"Good. From now on, no matter what happens, you have to stand on my side unconditionally."

Su Mo Yun pursed his lips, a look of satisfaction in his eyes, and then turned back to look at Tuoba Jing with his seductive eyes. "I think that you don't need me to remind you about this, after all, the Seventh Prince should be bringing more people with him than the maids in my residence."

"Yes, miss." Hearing this, Jin Xiu naturally understood what she meant and responded immediately.

"It looks like Second Miss Su is quite capable. She managed to make my maidservants loyal and devoted as soon as they saw her." Tuoba Jing was very happy in his heart, but a hint of bitterness was revealed in his words.

"Then I must thank Seventh Prince. Seeing that there is no one in my room, he even gave me such a big gift today." "Many thanks!" Su Mo Yun imitated the look of a man and cupped his fist towards Tuoba Jing.

Without waiting for Tuoba Jing to reply, Su Mo Yun turned to look at the beautiful flower: "Embroidery, right? "Since you are already my servant, you should be able to handle the cooking of the tea."

Although he didn't say it clearly, his words were filled with a deep meaning.

Embroidery was an exquisite item. In addition, it had been bought by the Seventh Prince's Mansion since a young age to be a maid. Born into a prince's mansion, if one did not have any intelligence, it was absolutely impossible for one to rise above the masses.

Moreover, she had been Tuoba Jing's trusted aide for more than five years now. With regards to Su Mo Yun's intentions, she only needed a moment to understand.

"Yes, this servant will do it right away." She bowed and left the kitchen.

As soon as she walked to the back of the kitchen, she saw through the window that Qiuju was hastily sprinkling some powder into the kettle. She smiled and waited until Qiuju crumpled the oil paper and threw it on the ground before slowly entering.

"Qiuju jie-jie, little sister is the young miss's newly recruited servant girl, Jinxiu. I came here specifically to see if elder sister needs any help. " She was smiling so innocently that there was not the slightest flaw in her words. This made Qiu Ju feel at ease.

"Oh, then you can send this pot of tea to the young lady later." Qiuju's tone was somewhat haughty, and she was about to leave after speaking.

"Yes." Embroidery nodded her head and watched as Qiuju left the kitchen. After looking around to ensure that there was no one around, she picked up the oil paper that Qiuju had thrown on the ground and secretly put it into her bosom.

In the front hall.

Su Mo Yun and Tuoba Jing sat facing each other. Just as they left, Tuoba Jing stood up.

"It seems that Second Miss Su is extremely satisfied with the maid that I brought." His words were filled with certainty, but there was also a hint of pride in them.

Hearing that, Su Mo Yun could only nod his head, and smile lightly.

"I wonder if Second Miss Su has any reaction to this?" Seeing that she did not answer, Tuoba Jing spoke again.

At this moment, he had arrived before her.

"Oh? I wonder how Seventh Prince would like me to express myself? " Only then did Su Mo Yun raise his head, opening his pair of pure and clear eyes, and asked innocently.

This small gaze caused Tuoba Jing's heart to pound. His throat also started to tighten, "Naturally …"

He walked in front of her and placed a finger under her pointed chin. Just as Tuoba Jing was about to speak, he suddenly heard a sound from outside. Immediately, his eyes turned cold.

"There's someone." he whispered.

Hearing that, Su Mo Yun's body tensed up, but in the next moment, she relaxed again. "Puchi" she laughed out loud, and used a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Other than Qiuju, who else could it be?"

"It seems that Miss Su is fully aware of her situation in the Manor."

Tuoba Jing looked at her from top to bottom, admiring her beautiful appearance. The blush on her delicate and childish face made him even more pleasing to the eye.

However, when he thought about her current situation, his heart ached. "Since that's the case, why didn't you marry me earlier?"

The man's deep and mellow voice travelled into his eardrums, causing Su Mo Yun's heart to suddenly tremble.

His voice had long since lost its coldness and estrangement from others, so was he concerned about himself?

Thinking of this, her originally blushing face turned even redder to the point that blood was about to drip out.

Just as he was about to shake off his hand, he heard him say in a warning tone, "Don't move."

Looking at him in confusion, he finally opened his mouth, "Since this Qiuju has an owner, why are you so anxious to get rid of me? "Hrm?"

With a slight frown, Su Mo Yun suddenly understood what he meant. He immediately understood and a mischievous smile appeared on his face. "Seventh Prince, it seems like nothing will escape your notice!"

As she said this, she stretched out her hand and placed a pair of white lotus arms on his broad shoulders, gently pulling him in front of her. "However, the Seventh Prince is really cruel. He knows that people are interested in you, but he still wants to hurt them like this.

Su Mo Yun leaned close to Tuoba Jing and whispered into his ear, breathing out like orchids.

However, her eyes intentionally or unintentionally looked out of the window.

"About this …"

Tuoba Jing suddenly let go of her and said seriously, "People of our imperial family have never been interested in their sweethearts. Otherwise, do you think that the Duke of Fire Beacon Guild is an honor that any woman could receive?"

Su Mo Yun was startled, just now the two were playing dumb, but now he suddenly became so serious, which surprised her a little.

Why did his face suddenly change when he was talking about this?

But Su Mo Yun still subconsciously stuck out his index finger and shushed them, "Be careful of the wall with ears."

After hearing this, Autumn Flower, who was hiding outside the window, hurried to the side.

"How can such words be spoken in front of outsiders?" Sensing that the footsteps were getting farther and farther away, Su Mo Yun frowned and reprimanded.

Although she had never lived in the ancient times, she knew that in the ancient times, no one from the dynasty was allowed to talk about matters of state.

Moreover, this Seventh Marquis actually dared to compare himself to an ancient monarch. Wouldn't this be courting his own life?

After hearing these words, Tuoba Jing didn't show the slightest trace of fear. Instead, a trace of happiness was revealed between his brows. "Are you concerned about me?"

"Cough …" "No, I'm just reminding Seventh Prince to pay attention to his words and actions." Su Mo Yun felt his face burning.

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about admitting it. In any case, before long, you will be my wangfei. In this world, which wife doesn't worry about their husband?" Tuoba Jing laughed, bringing her into the army once again.

Su Mo Yun didn't know how to reply, so he tried to change the topic. "Why does it take so long to boil a cup of tea here?"

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