Chapter 3 Do you also have good items?
  Qianxue felt secretly resentful. When she and her wife returned to the room, she pretended to have a stomachache, asked Aunt Zhao for leave, and hurried out, hoping to catch up with the second young master.

God was looking after her after all. When she saw the Second Young Master standing not far away, she stopped and calmed down her breathing before slowly walking over and saying in a soft voice: "The Second Young Master."

Perhaps her call was too unexpected. Jingxuan turned around and was stunned for a moment when he saw her. Then a gentle smile appeared on his lips: "Qian'er?"

Except for the intimacy last night, she hadn't seen the second young master alone for a long time.

Suddenly being called like this by him, Qianxue's face immediately turned crimson, making her appearance even more delicate and beautiful. Her already outstanding appearance was like a peach blossom blooming for the first time.

The smile on Jingxuan's face deepened, and before Qianxue could even walk over, he took the initiative to lean over.

"I know what you want to do when you come to me."

Qian Xue's face was red with embarrassment, her eyes were filled with water, her eyes were wandering, but she didn't dare to fall on the second young master.

But she still hoped in her heart that the second young master could give her an accurate answer and when would she be able to legitimately become his.

The next moment, the second young master pulled her wrist over and inadvertently traced the back of her hand with his fingertips, causing ripples in her heart.

Liuli once told her that men are always very knowledgeable about things on the bed.

If you succeed, before you get the status, you must not be tricked again. If you get tired of it early, how can you give her a status?
  She shyly called the second young master, wanting to tell him not to do this.

But the next second, she noticed the increased weight on her hands.

She looked down, and the soft voice of the second young master sounded from above at the same time: "This is the sweet-scented osmanthus cake from the shop on East Street. I promised you before I left home last time, but I didn't expect that I never had the chance to come back. This morning I came a little late, just to buy this for you."

His words were like the spring breeze blowing by. What woman could refuse to be treated so properly and tenderly by her man?
  Originally, she planned to talk about what happened last night and ask the second young master to give her an honor, but now she felt that she didn't know how to speak.

The second young master is a person who reads books from sages. She is afraid that if she speaks directly, she will appear too eager for quick success?
  Could he have misunderstood that he did not believe in his character?
  Will it cause him to hate himself and feel that he is too dissolute for talking about such things?
  While she was hesitating, Jingxuan suddenly raised his hand and wiped away the tear hanging on her cheek: "Why are you crying? You blame me for coming back too late."

Qianxue shook her head, how could she blame him?
  He was still thinking about himself even when he was studying abroad, and he even condescended to buy these pastries for her. How could she be willing to blame him?
  Her heartbeat quickened, and she raised her eyes to look at the man in front of her. There was a sudden muffled sound in her ears, which startled both her and the second young master.

The two of them looked at the source of the sound. The stone pillar there was broken for some reason, and a pair of brocade boots were exposed from behind. Then, the noble man slowly walked over.

"Second brother is really in a good mood."

The voice was tired, with a few low smiles. Jingxuan reacted first and shouted: "Brother?"

Jing Yu walked towards the two of them unhurriedly, his eyes seemed to have been soaked in a cold pool, and he looked at the two of them with cold eyes. There was a smile on his lips, but it did not reach his eyes.

Then, he raised his eyebrows, his eyes passed over the hands of the two people who had not let go, and slowly upward, Qian Xue's slightly panicked look was caught in his eyes.

As if he had just recognized her identity, the man's expression quickly turned cold and he stared at her, making her feel as if she had made a huge mistake and God sent such a cold and stern god to punish her. His voice was cold, and his eyes fell on Qianxue with half a smile, making her feel as if she was about to fall into an icy purgatory.

"I seem to have disturbed your enjoyment?"

As soon as these words came out, Jingxuan immediately let go of Qianxue's hand: "Brother, what are you talking about?"

Qianxue retracted her hand in embarrassment, pinching the pastries in her hand at a loss. She didn't know whether to advance or retreat for a moment.

She felt very aggrieved. She didn't understand why she had a conflict with the eldest young master today. First, she failed to get the title because of his interference, and now she had him stare at her like this.

She clearly didn't do anything, so why did she feel guilty for no reason?
  The eldest young master just stared at her and did not pay the second young master's attention. Instead, the second young master took a few steps forward and said, "Eldest brother, don't be angry with your mother. Do you have an appointment later? Why don't you go have tea with your younger brother?" "

"Tea?" Jing Yu raised his eyebrows at Qian Xue, glanced at him casually, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a teasing smile, "That's all."

He glanced at Qianxue with disdain and said slowly: "Just average."

What's normal, her?
  Qianxue felt a little embarrassed on her face. She didn't know why the eldest young master said that to her in front of the second young master. Was it because he was angry at the madam before and wanted to vent to her, a little maid?
  Perhaps due to the years of brotherhood, Jingxuan behaved very calmly.

He smiled warmly and came to Qianxue's rescue: "Qian'er has always been timid and honest. Brother, please don't scare her and let her go back first."

As he spoke, he winked at Qianxue. Qianxue understood immediately. She bowed to the two young masters, took the cakes in her hands and left in a hurry. .

She didn't know what the next two people said. She could only vaguely hear the eldest young master's mocking words: "Are you honest? Second brother, you are really not right when it comes to judging people."

For a moment, Qianxue felt embarrassed and filled up in her heart, and she returned to the side room in the madam's courtyard with some loss of soul.

Although she was the maid next to the madam and did not have to do the menial work, she was not pampered. She could only do things like sweeping and boiling water. She stared blankly at the fire in front of her, feeling a little confused.

"Don't you mean you have a stomachache? Why did you bring something back with you? Could it be that you picked it up in the latrine?"

A harsh voice sounded behind her, and before Qian Xue had time to react, the cake in her hand was snatched away.

She subconsciously wanted to grab it, but she was afraid of breaking the pastry, so she had no choice but to let go.

Yanran took several steps back, widening the distance between her and her, with undisguised disgust in her eyes.

She snorted coldly, picked up the cakes in her hand and looked at them: "Only an ignorant guy like you would like these. Qianxue, you are usually very poor, why are you willing to buy these cakes?"

(End of this chapter)

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