"I didn't expect that Rong xiuniang still had such elegant taste." The servant girl on one side came into the door. She didn't look familiar. She should have been a new comer. Her face was full of sarcasm. It seemed that she was saying that Rong embroidery didn't know anything about elegance.

A few pheasants were chirping, and Rongxiu was standing beside the flower bed. When she turned around, she saw a pot of crabapple flowers in her hands. The color of the flower was very beautiful. It was obviously a new species just cultivated. The servant girl was looking at some uneasiness by Rong Xiu's gaze. She quickly shook her body: "this is what the young master asked me to give to the lady."

"This Begonia flower looks like a beauty face." "What's your name? How can I never see you in the mansion?" she asked

"The maidservant's name is Xiaomei." The woman is really between the frown, quite elegant, Li Qinglin in this mansion, no one is not out of the way, even the whole Linzhou flower leader, also very few can reach, this little frown is a particularly outstanding character among these people, no wonder she seems to have pride in general.

"Did you get the name from Mr. Li?" Since Rong Xiu thought that she was coming through, she was more free and easy in her heart, so she has taken a lot of things into consideration. It seems that there are too many people with a higher heart and a thinner life than paper like Xiaolian, so they don't have to worry about it.

Looking at the style of Rongxiu, Xiaomei was more worried. She didn't know what was wrong with her. In the past, Li Qinglin doted on her very much, and she also got a good face among the servants. However, in front of Rong embroidery, all her complacency seemed to be vulnerable.

She couldn't learn from the indifference of Rong Xiu, and the pot of crabapple in her hand is getting heavier and heavier now.

"Why don't you talk?" Rong embroidery eyes slowly swept over: "put this flower in the corridor."

"Yes." When she entered the courtyard just now, she saw Rong Xiu playing with the pheasant. She also said that Rong embroidery was just an ordinary village woman, and she could not help looking down on it. But now, when she looked at Rong embroidery, she had the momentum of not being angry and powerful. By contrast, she had been compared with her, and was more angry for a time.

But now, the identity of the two people is different. Where Xiaomei dares to say anything, she puts down the Begonia flower and leaves the courtyard in a hurry.

Rongxiu put her herbs on a bamboo stand to dry. It's better to stop for a day. Now, the treasure house is aimed at itself. I'm afraid it's inconvenient to buy some pig liver.

After drying the herbs, Rongxiu made a few vegetable porridge and sweet scented osmanthus dumplings, and then got it to her stall.

I didn't expect that as soon as they arrived, many people gathered around and said, "Rong xiuniang, how can you come now? We're all in a hurry! "

The one who was in the front of the line was a man born with a big body. When he looked inside, he was a little disappointed: "Lady Rong Xiu, did you do something like this today?"

"Don't worry, gentlemen." Rong Xiu said in a slow voice: "now yibaolou wants me to be their cook, so they don't allow the vendors in the city to sell me vegetables and meat. I can't help it today."

She simply talked about what yibaolou had done. She saw that the people around the stall were filled with indignation. Most of them were laboring people. They could not eat or drink anything delicious. It was easy to have such a place that they could cook food with long-lasting strength, but they were forced to retreat by Yibao tower, How can these people be willing.

"Let's go to Yibao building to reason!" I don't know who called out, but no one responded. You look at me, I look at you, look at that, it seems that all of them are afraid.

Rong Xiu was busy to give a step: "don't have to be like this, after a few days, I think it will be better, you can try my yellow meat soup."

She opened the side of the pot, very good smell of aroma will be rushed out, with a little bit of medicinal herbs.

A smell of this smell, many people are spirit up, busy let Rong Xiu Sheng a bowl to taste. Rongxiu began to be busy, and she was a bit lucky. If it wasn't for Li Fu's meat, which could be used to make soup, she would not be able to make it today.

Now she can only wait for Li Qinglin to come back. She needs to inquire about the weakness of this treasure house.

Perhaps it was what Rong Xiu thought in her heart. After a busy day, when she returned to Li's house, she saw that the main hall was bustling again. She saw several maids coming and going, carrying all kinds of dishes.

Rong Xiu looked for a moment, or returned to his own courtyard, but saw a white egg in the garden, which was clearly the result of these pairs of pheasants.

Rong Xiu carefully looked at the egg for a while, which was just a relief. Maybe in a few days, she could hatch chicks. She quickly put the grass in the flower bed. At midnight, Rongxiu came to the back hall with a candle in her hand. In the past, Li Qinglin would not sleep at this time, so she took advantage of this time to come.

Sure enough, the lantern was still on. Before he reached the door, Li Qinglin raised his voice and said, "come in."

Rong Xiu walks slowly into the room, but Li Qinglin is carefully examining with a piece of snow-white bird's nest, and his body is permeated with a faint smell of wine."Did you drink?" "This bird's nest looks top-grade," said Rong Xiu in surprise

"Yes, I just took down the whole bird's nest in Linzhou city just for this matter."

Li Qinglin's eyes were filled with a trace of disgust: "drinking with those people is really boring."

Then you haven't drunk Rong Xiu secretly Feifei, but she flashed a piece of snow in her head, and immediately opened her mouth and said, "in this way, yibaolou wants bird's nest, do you want to buy it from you?"

"You want to deal with yibaolou?" Li Qinglin's cheek was slightly flushed, which made his face even paler. He approached Rongxiu step by step until he forced it to a narrow corner: "if I want to deal with it, I can ask Yibao building to close tomorrow."

The warm breath and wine breath make Rongxiu a little breathless. Now Li Qinglin is less restrained than before, and becomes a little strange. He seems to want to eat himself. Rong Xiu quickly reached out her hand and refused, "don't do this to me I'm not one of those women. I can make them happy with your face. "

Li Qinglin's figure suddenly stopped. He seemed to tremble. He looked down at the cherry red on the edge of Rong Xiu's lips: "do you know that I always want to keep you around when I see you. When you don't remember, I hope you will never remembe