The soft wooden bed beneath him felt something was wrong. He obviously didn't sleep in the restaurant yesterday, and there was no sandalwood furniture in the room. Why can this sandalwood fragrance surround the room for a long time?

He turned sideways on the bed, his eyes turned to the distance, and found that the guqin, which should have been placed under the bed, stood in the corner, and a glass mirror was placed on the wooden dressing table. The whole room was so fresh and leisurely, just like his room in the Liu Mansion in Jinling.

This discovery made him wake up immediately. He quickly got up and sat on the dressing table, picked up the mirror to reflect himself.

I suddenly discovered that the character in the mirror was actually a 15 or 16-year-old boy, and his appearance was clearly Liu Ruohuan's youth.

It’s strange. Am I in Kyoto? How could I run to Liu Mansion overnight and become what Liu Ruohuan looked like when she was young?

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

A series of rapid sounds of buckles came, and Liu Ruohuan was slightly stunned and looked at the door.

A childish voice came from the door, "Young Master, today the Master of the Huo family brought golden branches and jade leaves to visit. The master told me to get up and dress up, so they would wait half an hour before they could wait."

Liu Ruohuan asked in confusion: "If you visit, visit me, what's the matter with me?"

"Young Master, you forgot that visiting each other is a superficial matter. In fact, you have to go to the hole on the second floor to peek at the appearance of these visiting ladies. The master had previously instructed that you should not only choose a good match, but also have the right view of you."

"Oh, that's it, I get it."

As soon as Liu Ruohuan finished speaking, the door of the room was opened with a creaking sound. The person who came in was a dark-skinned young man dressed up.

His name is Yuan Ding, and he is almost the same age as Liu Ruyi. He is the personal servant bought for him when his father was seven or eight years old. He is equivalent to the personal servant of the ladies in his previous life.

This kid has always been neat, and Liu Ruohuan also remembers that he is the most convenient way to call this person in memory.

"Why did you come in?"

Yuan Ding just stepped into the young master's room and saw Liu Ruohuan staring at him in surprise. His face instantly turned from Xi to a silence, with a sad look on his face, "Don't I have to serve the young master to change his clothes and dress up, and to put on his cheeks?"

"ha?"

Liu Ruohuan then realized that when he had just passed by, these servants had already run away when they heard the sound of the wind, so they did not have the habit of being served.

Not to mention that he traveled over here, he retained the habits of his previous life in many things in his life and did not like to be served by others, so he was so surprised that Yuan Ding entered the house.

Among the servants of the Liu Mansion he knew, except Jiangying, there was only one Xu Bo.

Liu Ruohuan calmed down and waved his hand to indicate that it was okay. Only then did Yuan Ding let go and walked up to him seriously.

Yuan Ding was very serious about work, although he was a farmer and had little contact with these things when he was a child.

But in order to be worthy of his job in the Liu Mansion, he practiced these days of living for a long time, and finally gained the appreciation of Liu Lanmeng, the head of the Liu family, with this seriousness, and was arranged to accompany the young master.

Therefore, he was very meticulous in every small step. It took an hour to complete something that could be done in ten minutes in Liu Ruohuan's eyes.

During this period, Liu Ruohuan felt tired several times and almost fell asleep, but she still couldn't stop Yuan Ding's obsession with beauty.

Until the end of the work was completed, Liu Ruohuan couldn't help but ask questions when he looked at his almost unchanged face.

"You are..."

"The young master is born with beautiful appearance, and his makeup is just an embellishment. I dare not draw it too deeply, for fear of covering up the young master's peerless face."

"Then you've been there for an hour?"

Yuan Ding seemed to have not heard it, but instead urged him: "Young Master, please leave quickly. If you rush to the hall later, I'm afraid that the master will blame you if you hit me."

Liu Ruohuan was confused and changed into a two-color golden butterfly with big red arrow sleeves, and two-color golden butterfly with big red arrow sleeves, and rushed to the living room with small green satin foundation boots.

There were many servants on the road, and almost a few steps there were maids and servants who were caring for flowers and plants to clean the courtyard. When they saw them, they all lowered their eyes and greeted them respectfully.

This scene is incomparable to the defeated Liu family. Just walking around the courtyard, Liu Ruohuan understood the benefits of being the best.

When he arrived at the reception room, Liu Ruohuan walked slowly up the stairs behind the main wall and found that there was another cave on the second floor of the reception room.

Originally, when he was in the living room, he glanced at the intersection of the piers at the corners of the eaves and found that there were many wall stacks in the hall.

At that time, I thought it was a construction design. Now when I went up the second floor, he found that there was a cushion behind each wall. Sitting on it, you could use the holes in the wall to peek at the overall view of the living room and see the scene below.

He had just found a seat cushion to sit down when he heard a conversation outside the door.

"A few days ago, I heard that the head of the Liu family was promoted to the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue. The promotion speed is really envious."

"Haha, Brother Zijing has been awarded."

"In three years, from the fifth grade to the third grade, the Liu family may have a prosperous career and have this ability. I believe that they will be summoned by the emperor in the near future, move from a remote place like Jinling, and go to the God Capital to report."

"Oh... Brother Zijing, this is a joke. Which second-rank official is not a pillar of the court? My Lan Meng is just better luck, and she can't get a big table like God."

Two middle-aged men walked into the threshold of talking and laughing. Both sides looked so handsome. Although there were vicissitudes of life, they could still see from their appearance that they were very handsome when they were young.

Behind them was a mediocre girl. Although she looked average, she was dressed luxuriously and was dragged to the ground with an orange and yellow dress. She was obviously the daughter of the Huo family this time.

"Please sit down. When you arrive at Liu Mansion, it's like going to your own house. Don't be polite. Just tell the people what kind of pastries you want to eat."

Liu Yan is worthy of being in charge of the housekeeping in the Liu family for many years. As soon as he opens his mouth, he has the style of the owner of the family and looks very natural.

This look is incomparable to the time when he was sighing and tired at home.

However, it was the way that several people talked to Liu Ruohuan felt very uncomfortable.

In his opinion, this kind of mutual flattery is equivalent to the fact that women brag about each other's husbands when playing mahjong in his previous life, and it sounds very boring.

Finally, when the conversation was almost the same, Liu Yan raised the teacup and coughed twice before drinking tea.

Yuan Ding, who was at the corner of Hou, understood and hurriedly shook his eyes at the inner hall.

At this time, the maid in Hou's inner hall pinched the corner of her skirt, took off her embroidered shoes, and climbed up the stairs with slight hands and feet.

Liu Ruohuan looked at the stairs with a bored look, and suddenly saw the maid who was going upstairs bent with her slender waist and walked slightly, her eyes filled with spring water and clear waves.

A delicate and tender face is more beautiful than a flower. Who is it if it is not a Jiangying?
Chapter completed!