Chapter 10 Fried Sweet and Sour Fish

Miss Han, who disappeared inexplicably, came back. The Han mansion did not make any noise, but only sent a birthday invitation, inviting the general mansion to come over for a banquet.

Although Hua Yue was curious about what happened that day, as a servant, she would not talk too much, and only changed clothes and hair for Li Jingyun and prepared gifts.

This son-in-law is rarely obedient, without any mischief, standing in the inner room honestly and letting her be at his mercy.

Huayue is not used to it.

"Young Master," she said softly, "The general ordered you to give the congratulations to Miss Han yourself."

"Yeah." Li Jingyun nodded, neither struggling nor resisting.

Hua Yue felt something was wrong: "Young Master, do you have any other opinions?"

"What opinion can I have." He opened his arms and put on the robe she handed over, closed the placket, and squinted, "It must be done, and it can't be pushed away."

How can you make such progress overnight? Huayue thought it was strange, but she was happy. If he was willing to obey, then she would save trouble.

Opening the jewelry box, Huayue looked for it and wondered, "Why is the mandarin duck pendant that Young Master wore to the Sunrise House that day gone?"

Li Jingyun followed and took a look, not paying attention: "If you don't see it, it will disappear, and it's not a good thing, it's very vulgar."

That is the precious white jade of Baolai Pavilion. It was carved by a good craftsman. It was not a good object in his mouth. Huayue sighs, it's really Zhumen's own wine and meat stink, and they take the pearl around their waist for hunting.

He put on another seven bamboo ring knot pendant, Hua Yue was about to turn around to pack up, when he grabbed her wrist unexpectedly.

"You have to go out with your grandfather today, you can't lose your face." Looking up at her empty bun, Li Jingyun pinched something in disgust and put it on her head.

Huayue was stunned for a moment, and when she touched it, she came across something cold.

The bamboo and jade leaf hairpin matches his seven-bamboo link, and Li Jingyun thought it was too feminine, so he never wore it.

"Hey, don't pick it, things are expensive, so I'll borrow you to support the scene today." He took her hand and looked left and right, "Remember to return it to me when you return to the house."

Having said that, Huayue gave up and wore it honestly.

The Zhuang family usually does not go out, and the general also said today that there was an incident in the DPRK, so Li Jingyun was the only one who went to the Han residence. However, the Han family's wife and the eldest princess are on good terms, and there are naturally many people who come to celebrate her beloved daughter's birthday, and several side doors are crowded with carriages and servants.

Hua Yue thought that she would have to wait for a while to get in. Who would have thought that as soon as their car stopped, a little maid came running and led them to the closed east side door.

"My lady said that the young master of the Li family is like a dragon and a phoenix, and he can't go with the fish and shrimp. She will open this door for the son." The little girl smiled sweetly, and her words were so sweet that she could squeeze out honey.

Hua Yue couldn't help sighing, this year's scalp is really valuable, even if Li Jingyun has a bad temper, Miss Han is willing to open her heart to him.

She glanced at the man next to her subconsciously.

Li Jingyun didn't look at the talking little girl, but leaned on the side of the car and looked at her with a focused expression.

Seeing her looking over, he didn't avoid it, and the light in his ink pupils flowed, with no deep meaning.

"..." Hua Yue shivered inexplicably.

The east side door opened in response.

"Brother Jing Yun." Han Shuang rushed out like a small butterfly, stopped before him, and saluted happily, "You're here."

Hua Yue just glanced at her and knew that she must have been dressed for a long time today, her lips are beautiful, her eyebrows are adorned with flowers, and she looks at Li Jingyun, her little daughter is full of joy.

Looking at Li Jingyun again, he was born very well, with trimmed temples and eyebrows, and tall and straight. If he stood without opening his mouth, it would be worthy of others' praise for him as "a son of a good family with a fine sword, a white horse and a golden boy".

Unfortunately, it didn't take a moment for this master to speak.

"I'm here to give a gift."

