The rain gradually became lighter, and the crystal rainwater flowed down the eaves and hit the ground with a "tick" and "tick" sound.
Meng Jiacai came out of the shower, wearing a bright red gauze robe. His long black hair hung down to his waist, his skin was pink and tender, and his eyes were moist.
He sat quietly on the brocade pier, letting his beautiful maid comb his hair and fan him. He looked at ease, no longer as violent as before, more like a soft little puppy.
Tao Rui comforted him softly: "Master, don't worry, Thirteenth Niang will surely bring him back if she comes forward."
Meng Jia snorted from his nostrils, swept away his sleeves impatiently, and said arrogantly: "I'm not in a hurry. If the dead girl dares not come, just tie her up!"
The soft and obedient little puppy just now seemed like an illusion. It was clearly a vicious wolf that was dedicated to wreaking havoc.
Taorui held her forehead in pain. She really shouldn't expect that the young master's temper would improve.
A beautiful maid boldly said: "But Master, what if you offend her and she is unhappy and doesn't treat you?"
Meng Jia looked ferocious: "Then tie up her whole family!"
The beautiful maid said: "But Miss Mu doesn't seem to be a submissive person."
Meng Jia clenched his fist: "Then beat her until she is convinced!"
The beautiful maids looked at each other and saw fear in each other's eyes.
The only one in the world who can cure the young master is Mu Yunhan. If he is beaten to death or offended, they are the ones who will suffer, so they must serve him well. If the young master has a seizure, Mu Yunhan may take it for granted that they are doing their best.
Calculate a little.
Suddenly I heard an announcement coming from outside: "Sir, Miss Mu is here."
Meng Jia immediately pushed away the beautiful maid who was combing his hair, walked to the window and lay down on the white rattan lounge chair, crossed his long legs, swayed triumphantly, picked up a grape and fed it to his mouth: "Please~
"
"Xiaohan, please come in." Thirteenth Niang breathed a sigh of relief. At least she knew how to say "please", and it was not in vain that she had been persuading her sincerely for so long.
The beautiful maid opened the Xiang Fei curtain, and Meng Jia pushed back her long hair gracefully, revealing her strong and handsome cheeks, and made an arrogant yet elegant appearance towards the door.
Mu Yunhan walked into the house, his eyes fell on the red figure in front of the window, his pupils shrank, and he quickly turned around and walked out.
What do you mean? Run away when you see him. Is he a ghost?
Meng Jia was startled and glared at Thirteenth Mother.
Thirteenth Mother broke out in a cold sweat. She didn’t know what was going on! She hurriedly caught up with Mu Yunhan: “What’s the matter?”
Mu Yunhan said calmly: "The relationship between men and women is not clear. Your young master's clothes are indecent, so it is inconvenient for me to enter."
It turned out that it was for this reason. Thirteenth Niang breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to convince the young master that it would be okay to fasten his belt, right?
Then I heard Mu Yunhan say: "Red makes me feel restless, so I need to change my clothes."
"Ang?" Thirteenth Niang was dumbfounded.
This is a huge problem! Young master will definitely explode!
She stammered: "Red is so festive, what about..."
Mu Yunhan left no room for debate: "Either you follow my rules, or I leave."
Thirteenth Niang took a deep breath: "Okay, I'll go!"
After a while, Meng Jia's roar came from the room: "Who is she? My mother is not as picky as her. She has to change her clothes when she goes to see a doctor? She also has to change her favorite color? She is the emperor and she chooses her concubine.
ah?"
Thirteenth Niang and others were in a hurry: "Young Master, be careful what you say, Young Master, be careful what you say!"
After a long time of chaos and chaos, Thirteenth Niang came out again to invite her: "You can come in." (To be continued)