There is Room For the Hot Lady In the Farmhouse

Dong Yue got up, glanced at the man, and walked to the bedroom.

Liu Sanqiang is dull about some things, and he is like a mirror in his heart about some things.

To stay with women these days, he has his own plans.

That day, Han Lei asked Han Lao to go to the palace to ask for an antidote.

He knew that Mr. Han had the privilege of entering and leaving the palace, and he also knew that he could get the antidote.

However, Dong Yue appeared in the Five Princes' Mansion.

Han Lei was young and had absolute respect for Dong Yue. He would not risk Dong Yue's life for this. His actions at that time had something to do with Han Lao.

In the past few days, I deliberately did not contact General Ye.

When Ye Qingfeng arrived, Liu Sanqiang thought that something should be made clear.

Soon came to the front hall, saw Ye Qingfeng walking back and forth in a hurry, the moment he entered the door, he opened his mouth.

"Major General?"

Ye Qingfeng saw Liu Sanqiang, looked him up and down, "You're good."

"Major General?" Liu Sanqiang didn't want to say more, but only wanted to know the purpose of Ye Qingfeng's arrival.

"Miss Dong, are you okay?"

"Ok."

Ye Qingfeng saw Liu Sanqiang's thoughts, and smiled awkwardly, "Sir, you are still angry, aren't you?"

"Otherwise?" Liu Sanqiang asked bluntly.

Ye Qingfeng smiled, "Mr. Han had no choice but to do that. You also know the situation at that time. If something happens to you, we will have no chance."

Liu Sanqiang became angry, and stared at Ye Qingfeng, "Young General, please go back!" For General Ye's sake, he didn't say the word 'scroll'.

"Okay, don't be angry, it's Mr. Han who did something wrong this time, but I'm not here today to talk about it."

Liu Sanqiang glanced over, and let the fart go.

"My dad is back."

Liu Sanqiang's eyes suddenly changed, thinking about the news he got, at least five or six days away, how could he come back at this time?

"My father just returned home and wants to see you."

"I'll go right away." Liu Sanqiang said as he walked out quickly, just as he walked out the door, he saw Zhao Rui, confessed, and strode away.

Ye Qingfeng followed behind, and Liu Sanqiang's actions were clearly seen.

He doesn't think this is a bad thing, but thinks that people have worries in their hearts, and they will have concerns in doing things.

This is a good thing.

Dong Yue took a shower, and when she came out, Zuo Qing was at the door.

"Ma'am, the general has gone out, let this servant tell Madam."

Dong Yue nodded, "With the Major General?"

"yes."

Dong Yue looked at Zuo Qing, "How about what you said that day?"

Zuo Qing understood what Madam meant, and said what Zhao Rui and Ding Rong had said these days.

"The major general disappeared a few days ago, and they have been looking for him."

Dong Yue thought that Liu Sanqiang had said this, and after searching for a long time, Ye Qingfeng suddenly appeared that day.

"Where did you find it?"

"I didn't find it, it was the major general himself who appeared," Zuo Qing suddenly thought as he said, "That day when I was in the Five Princes' Mansion."

"Do you know where the major general was at that time?"

"The general didn't let them continue, so."

Dong Yue understood, the man should know something, "Keep watching."

"Yes, the servant knows."

Dong Yue walked to the bedroom, thought of a question, turned to look at Zuo Qing, "What strange things happened at home recently?"

"No." Zuo Qing shook his head, and suddenly thought that Qing'er went out frequently a while ago, probably because he was not used to changing masters, so he didn't say it.

"Be careful."

"yes."

Dong Yue returned to the bedroom, grabbing a book and reading it.

The books she likes are very miscellaneous and unspecified. Sometimes she just picks up a book and reads it for a while. She finds it interesting and will continue to read it.

The book I read this time is a storybook.

The story is about a rich lady who falls in love with a poor scholar.

Such words are very common.

Once you see the beginning, you will know the result.

It was this rich girl who gave up the life of glory and wealth and lived a life of poverty. The scholar worked very hard, gained fame in the exam, and lived a life of wealth.

After casually flipping through two pages, it was exactly as she had seen. When she turned to the end, she saw that the result was different. Suddenly, Dong Yue felt fresh.

Taking a closer look at the author, it turned out to be a green weeping willow.

What a strange name, this should be a pseudonym.

Look carefully from scratch.

I was fascinated watching it, I don't know how much time has passed.

She didn't let it go until she felt tired, and it was almost dawn.

Thinking about this time, there is nothing to do at dawn, so I just finished reading it.

Otherwise, there will always be something on my mind, and I will feel uncomfortable in my heart.

After finishing a book, Dong Yue found that the story did not end yet.

Looking carefully, I always feel that there should be a sequel.

Thinking about it, I read half of the book, it's too bad.

It's like chasing dramas, chasing dramas, worrying about waiting, not chasing, and wanting to see what happens in the future, no matter how you think about it, you will be troubled.

Boom——

"Madam—" Zuo Qing saw that Madam hadn't left the house yet, so she hurriedly knocked on the door.

Dong Yue glanced outside, rubbing her eyes, and came to the door.

"Madam, you." Zuo Qing didn't see Madam doing this, so he didn't know what to say for a while.

"I'll sleep for a while, don't call me if you're fine."

Seeing Madam Zuo Qing's appearance, she was indeed not very well.

Dong Yue was too tired and didn't have much thought, so she fell asleep on the bed and fell asleep quickly.

She fell asleep until the afternoon.

Zuo Qing and Qing Lan were at the door, looking inside from time to time, but they didn't open the door and couldn't hear anything, they were very worried.

Just when Zuo Qing and others' patience was exhausted, they finally heard movement inside, and soon Dong Yue opened the door neatly.

"Ma'am—" Zuo Qing was relieved to see the intact lady.

"Hungry." Dong Yue leaned against the door, looking pitifully at Zuo Qing.

Zuo Qing froze for a moment, then ran to the kitchen.

Qinglan didn't react to Dong Yue's actions for a long time.

Dong Yue looked over, "Qing Lan, how is your master recently?"

Qing Lan lowered her head, "I don't know, this servant."

Dong Yue thought for a while, it's normal not to know, thinking of what happened a few days ago, "You go back later."

"Yes, ma'am."

"When I go back, I have something to give to Young Master Han." Dong Yue said, then turned around and walked into the house. Soon, she came out with a water bottle, "Give this to Young Master Han and watch him drink it all up." gone."

Qinglan didn't understand what Madam meant.

I am short with my wife, and dare not ask.

At Madam's gesture, she took it and headed to Han's house.

Dong Yue kept looking at Qinglan's back, and soon Zuo Qing arrived with food.

While eating, Dong Yue asked, "What has Qinglan been up to these days?"

Zuo Qing was puzzled, he had been serving Madam together all this time, didn't Madam see it?

"It's nothing special. It's just serving in front of Madam. She also said that it's much easier to follow Madam. It's not as laborious as serving other masters."

Dong Yue thought for a while, and she was really unwilling, thinking, she should find a chance to send him back.

Thinking of Mr. Han, sending it back at this time, some people will think too much, and have to wait for a while.

"When she first came, Qinglan might not be used to it, she would leave for a while almost every day, but now it's all right, she won't go out, she should have gotten used to it."

A maid's life is worthless, and Madam treats her very well. Even though Qinglan is Han Lei's maid, the deed of prostitution is with Madam, and the master gave it away, so there is no reason to go back.

When Dong Yue heard this, she paused slightly while eating, thinking, could it be her?

Hope not.

But what if it is?