The host wants to be human today

Chapter 459 The Young Master's Little Wife 23
Does she even know what this means?
Thinking about it, he pursed his lips and spoke softly.

"Do you want to change the yard?"

Li Tang bit the meat on the chopsticks into his mouth, and blinked inexplicably.

"Why change the yard?"

She's pretty good there, and no one will disturb her to sleep.

Gu Jing lowered his eyes slightly, picked up his teacup and took a sip, making it impossible to see the emotion on his face.

"Nanyuan is too small, the maids I bought can't fit in here, and Yayuan has already been cleaned up, will you move here tomorrow?"

After a pause, he added slowly.

"It's also close to the kitchen."

Litang tilted her head and thought for a while, since it is near the kitchen, is it possible to get whatever you want to eat at any time?
So he nodded modestly.

"Okay."

The man breathed a sigh of relief, put down his teacup, and said.

"Tomorrow, I will ask someone to move it here for you. Come to my place for lunch at noon."

The little girl nodded casually, without looking away, and concentrated on eating.

On the contrary, the adjutant who was guarding the door had a weird expression on his face. The young general stayed in the barracks all day long, and sometimes he had to go out of the city. He didn't stay in the young general's mansion for more than ten days a month, let alone eating at home every day. .

But looking at it like this, I plan to come back every day in the future.

After eating, the man planned to go to the study.

Because I went to Li's house during the day, those unfinished things naturally piled up until night.

Just when he got up, he was grabbed by the little girl.

Li Tang tugged at the hem of his clothes, and handed over the military coat he was wearing.

"You forgot to take your clothes."

After finishing speaking, he jumped off the chair on his own, waved his little hand and left.

"Well, good night~"

After she left, the man still stood in the living room without moving. It wasn't until the adjutant came in to urge him that he calmly put on his coat and walked away.

And Li Tang, who had just left the house, bumped into the maid who came to pick her up.

"Miss, the maidservants I bought have already entered the mansion, when will you go and have a look?"

"Tomorrow, don't you want to move the yard?"

The maid looked over suspiciously.

"Miss, do you want to change the yard? The young marshal suggested it?"

She nodded, trying to think of what the yard was called, and nodded affirmatively after a long while.

"Yes, we are going to move to Yayuan, he said that it has been packed."

The butler who happened to bring his servants to clean up was stunned for a moment, then bowed his head and called her.

"Madam is going back?"

Seeing the little girl nodding, he asked tentatively.

"Young Marshal asked you to move to Yayuan?"

Li Tang nodded obediently, then remembered something, and looked at him eagerly.

"Uncle Fu, can you help me move the bed here tomorrow?"

That bed is very comfortable to sleep on, um, I like it!
The butler was stunned for a moment, wondering when Yayuan was cleaned up.

Because there are few people in the Young Marshal's Mansion, and there are no such concubines, except for the place where the Young Marshal and his servants live, the other yards have not been taken care of since the master left.

At the time of the big wedding, it was just a temporary room in Nanyuan.

Although he thought so in his heart, he answered her with a smile on his face.

"Okay, what else does Madam want, I will buy it for you tomorrow."

After all, there was nothing in Nanyuan, and the young commander didn't care about it at the beginning, so he naturally didn't think about it so much. Now if he wants to change the yard, he must buy new things.

Li Tang shook her head.

"I'm fine."

The housekeeper responded with a smile, and did not go back to the young marshal's yard until the two left.

After asking the servants to clear the table, he went to the study again.

The man was sitting at the table looking at the documents, the pupils under the long eyelashes were indifferent and calm, and the adjutant beside him bowed his head to report something from time to time.

(End of this chapter)