"He is my brother. Just as you care about Sister-in-law Jinyan, he will also care about me." Tong Xiaoye frowned slightly and said angrily, "Brother Jinmo, you have been making trouble unreasonably. I don't know what you are."
What's wrong, I only know that my brother did not let down Jinyan, please don't put all the responsibility on your brother. Doesn't the sister-in-law have no responsibility?"
Xuan Jinmo's face darkened, and he said coldly: "I will take responsibility for her faults."
Tong Xiaoye sighed and said softly: "Brother will do the same to me. I'm very cold. I'm going to take a hot bath. If you have any anger, wait until I come back."
Xuan Jin turned around and left without saying a word. After a while, Ping'er and Mi'er came back and prepared hot water for Tong Xiaoye to bathe. They had just washed and changed clothes, and the fire in the room was burning brightly.
A voice sounded outside: "Master asked Miss Mi'er to go over and wait on you."
A hint of surprise flashed across Mi'er's face, and a hint of shyness surged onto her cheeks, but Ping'er was a little disappointed and packed her things quietly, making a little loud noise.
Tong Xiaoye sat in front of the dressing table with her long wet hair hanging down, looking in the mirror in a daze. She was not a fool. It was not that she couldn't guess what "Master asked Miss Mi'er to come and serve" meant, but she just didn't want to think about it.
Not willing to face it.
Listening to Ping'er's slightly disappointed voice, which was conveyed very clearly through the sound of his movements, he sighed softly, somewhat believing that Xuan Jinmo did not marry her for love, but just to avenge his brother's treatment of Xuan Jinyan.
Attitude, he believed that his brother had let him down and neglected Xuan Jinyan, so he treated himself with the same attitude.
If he favors another woman on his wedding night, maybe this woman is his woman.
"Okay, don't be awkward here. You can go down too." Tong Xiaoye was a little upset by the noise Ping'er kept making. She glanced at Ping'er in the mirror and said lightly, "I'm not used to it either.
It’s very late and there are still people here.”
Ping'er was stunned and realized that his behavior was a bit excessive. He immediately restrained himself and said softly: "It's my fault. Madam, don't be angry. I'm just angry. Why does the master only like Mi'er? That slave doesn't like the madam -"
When he said this, Ping'er suddenly covered his mouth, feeling that something was wrong with what he said.
Tong Xiaoye looked at the somewhat flustered Ping'er reflected in the mirror, sighed, and said slowly: "Go down. If you continue like this, you will definitely do the wrong thing and say the wrong thing. Besides, I'm tired too. Wait until my hair is dry."
They will also take a rest, there is nothing for you to do here."
Ping'er hesitated for a moment and saw that Tong Xiaoye didn't look back at her, so he had to retreat quietly.
He was supposed to go back to his resting place, but after leaving this separate small courtyard, Ping'er looked at a house not too far away from the small courtyard with some reluctance. It was the place where Xuan Jinmo usually rested, and it was brightly lit.
It is very arrogant in the wind and snow.
After hesitating, Ping'er pursed his lips. Why could Mi'er be so favored? Everyone stayed in Xiluan Pavilion and were selected by Yu Meiniang. Why couldn't he stay with Xuan Jinmo?
He is so charming!
Mi'er helped Xuan Jinmo change his clothes and watched him prepare to rest after washing himself. Xuan Jinmo seemed to have no intention of having a wedding ceremony with his newly married lady, but he also had no intention of letting her sleep in the same bed. He just allowed her to have some troubles.
Not knowing what to do, he stood there blankly, picked up a document and leaned on the bed to read.
When she was waiting for Xuan Jinmo to wash up, she deliberately took off her coat, wearing only the middle coat underneath. The collar was a little loose, revealing a piece of white and delicate skin, which was very attractive under the light. However, Xuan Jinmo seemed to be completely
He didn't see it. He stared at the document and frowned slightly.
I heard someone outside whispering: "Master, Ping'er came over and asked. Madam said that I don't need slaves to serve you. Master, is there anything? If nothing happens, slaves will leave first."
Xuan Jinmo didn't even raise his head and said calmly: "Did she ask you to come?"
Ping'er hesitated and said softly: "The madam said she was tired and wanted to rest early. She told the slave that she was not used to people being around at night, so she asked the slave to leave first. The slave didn't know if the master had anything else to do, so she came over.
Ask."
Xuan Jinmo smiled faintly and nodded, "Okay, let's go down."
Ping'er was a little disappointed, but he didn't dare to stay any longer and quietly left.
Tong Xiaoye leaned against the hot stove to slowly dry her hair, combed it properly, checked the doors and windows to make sure everything was fine, walked to the bed and lay down, and pulled a quilt to cover her. This was good, so as not to do those embarrassing things.
thing.
Recalling what her mother said when she got married, her face turned red. It was so wonderful that no one would bother her.
Xuan Jinmo put down the documents in his hand, thought for a while, and said to Mi'er: "You can go down too."
Mi'er was stunned for a moment, with tears in her eyes. When she came, Yu Meiniang warned her repeatedly not to have the slightest emotion for her master, and not to have any other feelings except loyalty, but...
"Is there anything else?" Xuan Jinmo's cold voice suddenly sounded again, a little impatient.
"Nothing." Mi'er was startled and immediately lowered her head and went out.
There was a strong wind and snow outside, blowing against her face, and it was a bit cold. Her clothes were thin, she shivered, and she walked slowly and dejectedly towards her residence.
Someone walked towards me. It was Ming Yue, who used to serve Xuan Jinmo in the mansion. She glanced at Mi'er who was wearing thin and disheveled clothes. Ming Yue sneered softly. She was another unwilling slave. She just sighed in her heart, why is she the same?
After these two slaves arrived, she rarely had the chance to appear by Xuan Jinmo's side, and she felt extremely miserable.
In the early morning, the wind was still very strong. The fire in the room seemed to be extinguished and it was a bit cold. Tong Xiaoye opened her eyes. The wind and snow were still very strong outside. Listening to the howling wind, she really didn't want to remember that she encountered such weather at home.
I like to stay in bed the most.
"Madam, are you up?" Someone outside asked softly, and it was Ping'er's voice.
Tong Xiaoye frowned slightly and replied reluctantly: "I'm awake. Is something okay?"
"Master usually gets up early, it's better for Madam to get up earlier," Ping'er said respectfully.
"I know, come in." Tong Xiaoye sighed, feeling as if he was in a dream. Everything that happened yesterday was really exciting.
"That's it, let's go down." A voice suddenly sounded, calm, lazy and undisciplined.
Tong Xiaoye's first reaction was to immediately look inside the bed.