"..." Hua Yue wanted to slap a stick at the back of his neck.

How can someone say that, even if someone said that today is a good day, it would be better to come to celebrate in the next special, and he didn't go around half a curve, and it sounded very heroic.

The smile on Han Shuang's face also froze. She felt aggrieved for a moment, but soon she laughed again, took his arm and said, "Brother Jing Yun is sitting inside, the little girl specially prepared your favorite food. dessert."

Li Jingyun followed her two steps before stopping, turning his head to look behind him: "Hua Yue."

"The servant is here."

"What are you doing, it's useless to have breakfast, and you still want to be hungry outside?"

Hua Yue is surprised, this master still cares whether she is hungry or not. Who was the person who starved her several times before for some reason?

With a yes, she followed in small steps, wanting to follow Li Jingyun into the door.

As a result, Li Jingyun looked at her for a moment, but went to her side and frowned and asked, "Are you not feeling well?"

"Master Hui, no."

"Why is your lip color so light, you didn't sleep well yesterday?"

Hua Yue glanced at him inexplicably: "Master Hui, this servant slept very well."

Li Jingyun looked her up and down, his eyes fell on the bamboo and jade leaf hairpin on her head, and he suddenly smiled.

Han Shuang followed, and her eyes changed instantly.

Hua Yue's eyes twitched slightly and she took a half step back.

"What are you hiding?" Li Jingyun was puzzled and turned to look at Han Shuang, whose face was blue, suddenly, "Miss Han can't even tolerate a servant?"

How do people answer these words? Today is Miss Han's birthday, so the protagonist should be her, but this evil obstacle has not even mentioned a slave.

Han Shuang drooped the end of her eyes, and was about to cry. Hearing the words, she forced herself to answer: "How come, the person that Brother Jing Yun likes, the little girl naturally... naturally likes it too."

You could hear her grievance at the end of the sound.

"Then do you want to invite her in for snacks?"

"Okay...Okay." She turned to look at Huayue, her eyes a little sad, "Please come inside."

Li Jingyun smiled and waved to Huayue: "Come come come."

It seems to be calling for prosperity.

Hua Yue gritted her teeth, walked over holding her hands, lowered her head and said softly, "Young master, don't care about slaves."

Li Jingyun didn't seem to hear it, so he lowered his head and asked softly, "What do you want to eat?"

"The slaves are not hungry."

"My lord cares for you, so you will continue, what are you worried about?" Li Jingyun raised his eyebrows and glanced around, "Or you don't like it here, then will ye accompany you to Jing'an Hall?"

"..." Hua Yue could feel Miss Han's gaze, resentment and sting.

She felt like a sweet and sour fish in a pot, with sugar being sprinkled on her body and oil being tormented under her body.

"Are you tired of standing, why don't you talk?" He hooked his hands at her, "Come and sit down and let the lord take a look."

The sweet and sour fish was already fried, Hua Yue turned her back to Miss Han and looked at him with a hideous smile.

- Borrowing a knife to kill, kill two birds with one stone, the son-in-law is really a brilliant idea.

-Where, there are 100,000 volumes of the military book, and there is a god by strategy.

evil creature! Huayue gritted her teeth.

There were sparks in her eyes, and she wanted to jump up and bite off a piece of Li Jingyun's meat, but in the eyes of Miss Han, this was not the case.

The two of them stood very close in front of them, the husband and his concubine were affectionate, and they looked at each other.

Hua Yue raised her head and stared at Jing Yun. He wasn't annoyed, but smiled, tapping his knuckles, his ink pupils glowing, and there was a gentle doting on his brows that he didn't even notice.

This is what Han Shuang has never seen before.

Han Shuang felt aggrieved. She waited for Brother Jing Yun for so long, but he never looked at her again after entering the door.

what is this?

The two were still entangled in front of her, Han Shuang got up and wanted to reprimand this ignorant servant, but as soon as her lips opened, Li Jingyun's eyes swept over.

Cold and indifferent, with a warning.