Take Taobao to the Ancient Times

During dinner, while serving Jun Jiusi for dinner, Red Sleeve was worried about the appearance of Sister Lin's upper body. "Well, I don't know if Shizi will eat the next meal."

"Well, I haven't lived in a study room for a long time, and I don't know if Shizi is used to it."

"Ugh……"

Jun Jiu thought nothing of it. He waited until after eating, and then asked Zizhu with a grieving expression on his face: "What on earth do you want to say? In weekdays, you just talk lively and not talk."

The words are extremely indignant: "Sir concubine, this is for your worries, do you still abandon my words?"

"Red sleeves, don't you think Zizhu tonight is very shit?"

"Yes, it is really annoying."

Red sleeves smiled and cooperated, not giving Zizhu face at all.

"You, you ..." Zizhu pointed at the red sleeves, and looked at Jun Jiu Si and stomped his feet. After the people below took away everything, he helped Jun Jiu Si move around in the house, "Shi Zifei, It ’s not slavery who said you, it ’s so sad for you to do this today. ”

"But if I don't, how can I save Lu Chan?"

Zizhu raised his eyebrows, as long as the concubine was willing to talk to herself.

If she didn't say a word, she would be guilty.

"Slave didn't say you did this, right. But you did it, right? Li Fangfei is worthy of Miss II, but is it worthy of the son of the world?" Zizhu's innocence, but the words are very thought-provoking. Obviously, your grandfather is your most important person. You can put down your knees for the princess for Miss Er, so why not coax the angry grandfather because he cares too much about you? "

Jun Jiusi's footsteps stopped slowly, and her brows frowned slightly, as if a thick mist persisted, "I don't care about the son?"

"Don't you care about concubine?"

Zizhu asked crunchily.

Red sleeves were packing, and when they heard the words, they couldn't help yelling, "Zizhu!"

This purple bamboo, I can never remember, they are subordinates, world concubine is the master, can not speak like this.

Even if the words are for the good of the Lord.

That's bounded.

"It's okay, you keep talking." Jun Jiusi patted the back of Zizhu's hand and encouraged her to continue.

Zizhu shook his head proudly at the red sleeve, and then said to Jun Jiusi, "Shi Zifei, Shi Zi remembers your preferences, and even knows what kind of dumplings and patterns you like, but do you know what Shi Zi likes? "

"I……"

Jun Jiusi opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't say anything.

What Lu Li likes, she doesn't really seem to know.

"Every day when he returns, he will ask our servants, what have you done that day, has anyone embarrassed you, and how you feel. If you are in a bad mood, you must ask clearly what you want and think Ways to make you happy. What about you? Grandpa Shishi has been working smoothly during the day? How are you feeling today? You have n’t asked it once. "

Zizhu looked at Jun Jiusi who was stunned, and continued, "Slave didn't know how the husband and wife got along, but she thought that it shouldn't be you and Shizi. It's been a long time, don't you think about Shizi Will you be tired, will you be tired? Everyone, no matter how much you give, whether you are willing or not, is eager to get a response. This is how the two get along forever. "

"You let me think for myself ..." Jun Jiusi loosened the purple bamboo, lying on the soft collapse, closing his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

However, Red Sleeve glanced at Jun Jiusi's entangled hands, and gently pulled Zizhu out of the room.

When outside, Zizhu was particularly proud to verify with Red Sleeve: "How about, am I particularly good?"

She was scared by herself, and she could say such a reasonable word.

It couldn't be better.

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"Awesome!"

After leaving the house, Red Sleeve had no scruples and knocked directly on the purple bamboo forehead. "I think it's right to show you some sticks."

"What do you mean?"

"Zizhu, don't forget, we are slaves, we don't need to figure out the master's mind. That is, the concubine is good at talking. Otherwise, if you look at another master, you have to be killed today."

Zizhu rolled his eyes, "What you said, if it weren't for the concubine, would you think I would say it? Am I not really stupid?"

"amount……"

This time it was the turn of the red sleeves, and I thought Zizhu was a lively and carefree, but now it seems ...

"What's the matter, hurry up to eat, I'm hungry." Zizhu greeted Red Sleeve, she was already hungry, but she had been waiting for Jun Jiusi before, and she had no time.

Red sleeves waved his hand: "Shi Zifei, there can be no one here, you go to eat first, change me later."

"Row."

Zizhu went away happily. Looking at the back of Zizhu, Red Sleeve was lost in thought.

It seems that I should also change my own problems, always preconceived and feel that others are inferior to myself.

Who is a fool to live in this high gate mansion?

Just as Red Sleeve thought about it, suddenly there came a command from Jun Jiusi.

"Sister Concubine, is there anything?" Red sleeves pushed in the door and found that Jun Jiusi had put on a simple crescent-colored long dress, and a begonia red cloak was on the outside.

Jun Jiusi said, "I'm going to the kitchen."

"kitchen?"

"Yes, kitchen, Lu Li should have eaten nothing. I made it, and he should have eaten some."

Zizhu is right, even those who have been willing to continue to give up are eager to get a return.

I considered all my feelings, but ignored the people closest to me.

She did nothing wrong, but Lu Liyan was not wrong.

The red sleeves were very different, "Shi Zifei has never been to the kitchen, have you ... will you?"

Don't blame Red Sleeve for being so surprised. In this high gate courtyard, how many women know how to cook?

"Although I have n’t cooked and I do n’t remember the past, but I think I should be able to go. Let ’s try it. It ’s really impossible, ask the chef to do some. Can't you break it down? "

Jun Jiu's eyebrows dissipated, the distant mountain eyebrows, Dai Rumo, just like Gu Pan's flowing eyes, like the most intense ink strokes on landscape paintings, are amazing.

Jun Jiu Si, who has no depression, is beautiful.

"Shi Zifei is so beautiful tonight. Even if she doesn't cook, she will not be angry as long as she sees Shi Zifei."

"You also learned badly with Zizhu."

Jun Jiusi looked back and smiled, Fanghua was winning.

All kinds of things have long been a thing of the past, and now the person who can grow old with him is himself.

The person in his heart is himself.

This is enough, so why not add more troubles?