After a comfortable bath, the sour hands and feet finally recovered their strength, not as weak as before.

Put on a slightly frugal home uniform, Jiang Pengji knelt down in front of a bronze mirror and let Xunmei and snow tread on her hair.

Aware of the hesitation in the snow on the left side, she couldn't help opening her eyes, glancing over and whispering, "what's the matter, looking for plum?"

At this time, Xunmei's sight was falling on her loose and half open skirt, and she could vaguely see the breast wrapped in layers inside.

When she was caught, Xunmei's cheeks were stained with a little crimson color. She hesitated to bite her lower lip. Her voice was like a mosquito.

"Er Lang Jun, Xu Ke is still kneeling on the porch of the hospital... I don't know..."

As soon as Xun Mei said it, she received a fierce stare from stepping on the snow, which made her have to shut up with a bit of worry and timidity on her face.

"Half an hour is not too early. Why is he still kneeling?"

Jiang Pengji frowned. She asked Xu Ke to kneel and reflect for half an hour, just an hour.

But according to what Xu Mei just said, doesn't it mean that Xu Ke knelt outside for more than two hours, at least four hours?

With a light hum, she skillfully tied her long hair into a simple male bun with both hands, slightly loose, a little more casual and lazy.

"Xun Mei is still soft hearted. It's not too much to kneel for a day and a night because of Xu Ke's previous behavior of causing trouble to Lang Jun. what's more, Lang Jun only let him kneel and reflect for half an hour. He doesn't want to get up. Who can hold his shoulder and don't let him get up?"

Like a firecracker lit, the words of stepping on the snow are full of discontent and anger.

Jiang Pengji got up, gathered her skirt, tightened her outer robe, and her tone was a little soothing.

"I think it's better to change the name of stepping on the snow. Where does this hot temperament have ice cold like ice? That heart is obviously very hot. I know you're holding grievances for me, but Xu Ke is different and can't be treated as an ordinary servant."

Stepping on the snow was teased and teased by Jiang Pengji, and her pretty face was also stained with Fei color. She said angrily, "you seem to have opened your eyes now. You can really say everything. Fortunately, I know that you are a man. If you change a girl's house, the soul will not be foolishly hooked."

This sentence translates into four words - no marriage, no provocation!

"Well, well, I'll just restrain myself in the future. I'll never hook the soul of the girl's house."

After Jiang Pengji finished talking and laughing, she immediately turned her head and gave orders to Xunmei, "Go and tell Xu Ke to go down early and have a rest. He will go to the villa with me tomorrow morning. Now the weather is changeable and the humidity is heavy at night. He has knelt down in the corridor for so long. How can his knees resist the cold attack? He can't care about it because he is young. Find a doctor for him and prescribe some cold medicine."

Xunmei was a little nervous at the beginning, but when she heard Jiang Pengji's instructions, her pale face turned ruddy again.

She knew that the two gentlemen were still the two gentlemen, who had always been so gentle and generous.

Watching Xunmei retreat, he snorted softly on the snow, with a little disdain and muttered, "whimsical!"

According to other people's listening, I'm sure I can't hear what she said, but this doesn't include Jiang Pengji.

She turned her head suspiciously and asked, "how did the girl Xunmei annoy you? I think you two usually have a good relationship."

Stepping on the snow and breathing stagnated, and then there was some discomfort and embarrassment. It seemed that she didn't know how to answer her question.

Finally, she simply twisted her handkerchief and bit her lips, "the husband has a good heart and has been raised as a man since childhood. Where do you know the thoughts of ordinary daughters? It's obvious that looking for plum has other thoughts and wants to find another place."

"Looking for another place?" Jiang Pengji smiled and raised her eyebrows. The voice line was slightly lowered, and she was a little more curious. "Do you say Xun Mei looks at Xu Ke?"

Although Xu Kemo is only 17 years old, he is already an adult man who can start a family and start a business in ancient times. He looks not bad. Although there are many marks on his face after being tattooed, it does not damage his beauty at all. Even in Jiang Pengji's view, he is more mature.

Treading snow listened to her straightforward guess, and her eyes were straightened. It seemed that she couldn't believe it. Generally, she patrolled back and forth on her face and insisted on seeing something. However, Jiang Pengji's heart was so easy to pry. After a little noise, she stepped on the snow and gave up.

"Where are you looking at Xu Ke? Obviously, you have a different heart and think Xu Ke is a rare commodity! Although Nu and Xunmei are only the servant girls around Lang Jun, the servant girls also have 369 grades, not to mention Lang Jun's special situation. After Lang Jun's weak crown... Their status is even different."

At first, treading snow still clenched his teeth angrily. When it comes to this, his cheeks are inexplicably red, and he vaguely jumped over some contents.

The whole Liu mansion, in addition to several owners who knew the real gender of Liu Lanting, also stepped on the snow and looked for plum blossoms.

The two servant girls were carefully selected by Liu she and her stepwife. They were brought up since childhood. Their daily food and clothing expenses were even more exquisite than those of ordinary rich businessmen. Both of them are open-minded. They didn't understand when they were young. Can they still know now?

Unless there are some force majeure factors, it is estimated that Liu Lanting's gender will always be concealed. As two servant girls who rarely know the truth, their future destination is also very clear - when Liu Lanting's weak crown grows up, she will certainly become a member of her room!

If Liu Lanting was a man, this future would be a great opportunity for every servant girl to become a master.

With the friendship of youth, even if you can't pet the back house alone, you can get some extra green eyes. Not to mention Liu Lanting's soft hearted and pure personality. Even if they have to make a living under the hands of the main wife in the future, they will never be left out and abused.

Unfortunately, no one knows better than them that Liu Lanting is not a man, but a woman of the same sex as them.

Xunmei has other thoughts and wants to find a way out for herself. It's normal.

Jiang Pengji's brain melon seed Lingguang, even if she doesn't know much about this ancient era, she can infer some logical things. Connected to the attitude of stepping on the snow and looking for plum, the little doubt in my heart was answered in an instant.

With a gentle smile on her lips, she raised her hand and patted the bun of the snow on her own, and laughed in the suspicious and angry eyes of the other side. "This is not exactly what you want," she said. "After she left, you could monopolize the favor of this young man."

Stepping on the snow: "

First, her pretty face was crimson, and then there was a little more embarrassing cyan. When she found that Jiang Pengji's face was really only teasing, she immediately understood that she had been fooled, and her eyes were stained with blood. "Lang Jun strange will tease people, and the slave is a chicken with a small belly in your heart?"

She turned her back to her, and her angry appearance was reflected under the candle, which looked particularly moving and charming.