Hua Rujin and Cuicui stepped out of the carriage and saw Ting An leading the pretty girl out of the post house.
"Where did the young master go today? Let me find it easily."
Ting'an hurriedly stepped forward to take the riding whip from Ye Chengguan's hand.
He Shiyin also kept looking at Ye Chengguan at first. Through the lantern shining on the door, he could see that his face was not very good. He was afraid that he was very tired. He quickly comforted him: "Brother is working very hard to deal with all kinds of things. My little sister is looking for you."
The post house asked for some good ingredients and cooked some side dishes, brother, please go in and use some."
Ye Chengguan ignored the two of them and glanced at Hua Rujin who had just stepped out of the carriage with a heavy look. He ordered Ting An in a cold voice: "Send Miss Hua back to the room for Miss Hua and the guests she brought back."
Prepare some food."
After saying that, he took the lead in entering the post house.
"this"
Ting'an and He Shiyin looked at each other in confusion.
"Sir, what's going on?"
Ting'an caressed the thick base of his ears.
He was fine when he went out. In all the years I have been with him, I have never seen him out of shape like he is today.
Hua Rujin was also a little puzzled at this time.
I didn't provoke him. Who could he show with his stern face?
Could it be that he was blaming himself for not taking it upon himself to seek justice for the Li family?
He Shiyin saw everything and probably guessed that it was Miss Hua who had made her brother unhappy.
He walked forward hesitantly, took a steady look at the pretty woman in front of him who was already astonished, and said with a smile: "You must be the sister of the Hua family?"
younger sister?
Hua Rujin raised her eyes and stared at her quietly for a moment.
She was born with a lot of charm, and in the past few days since she came to Jiangling City, apart from her mother Cai Baiwei, this was the first time she had encountered such a beautiful girl.
But, when did I get another sister?
Thinking of the stupid cousin of the Meng family gave her a headache.
Hua Rujin was confused when Ding An hurriedly explained in her ear: "Miss Hua, this is Miss Shiyin of the He family, one of the four most talented ladies of the Daye Dynasty."
Upon hearing He Shiyin's name, Cuicui was the first to react and tightly held the corner of Hua Rujin's skirt with one hand.
"It turns out to be Miss He."
Hua Rujin's heart also shivered, and she narrowed her eyes again and looked at her seriously: "It's true that hearing a hundred times is worse than seeing once, and admiring her for a long time."
"Sister, you're being polite, but it's just a compliment from others. Compared to my sister's virtuous name, it's really not worth mentioning."
He Shiyin came forward with enthusiasm and wanted to hold her hand: "I heard that my sister went to the Li family to avenge the young master of the Li family. I thought this trip would be very tortuous, so why not go to my room to talk to my brother first?
Let’s have some food together.”
"No, thank you Miss He for your kindness."
Hua Rujin subconsciously held Cuicui's arm and deliberately stayed away from her.
There was no good intention in hearing what she said.
He even went to her room to have dinner with Ye Chenggui.
It seems that the two of them have a good relationship.
For a while, I also felt a little dissatisfied with Ye Chengguan.
This top scholar really values sex over friends. His Miss Shiyin can settle in a post house when she comes to Jiang'an County, but her poor cousin has to find a place to live on his own.
This bitch
It's really too much.
"I have some things to do tomorrow, so I won't disturb your enjoyment."
Hua Rujin hesitated and took Cuicui back to her house.
After closing the door, Hua Rujin had just poured Cuicui a cup of tea when the little girl stood up uneasily and pulled her, asking anxiously: "Sister Hua, I see that Miss Shiyin and Mr. Ye have no relationship.
Normally, Young Master Ye would not favor the Zhang family and then kill my young master, right?"
"Will not."
Hua Rujin frowned: "Isn't the prefect still here?"
But then she thought about it, why did she feel that the old fox Wen Yuming was not as reliable as Ye Chenggui.
Moreover, during the period of acquaintance with Ye Chengguan, she still had some understanding of this person, and he was not a hypocrite for personal gain.
He should be able to distinguish between public and private affairs.
Looking at Cuicui who was still frowning, Hua Rujin patted the back of her hand and comforted her gently: "Don't worry, Miss Zhang has made a decision. As long as your young master changes his confession, no one will be able to embarrass him again."
His, and I heard that the Inspector is coming to Jiang'an County soon, and these officials don't dare to act recklessly."
After hearing what she said, Cuicui felt much relieved.
The inspectors of the Eight Prefectures are always the emperor's imperial envoys, and no one would dare to act mischievously under the emperor's nose.
Not long after Ye Chengguan returned to the room, Ting An led the boy from the post house to bring food.
While ordering people to place the dishes, he introduced: "Sir, these are all made by Miss Shiyin herself after working hard for a long time. Please try them while they are hot."
"I'm not hungry."
Ye Chengguan held the "Law of War" in his hand, still recalling the previous meeting with Shu Jinxuan and Miss Huajia in his mind.
He casually glanced at the food on the table, then waved his hand: "Send them all to Miss Hua's room."
This girl ran outside the courtyard wall in the middle of the night to have a private meeting with someone. She must have been hungry by this time.
"Can"
Ting'an looked at the exquisite delicacies on the table with a confused look.
I gave Miss Hua the meal that Miss Shiyin specially prepared for the young master, and Miss Shiyin couldn't help but be jealous of me.
I don’t know what the young master thinks.
He is really a nerd who doesn't understand the style.
"What are you doing here? Why don't you go quickly?"
Ye Chengguan urged impatiently, then got up with the book and went to the inner room.
Ting'an had no choice but to make a sad face and send someone to pack up the food and send it to Miss Hua's room.
After Hua Rujin comforted Cuicui, the two of them rested in the room for a while. They wanted to have a rest earlier, but their stomachs started to growl uncontrollably.
"Cui Cui, are you hungry?"
Hua Rujin looked at the little girl with a stern look.
Cuicui nodded sheepishly.
Although she had some snacks in the teahouse, she didn't dare to eat them in front of Miss Hua.
"Then us"
Before Hua Rujin could say anything, she heard a knock on the door outside: "Miss Hua, my young master has asked someone to prepare food. You and the girls of the Li family can use some before resting."
Hua Rujin was overjoyed when she heard this. She didn't expect that there would be food in the post house at this hour. After all, she was not one of those officials. She didn't expect that the Number One Scholar was still thinking about this and hurriedly went up to open the door.
Ting'an ordered people to put the food on the table again and said politely: "Miss Hua, please use it slowly."
Then, he led the boys and hurriedly retreated.
Hua Rujin casually looked at the food on the table and felt that today's meal was much richer than usual.
Could it be that I helped Zhuangyuan Lang and Magistrate Wen solve a difficult matter and rewarded them with more dishes?
After being suspicious for a while, she didn't care so much. She picked up the chopsticks and asked Cuicui to eat together.
Cuicui ate with gusto and kept praising: "I didn't expect the food in the post house to be so delicious."
Although she is only a servant of the Li family, the eldest lady has always treated her very well, and she has seen a lot of good things thanks to her.
Hua Rujin only focused on filling her stomach. After hearing what Cuicui said, she tasted the taste of the dishes carefully. It was indeed much more delicious than the meals they had eaten in the past few days.
Could it be that the inn changed its cook?
Heck, who cares, for those who work hard, none of this matters.