While Cao Hua was speaking, a fire suddenly lit up in the dark county town.

You can vaguely hear someone ringing a gong, it seems that there is a fire somewhere.

It was just winter, and it was common for dry things to get fire, but it was raining now and the rain was still quite heavy. It was midnight again, and it was inevitable that the fire suddenly caught a little abruptly.

Han'er walked to the window, tiptoed to look at Cao Hua's gaze: "Young master, this fire is strange, I'll go over and take a look."

"No need, it must be a play of luring the tiger out of the mountain. Leave it to the county magistrate to deal with it, so that the Black Feather Guard can cheer up and inspect the shift."

"No." Han'er nodded and prepared to go out.

Just as she turned around, her wrist was suddenly grabbed by a warm big hand. Her body suddenly stiffened, and she quickly returned to her daily life. She turned her head: "Young Master?"

"Forget it, you sleep for a while, I'll go arrange it."

Cao Hua pulled her, pointed at the bed, put on his robe and went out.

Han'er rubbed his wrists and looked at Cao Hua's hurried back with a bit of inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

Mrs. Jing kept huddling in the quilt and staring. After seeing Cao Hua leave, she turned up to tidy up the messy bed: "Miss Han'er, come and sleep for a while. I haven't seen you for two days."

"oh."

Han'er thought about it, then walked to the bed and took off her embroidered shoes, put her clothes on her and lay on the bed.

Mrs. Jing, who was making the bed, was stunned. She thought Han'er was embarrassed to take off her clothes in front of outsiders. She said softly: "It's all my daughter's house. Take off her clothes. I've just got wet in the rain. Don't catch a cold."

"The young master will come back later...it's not good to see."

Han'er never had a shy temperament, so she replied lightly.

Mrs. Jing shook her head and said, "Mr. Cao obviously cares about you and wants you to rest for a while. Why did you run in and disturb me? You're thinking too much."

Han'er thought about it and felt it made sense, so she sat up and took off her dress and lay in the quilt with only her close-fitting clothes.

Mrs. Jing stayed for so long and was not unfamiliar with Han'er. She covered the quilt with great thoughtfulness before lying on the bed. She explained with a slightly red face: "I didn't seduce your young master, it was your young master who insisted on me...ah..."

Etiquette, righteousness, integrity and shame are highly valued, especially girls like Han'er, who come from high-ranking families pay attention to these things. They are still married and they share the same bed with them. Niang Jing is naturally worried about being misunderstood. If she enters the Cao family in the future and says something to the wife of the big house, she might be excluded to death.

Han'er shook her head: "I know, the young master is very domineering, and even the princess can't help it. I'm... cough, let alone you."

Mrs. Jing was naturally curious about this and asked in a low voice: "Your Highness, and that Sister Chen, what kind of person is it?"

"They are all very powerful women. The princess was born into an imperial family. The second wife was also the legitimate daughter of an official family. She was a role model for women in the world. The young master was the adopted son of a eunuch and was not worthy of the etiquette. However, the young master and his adopted father were both among the people. As long as the young master wanted to marry, no one dared to say a word."

"oh..."

Mrs. Jing had long heard from Jing Feng. Compared with the lady from the official family, she naturally felt it was hard to reach it. She thought for a while: "Are you easy to get along with, two ladies?"

"The princess is arrogant and has a lot of rules. It is also the princess who are in the marquis's house. Don't be arrogant after entering the house, and you will be expelled from the house. The second wife is upright and upright, and often blames the young master for killing people and messing with the law. Don't mention the young master's murder outside, otherwise the young master will be nagged by the second wife and turn around and come to deal with you..."

Mrs. Jing shrank her neck. After all, she was from the martial arts world. She saw that the wife of a wealthy family bullied her concubines and maids, and beating and scolding was light, and it was common for her to drive out of the house. She practiced martial arts since she was a child and could not bear the grievances. If she couldn't help but hurt her wife, no one would be pitiful if she was beaten to death, so she naturally felt a little nervous.

Han'er knew Miss Jing's background and had a good sense of Jing Feng. He comforted him softly: "As soon as you enter the Marquis's family, it is very common to intrigue. If you are not good at it, don't provoke it. Just enjoy the peace and happiness honestly. When you have a son and a mother are noble, you will naturally succeed."

"Oh..." Mrs. Jing nodded with deep understanding.

Han'er thought about it and frowned again, "Before returning to the capital, you should hold the young master tightly. Don't let Concubine Zhu Qu's charming fool get into the air. I have seen many such women in the capital. I tied my husband with shameless means. As long as I get on the seat, I will start blowing my pillow and expel my wife from the concubines, making the whole family feel uneasy... Just like Concubine Wan in the palace, I always want to let the emperor depose the queen, and I don't look at his own virtue..."

It is natural that Madam Jing couldn't talk about such things. After thinking about it, she changed the topic and said, "Miss Han'er, I feel that you are not very familiar with your brother."

“…”

Han'er was stunned, opened her eyes and was confused, with a little embarrassed look on her face: "Young Master is not my biological brother."

"Of course I know."

Mrs. Jing smiled and turned her head: "Without brothers and sisters like you, you can speak politely to each other and have no human touch."

Han'er thought about it and was a little confused: "Is that true?"

"Of course." Mrs. Jing shook her head: "If you talk like this, you usually yell at you, telling you to get out of bed, and you will be beaten if you don't obey."

Han'er frowned: "Young Master has been a fierce man since he was a child, and he smiled scaryly. Even more so when he grew up, he suddenly changed his temperament last year and looked much more friendly. The adoptive father was actually curious, but he thought the young master had a good temperament, so he didn't let him change it back..."

Since Mrs. Jing saw Cao Hua, Cao Hua looked like this now. He heard this and was a little curious: "What did Lord Cao look like before?"

"If it were the old master, you would have died long ago and would not have left Queshan County alive."

"Uh...not necessarily. Lord Cao got the medicine and moved me...that he was so thick..."

"Impossible. If the young master had the Chinese medicine, he would have been poisoned to death long ago."

"Really, he did have Chinese medicine at that time, and it took him a long time to wake up."

"That must have been intentional by the young master. The young master was trained by Diankuisi since childhood. No matter how strange the medicine is, it can be smelled. It can't even swallow the poison. How could it be possible for Chinese medicine?"

"Intentionally?"

Mrs. Jing rolled her head up from the quilt, her eyes full of incredible.

Han'er sighed faintly: "It's your blessing to be able to look at you by your master. How many women beg you to look at him and ignore him. Don't be in the blessing of not knowing how to be blessed."

Mrs. Jing thought about it and lay back again. She tossed and turned and didn't fall asleep for a long time. Finally, she said:

"Dog official, why are you so shameless? I thought he had no choice but to treat me..."
Chapter completed!