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"Idiot!"

Yun Ruoleng unhappily poked Peach Blossom's forehead, "That man is someone who won't give up until he sees the Yellow River. Since he dares to touch me in front of all these people, it means that he doesn't even put Minister’s Mansion in his eyes.

Peach Blossom fell silent. Actually, she understood that all she wanted to do was to comfort her young miss.

After Yun Ruoleng gulped down a mouthful of water, his mood became much calmer: "There's only the two of us in our courtyard, we were indeed lacking in manpower."

Tao Hong did not know why her young miss suddenly said that, and asked nervously: "Is her young miss prepared to accept the First Madam's people?"

"How is this possible?" Yun Ruoleng waved his hand disdainfully, saying, "Your young miss is not that stupid."

"Then what should we do? Miss, Master will not allow you to bring people in here as you please. " Peach Blossom said in embarrassment. Even though her young mistress seemed to be able to speak in front of Master recently, it would still be difficult for her to recruit people at will.

Yun Ruoleng also knew that Yun Shicheng would definitely not agree to it, but there was someone he could agree to. She rubbed her chin and said with a sly smile, "Maybe we can."

"Huh?" Peach Blossom looked at Yun Ruoleng in disbelief, "This servant can't understand where you get your confidence from."

Yun Ruoleng was startled, he did not expect that Peach Blossom had already learned how to tease her after these few days. Thus, he laughed and directly pounced on her, and said, "Very good, very capable."

"Miss, this servant was wrong!" Peach Blossom subconsciously jumped away to avoid being caught by her young miss's claws.

"Ah …" However, right when she reached the door, she bumped into an iron wall. Because of inertia, Peach Blossom directly fell onto the ground and cried out.

Yun Ruoleng stopped and turned his head to look at Peach Blossom's condition. After realizing that there were no problems, he looked outside, and could not help but frown and ask: "What are you doing here?"

"Subordinate came here to apologize to Miss on the orders of the Prince."

An Ying reached out to help her up, and comforted her in a soft voice, "It was your subordinate's fault, you shouldn't have come in so recklessly. If there's anything wrong with the girl, I'll pay for it. "

"I-I'm fine." Peach Blossom quickly got up from the ground and retreated with a blush.

Yun Ruoleng shot a glance at An Ying: "What can I get his personal guards to personally deliver to us?"

"Your highness has taken the Seventh Miss to heart, you should be happy about it." An Ying handed the book over to Yun Ruoleng as he spoke.

Yun Ruoleng only glanced at it lightly, and waved his hand expressionlessly: "Just leave it there, thank the Duke in my stead!"

"Yes." An Ying agreed and then left.

His arrival didn't cause much of a stir. Peach Blossom went outside to bring a cup of tea. Her face was still red as she scanned the room. When she realized that the person was no longer in the room, she could not help but sigh regretfully.

Yun Ruoleng, however, did not notice this. He only lowered his head and drew.

Time slowly passed. Yun Ruoleng rubbed his wrist, stood up and looked at the drawing on the table, nodded in satisfaction, then continued to draw. Suddenly, a gentle voice came from behind.

"What is Seventh Sister busy with?"

Just as she finished speaking, a girl dressed in green walked over, looked at the hardworking Yun Ruoleng and slightly frowned her brows, and asked: "Little Sister, are you drawing?"

"Sister, please sit." Yun Ruoleng did not raise his head, and only laughed, "I have some thoughts right now, you can take care of yourself."

Yun Qingyao's expression changed slightly as he looked at the faintly sweating Yun Ruoleng on his forehead. He seemed to have thought of something, and said: "Did First Madam make things difficult for you again?"

"Nope." The brush in Yun Ruoleng's hand stopped for a moment, "Elder sister, you came at the right time. I was just about to design a set of clothes today, do you like it this way?

Yun Ruoleng pulled out a drawing and handed it over to Yun Qingyao. He held his chin and blinked his eyes: "How is it?"

Seventh Sister was drawing clothes again? Yun Qingyao was startled, then took the painting and looked at it, who knew that he would be captivated by it. The color is light and graceful, the style is delicate, the sleeve of the Peach flower embellishes exquisite.

Yun Qingyao nodded his head in approval: "Leng Er's clothes are very good, if I could make it, I would be afraid that the young miss of the Shangguan family would have to buy one."

"It's good that big sister likes it." Yun Ruoleng's lips slightly rose. He smiled and said, "Sister will definitely go to the Hundred Blossom Banquet in a few days, so sister thinks that she will wear these clothes. Even if I do some advertising for you, how about it?"

"Promotions?" Yun Qingyao looked at Yun Ruoleng suspiciously, "What kind of promotion?"

"It's like this …" Yun Ruoleng recounted the events of today to Yun Qingyao, and then asked in distress, "What does elder sister think?"

Hearing that, Yun Qingyao was startled, but after pondering for a moment, he said: "I do not know, but it is still possible to give it a try."

"Elder sister, you've agreed?" Yun Ruoleng's eyes lit up.

"Leng Er always has his own way of doing things. As his sister, how could I object?" Yun Qingyao doted on him and laughed, "If you lack money, then just say so, I have some over there."

"Alright." Yun Ruoleng nodded, but in his heart, he knew that Yun Qingyao was not rich either. Presumably, the First Madam would not treat Yun Qingyao sincerely.

After Yun Qingyao left, Yun Ruoleng placed the paintings he made together and used the words "Leng Yun" to sign the contract.

The next day, after Yun Ruoleng ordered Peach Blossom to bring the items to the shop, he was in a good mood as he hummed a song in the courtyard while bathing in the sun. He took a sip of the fragrant tea in his hands and thought about the results of today.

Yun Yueyu and her daughter had been very obedient recently, not doing anything. Yun Ruoleng was at ease and at ease.

Suddenly, the sound of light footsteps came from behind him. Yun Ruoleng frowned but didn't move, as if he didn't know anything.

"Where's the beauty tasting the tea?"

Yun Ruoleng's eyelids twitched, he extended his hand to block the sunlight, and said disdainfully: "Second Master Lan, to be able to act like a pervert in the eyes of the people, I have truly wronged you."

Lan Rong's expression froze for a second, and then she smiled pervertedly. "You're right, I'm just pretending. Why don't you match me?"

"Yes." Yun Ruoleng thoughtfully nodded his head, curled his lips, and smiled, "So Second Master Lan is really lustful. "Then I don't mind taking care of people like you!"

Lan Rong felt as if his body was made of air, and he was sent flying by that weird fighting method.