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Chapter 118 It's okay to try

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"Fortunately, you didn't ask me to snatch Young Master Yun into the bridal chamber and wait for the raw rice to be cooked. Young Master Yun will not be able to rely on him even if he wants to." Su Jinxin joked with a smile, but Qiaolan and Qinglan

, Zhilan's three maids were so frightened that their faces turned red.

"Second Miss, this is not what you should say."

"Second Miss, if the master and his wife find out, the slaves will be beaten to death."

"Second Miss, you are the first daughter of the Su family."



What a tragedy, their second young lady must have been possessed by evil spirits again and actually said such nonsense.

Woo hoo... where did their gentle and dignified second lady go?

Master, madam, the slaves are guilty.

The three of them spoke together, wanting to persuade but not daring to do so, but they couldn't bear to go against the Second Young Lady's wishes. The Second Young Lady was so kind to them. Actually, thinking about it carefully, there was nothing wrong with what the Second Young Lady did. Let Yun

It would be a hundred times better for the young master to be their second uncle than to marry the second young lady to a random family in the future.

It's just that...it would be too bold to snatch someone into the bridal chamber.

"Second Miss, please think twice." Qiaolan and others continued to persuade politely, wuwu... I just hope that Second Miss will never make that idea, otherwise how will they explain to the master and his wife.

"So, can I use the random tricks you are thinking of, eh?" Su Jinxin emphasized her tone, "I am the second young lady of the Su family in Lin'an. If I do something that is disgraceful to the family tradition, how can I do it?"

Worthy of the ancestors of the Su family."

Deliberately showing off, the three maids bowed their heads, but it also made Qiaolan and others feel relieved. Fortunately, the second lady knew how to measure.

"But..." Su Jinxin changed her tone, "For the sake of your loyalty to me, I will trust you just once. It doesn't hurt to find an opportunity to give it a try."

ah……

The expressions on the faces of the three maids became richer, they seemed to be crying and laughing. Qiaolan looked even more distressed. Why did the dignified and noble second young lady of her family become like this?

"Do you think this lady should..."

"No, no, Second Miss, you are wise!" The three maids hurriedly said in unison, fearing that Su Jinxin would come up with another way to steal people into the bridal chamber.

hehe……

Su Jinxin smiled slyly. Let's see if you three dare to hide anything from me in the future.

The night is already dark, probably midnight.

Su Jinxin felt sleepy after riding a carriage for most of the day and walking in the bamboo forest for several hours, so she began to fall asleep on the rosewood chair.

"Second Miss, Second Miss..." Qiaolan pushed Su Jinxin, "I will help you to sleep on the bed."

Here, Qinglan and Zhilan helped Su Jinxin make the bed.

"Yes." Su Jin agreed, and let them undress her and help her go to bed.

As soon as her head touched the jade porcelain pillow, Su Jinxin quickly fell into sleep.

In my sleep, the scene beside the blue pool emerged again tonight:

The white clothes are slightly open, the handsome face is elegant, the eyes are raised and the smile is unparalleled.

Far away, far away...

Su Jinxin walked over slowly, and the peach blossoms scattered and floated in the hair of the young man in white, which turned out to be a fatal temptation.

Too lazy to look back, the past remains buried in wasteland;

How can one make a fortune, once the world returns;

Come as promised, secretly covering up all the old grudges;

Flowers bloom before your eyes, love is hard to overcome

The white clothes are misty, and the bright eyes are full of hope and resentment

The sound of the flute is getting colder, who is singing softly?

Echoing the frivolity of this life

Drunk eyes and blurry eyes, the world is silent

But it will bring sorrow to the Chinese years

Don’t wait for your beloved to return



At this time, a distant song sounded, complementing the sound of the purple bamboo flute.

Su Jinxin, you are so nice, but you actually lied to me!

Suddenly, Mr. Yun's handsome face was furious. He pushed her away with one hand and walked away quickly, avoiding her like a wild beast.

No, far away, please listen to my explanation...

Su Jinxin screamed and woke up immediately, but she was so frightened that she broke into a cold sweat.

She was dreaming.

Moreover, I dreamed of Mr. Yun again.

However, this dream is ominous.

The clepsydra in the room was already at the beginning of the Youshi period. Su Jinxin had no intention of sleeping anymore. He put on his robe and went to the window. He stood quietly alone, looking at the bright moon hanging in the sky outside the window, but his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

At Xu Shi, not long after Su Jinxin had breakfast, Manager Xu brought several other stewards from the villa to pay her respects.

"May I ask Miss Second, do you have any other orders from me?" Although Manager Xu was respectful to Su Jinxin, he felt somewhat unhappy when he was being shouted around by a 14-year-old girl with yellow hair. He would always make things difficult for her with his words.

Fan.

"Yes, Miss Second, please tell us, what should we do next?" The other stewards waited for Steward Xu to finish speaking, and they also started to get angry.

They were obviously willing to listen to Su Jinxin's arrangements, but in fact, they just wanted to embarrass Su Jinxin. A yellow-haired girl who had just stepped out of the house and couldn't even distinguish tea leaves had to take care of such a large villa. It was not a big deal.

A joke?

But Su Jinxin looked calm and answered fluently, "Late autumn is the best time to transplant tea seedlings. Generally, tea seedlings take root in autumn and winter, and then germinate after spring, so tea seedlings during this period must not be taken lightly. Xu

Steward, I'll trouble you to worry about it these days, but don't be like that batch of new tea sent to the court, where everything in good condition suddenly dies."

The few words, the combination of kindness and power, made all the villa stewards present look shocked. This second lady didn't seem to know anything. Looking at what she said, it sounded like she was an expert and proficient in tea ceremony.

Speaking of tea, Su Jinxin repeated what she heard from Mrs. Gu about the varieties of West Lake Longjing tea, "Mingqian tea is picked before the Qingming Festival. When picked, the buds are just beginning to bloom, shaped like a lotus heart, and

Known as "Lotus Heart", it is the top grade of tea and extremely rare; the pre-rain tea is picked during Grain Rain, and the buds are slightly longer when picked... Dear stewards, I wonder if I am right."

At this moment, Steward Xu obediently shut up and did not dare to refute Su Jinxin. The other stewards were already stunned on the spot. I heard that the second young lady was only fourteen years old this year, but what she said

Her knowledge and bearing are not like those of a young lady who has lived in a boudoir for a long time. What is even more unexpected is that this second young lady is actually well versed in the tea ceremony, which is not simple.

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