter even if I am embarrassed, but I am afraid that others will make things difficult for the young master. I heard Sister Shuyue tell a story before, and there is a saying... to call the Lord worried about the humiliation of the minister. If it makes the young master feel sad, then wouldn’t I be very sad?

shame?"

"What a mess."

Pei Yue was distracted from reading by her words. He turned around and smiled helplessly: "You are my maid. If I don't agree, who dares to let you write lyrics?"

Taohua immediately put down the stone in her heart and smiled sweetly: "Then I will go with the young master."

Pei Yue nodded, then saw the brocade quilt she was holding, and asked in confusion: "What are you doing?"

Taohua said cautiously: "Master, I plan to build a floor bunk."

"Huh?" Pei Yue became increasingly confused.

Taohua pointed to the back and explained: "There is only one bed here."

The young masters of wealthy families have had maids accompany them to bed since they were young. Of course, this does not mean sleeping in the same bed directly. When the master was still young, there would be two beds in the bedroom, and there would be a smaller one next to the master's bed.

The maid would sleep on the pabu bed so that she could serve tea and water. When the master grew older, a bed would be placed in a compartment outside the bedroom.

In fact, for most young masters from wealthy families, there is no difference between a personal maid and a concubine, so the Zhike of Xianyun Village did not specially prepare another bed. In fact, even Shen Danmo or Pei Ning would not care about this issue.

Because in their opinion, Taohua is obviously more than just a maid to Pei Yue.

Lin Shuyue never treated Taohua as a maid in the Hou Mansion, but treated her like a sister.

Wanting to understand these issues, Pei Yue couldn't help but raise his eyes and look at Peach Blossom.

Compared with the yellow-haired girl a few years ago, her peach-blossom eyebrows are now completely longer. In terms of facial features, she is not as good as Ye Qi and the others, but she is better than her natural and cute expression. Especially when she smiles, her eyes are crescent-shaped,

Coupled with that slightly baby fat face, it will make people feel friendly from the bottom of their hearts.

I still remember that when I first crossed over, Taohua was taller than him, but now she has not grown as crazy as him. Judging from the standards of the previous life, Taohua is now about 1.62 meters, slightly shorter than Lin Shuyue, and her height

It is also slim and graceful.

Facing her young master's sudden gaze, Taohua felt her heart beat uncontrollably faster. She couldn't help lowering her head subconsciously and said softly: "Master, it's not cold at night now. I can just make do with it on the ground for one night."

Pei Yue couldn't help laughing and said: "Okay, why are there so many scruples? Haven't you heard of the late spring cold? You will definitely catch the cold if you sleep on the ground, and then the young master will have to take care of you."

Taohua said tangledly: "But I'm afraid of disturbing the young master's rest."

As he spoke, his mouth became flat, seeming a little aggrieved.

After Pei Yue returned to Beijing, he stayed in Lin Shuyue's room without exception whenever he returned home. Taohua didn't hate Lin Shuyue, she just thought that her past of being dishonest in sleeping had left a deep psychological shadow on the young master. At that time, she just

When she went to Green Willow Manor, she often slept under the quilt in the middle of the night, which made Pei Yue often have trouble sleeping. Although Pei Yue was just joking, she always kept this incident in her mind.

Pei Yue touched his chin and said with a half-smile: "That makes sense, why don't I tie you up?"

Taohua was a little scared but didn't dare to disobey, so she reluctantly said: "Just do as the young master said."

Pei Yue saw that she was about to cry, so he stopped teasing her and said with a smile: "Go make the bed, silly girl."

In the end, Taohua didn't understand Pei Yue's intention, and she didn't dare to ask any more questions, so she had to go and make the bed.

I don’t know how much time passed, but everything was quiet outside, and the lights in the house were as bright as beans.

The two of them lay side by side on the spacious and comfortable bed.

Pei Yue looked very relaxed, but his sleepiness was delayed because the peach blossom lying next to him looked a little strange.

I saw her huddled in the quilt, like a person standing at attention, lying flat on the bed, with her body upright and her hands on her waist, not daring to move, and even her breathing seemed cautious.

After such a long time, Pei Yue couldn't help but ask: "Aren't you tired?"

"Ah...I'm not tired." Taohua replied in a sullen voice.

Pei Yue stretched out his hand to pull down the brocade quilt on her face to prevent the girl from suppressing her blush. Then he passed his right hand under her head, pulled her closer to him, and said with a smile: "Why are you so nervous?

?”

Taohua's body relaxed a little, slowly leaned on Pei Yue's shoulder, and whispered something vaguely.

"What did you say?"

"Master, I remember the time when I was in Dingguo Mansion."

Pei Yue suddenly fell silent and hugged her subconsciously with his right hand.

As he moves higher and higher step by step, Taohua can do less and less things. Unlike Ye Qi and Lin Shuyue, she has her own strengths and cannot even have an independent personality, because she is just attached to

A vine on Pei Yue's body will never grow into a towering tree. But she will always have a unique position in Pei Yue's heart, which is the result of the two people's dependence on each other.

Another very important reason is that Pei Yue inherited the memory of the original owner, so even when they met for the first time, Peach Blossom was no stranger to him. In the following years, memory and reality continued to overlap, and this little maid was in his heart

His position is far more important than she thinks.

"It feels like a dream. The young master suddenly became so powerful. Even the wife can't do anything to him. Taohua doesn't know how happy she is. However, I am so afraid that this is really just a dream. I am afraid that one day I will open my eyes.

We are in the narrow courtyard of Dingguo Mansion again... Young Master..."

Taohua's voice was slightly more throaty.

Pei Yue had mixed feelings in his heart and said softly: "I know what you are thinking. It has passed. Forget those bad things. From now on, you don't have to worry about returning to the small courtyard in Dingguo Mansion.

Here, no one will bully you again. This is not a dream, but a promise made to you by the young master."

Not knowing where she got the courage, Taohua suddenly stretched out her arms to hug Pei Yue and whispered in his ear: "Master, Taohua likes you so much."

Pei Yue turned to look at her.

In the dim candlelight, Peach Blossom's big bright eyes looked at him dreamingly, with a shy expression, but deep affection in her eyes.

The past is like the wind, blowing into the heart.

As the saying goes, the poem on the southern branch under the moon has not yet been finished, but listening to the clear chanting while drunk is better than the orchestral music.
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