After the divorce, the four big guys became my servants

The next day.

Yuan Jinglie took the book and went to the Guo family in Juanyun Lane for the last time to attend classes.

Mr. Guo has been ill for a few days, but he has finally recovered and plans to return to Prince Jing's Mansion to give lectures tomorrow.

In addition, Yuan Jinglie would bring small gifts prepared by Meng Zhaoge when he went to class every day. Mr. Guo asked for too much and felt very embarrassed, so he was in a hurry to go back.

When he was returning home at noon, he met the carriage of General Mingxi's mansion by the river again.

"Mr. Yuan, are you going to the Guo family to study again?" Meng Changning always spoke to him in a gentle voice.

Yuan Jinglie responded and looked at the woman with bright eyes and white teeth in front of him. She looked so innocent on the outside, but was so vicious on the inside.

Meng Changning and his sister are two extremes.

Ajie has a cold and aloof appearance, and seems a little unapproachable, but she is actually the kindest person.

He thought Meng Changning would not come to the temple for no reason, so he asked, "Miss, what's the matter today?"

"Of course there is." Meng Changning smiled softly. This time, she gave him a small royal blue box with a peony pattern.

"This is powder. Sprinkle it in the bath water to make the skin fragrant. Sprinkle it in Zhaoge's bath tub for me. But there is one more thing. You must not let Zhaoge know."

Yuan Jinglie opened the box and took a look, and a strange fragrance filled his nose.

"Young Miss has great skills." He narrowed his eyes and said, "But Young Miss has said this many times, I remember it all."

"I hope you don't find me annoying. I'm also worried that Zhaoge will blame me if he finds out."

"The eldest lady cares about Her Majesty. How could Her Majesty blame her? She should be grateful to the eldest lady." The young man smiled.

When she met his eyes, Meng Changning felt a sense of fear as if he had seen through her.

She was terrified, suppressed the waves in her heart, and said goodbye to him: "In this case, I will leave first."

Yuan Jinglie: "Miss, take care."

As soon as the Meng Mansion's carriage drove away, she immediately said to the driver, "Turn and go to Handan Lane."

Soon, the carriage stopped at the entrance of a quiet alley.

Not long after, a young man in blue-gray clothes came to the carriage, looked around, and got in.

Meng Changning opened her resting eyes and glanced at the person sitting in front of her.

He has dark skin, a pair of black eyes as shrewd as a mouse, a small face the size of a palm, and he is very skinny.

"I have always told you to stay put, but now is the time when I need you."

The man said eagerly, "I am willing to obey the orders of the young lady."

...

The sun came out in the afternoon, it was a rare sunny day in the past two days.

Mo Huan asked several maids to pull out the bedding and dry it in the sun. She also went to Yuan Jinglie's room and pulled out his as well.

The boy was not idle either, helping the girls.

While the girls were drying their beddings, they would shyly and secretly look at the tall and handsome boy.

Yuan Jinglie became more handsome day by day, and they all loved to talk about this dazzling young master in private.

The young master is not only good-looking, but also has a good temper. Although he is not talkative, he is very kind. When he sees the maid can't carry the water, he will take the initiative to help.

But the maid didn't dare to have any improper thoughts about this, as it would only make herself disappointed.

When Meng Zhaoge walked out of the room, he saw the maids' red cheeks.

She understood in her heart, and then she teased Yuan Jinglie with a smile: "You have charmed all the girls in my courtyard, you have to be responsible."

Yuan Jinglie seemed to be very panicked. He froze his smile and frowned, saying, "Sister, don't joke with me. I have never thought about such a thing."

"You have to get married eventually." Meng Zhaoge said.

Yuan Jinglie avoided her gaze and shook his head: "Not necessarily."

Seeing that he seemed to be serious and there was some disappointment in his tone, Meng Zhaoge felt strange.

Could it be that this child, at such a young age, is as disappointed in marriage as she is?

Just as she was about to ask something, the young man raised his head again, stared into her eyes, and said timidly: "I want to...stay by my sister's side forever."

After a pause, he lowered his eyes and said, "With... Sister Mohuan."

These were just the impulsive words of a child. Meng Zhaoge smiled but didn't take them seriously. She just felt that Alie was still young and somewhat dependent on her.

In the evening, Meng Zhaoge prepared to take a bath.

The maids carried buckets of hot water to the Plum Garden, and they were so tired that they could not even straighten their backs.

The last maid was called Li'er. She was very thin and had no strength left, so she stopped to rest for a while.

She wiped the sweat off her face and squatted on the ground, panting.

At this moment, a pair of dark hands suddenly appeared and helped her lift the bucket of water.

Li'er raised her head along the hands.

Ah Sheng was smiling and said enthusiastically, "Let me help you deliver it."

"This...this is such a trouble for you!" The girl blushed and stood up quickly.

"It's okay." He said cheerfully, "It's not far. I'll bring you some water, and you can help me deliver these pieces of fabric to Xingmo Tower for the prince."

After saying that, without giving Li'er a chance to refuse, he simply stuffed the clothes into her hand and left with the water.

The maids who had come out of the plum garden laughing and carrying buckets, Ah Sheng immediately hid behind the rockery to avoid them.

When the laughter of several maids gradually faded, he came out from behind the rockery and walked towards the plum garden.

This was the second time he stepped into the princess's residence, and he was once again stunned by the elegance of the courtyard.

What a beautiful yard, it’s a pity that he usually doesn’t have the chance to enter the owner’s place.

He could only work as a servant and go into the water in the middle of winter to dig up the damn flower roots.

A Sheng's eyes gradually darkened and he pushed the door open and entered the room.

Behind the sandalwood Fu Lu Shou screen was a bathtub. He poured the water into the screen, his eyes flashing with a gleam.

Then he spat into the clear water.

"My dear queen, bathe in your dirty saliva today." He smiled with satisfaction.

Then, he looked back outside, confirmed that there was no one behind him, and took something out of his clothes.

After a moment, Ah Sheng walked out of the room and quickly left Meiyuan.

"Asheng."

A voice came from behind him. Ah Sheng felt his heart skip a beat and turned around.

The young man was standing not far away, looking at him with a smile on his lips.

Yuan Jinglie walked towards him with a gentle expression: "Why did you come out from the direction of Meiyuan?"

"I want to go find you." Ah Sheng smiled and arched his nose, patting his shoulder: "Where did you go just now, kid?"

"I'm not in Meiyuan, I'm in my room." Yuan Jinglie said.

"Oh, I thought so." Ah Sheng nodded as if he suddenly understood something, and his expression was a little exaggerated.

After hesitating for a moment, he whispered, "By the way, Yuan Er, I have something I want to ask you for help with."

"what's up?"

"It's just... Isn't there a birthday party for His Majesty in a few days? I also want to go with the prince and his wife. I have never been to the palace, and I want to take a look."

He asked longingly: "Can you ask the Queen to take me with you? I promise to protect the Queen!"