However, Achi's anger can't solve anything, anyway, the tea has been drunk.

Ming Che raised his hand and touched the delicate skin of the little girl, and the tip of his nose smelled her scent.

"Xia Ling?"

"Um."

In the tea room, there seemed to be her scent left behind, Ming Che was stunned, and returned the teacup to her, "Why are you in my room?"

"Oh, Achi said he wanted to teach me how to serve you." Ling Qingxuan directly threw the topic to Achi.

A Chi laughed twice, "Isn't this Xia Ling's going to marry soon? It's better to study in advance than to study in the future."

Ming Che was going to marry Ling Qingxuan. After the old lady found out about it, she happily went to count the days and prepare.

Everyone in the Ming family knew that the position prepared by the second young master for this maid was the position of the main room.

This surprised many people.

"No need." Ming Che's thin lips pursed, "It's just a form."

"Then let others believe it." Ling Qingxuan raised his hand to wipe the water stain on his lips, and when the cold touch touched him, Ming Che stepped back, "Xia Ling, pay attention to your measure."

"That's right, don't bully my young master and take advantage of him if he can't see it."

Ling Qingxuan looked at him, "So you usually take advantage of him?"

The chilling and shivering feeling came out again, A Chi rubbed his arms, "Nonsense, don't fool around, come on, I'm going to wash up next."

The little girl's hand has already appeared on the clear placket, "Isn't it changing?"

A Chi: "...Let go of my young master!"

Ming Che listened to the noise in the room, and the corners of his mouth pursed slightly.

After Ling Qingxuan packed him up, he stood beside him and held his hand.

"Just show me the way." A Chi wanted to take back his young master's hand, but was frightened by the little girl's eyes and didn't dare to move.

"You come, you come."

What's going on, why does it always feel like her eyes are trying to kill him.

Everyday, I take Mingche for a walk, and I am familiar with Ming's house.

After the morning walk, the three went to the study.

The bright study room not only has books of various colors, but also many materials for making fragrant powder.

When he entered this place, he completely ignored Ling Qingxuan's existence, and when he reported the name of the material, A Chi hurriedly brought it over and made incense powder in different proportions according to his instructions.

Ling Qingxuan stayed in this fragrant room and fell asleep.

Ming Chu didn't have this hobby before he was blind, but after he became blind, other senses became more sensitive, and this hobby was born.

At the end of the day, Achi cooperated with him to do a lot, while Ling Qingxuan turned over half of the books in his study.

"Second Young Master, the old lady invites you and Xia Ling to have dinner."

In the evening, Achi rarely handed Mingche over to Ling Qingxuan, "Since the old lady only called the two of you, then the young master will leave it to you."

Ling Qingxuan left with Ming Che, while Achi wrapped the fragrance powder and locked the door of the study.

Looking around, he went back to the room and changed clothes and ran out of the house.

...

The dining room in the old lady's courtyard is very large, and the maids left after setting the tableware.

Ling Qingxuan remembered Achi's hobbies, helped Mingche with dishes, and took care of his meals.

The old lady nodded her head again and again, "This day is set for the third day of next month, what do you think?"

Mingche has no objection, "It's all up to grandma's arrangement."

The little girl continued to add vegetables, "I heard Mingche."

Ming Che didn't have much appetite, and after eating a little of each dish, he couldn't eat it. Ling Qingxuan frowned and pinched some more for him, "Eat more."

Ming Che raised his hand to refuse. The old lady was used to it, but she couldn't help but follow Ling Qingxuan's words: "Young girl is right, let's eat more."

Ming Che didn't open his mouth, the old lady didn't say much, Ling Qingxuan retracted the chopsticks, and while eating, she said lightly, "It's too thin, it's uncomfortable to hold, and it's hard to hold."

Mingche's hand under the table touched her slightly, warning her not to talk nonsense in front of her grandma.

The old lady said: "In the past, there was no caring person by Ming Che's side to serve him. In the future, you can raise him to be fat and plump, so...you will feel comfortable when you hug him."

The old lady covered her mouth and laughed twice, obviously in a good mood.

But after a while, her eyes dropped again, "Mingche, is your hemoptysis better?"

Ming Che nodded slightly, "It's better."

Ling Qingxuan was very honest, "It's not good."

Ling Qingxuan was touched by him under the table again, and the little girl was angry, "Ming Che, why are you always touching me under the table."

"Cough! Cough!"

It was the old lady who coughed. She blushed and had a thick neck. She hurriedly took a sip of soup.

"Xia Ling." Ming Che looked at her with a frown.

Ling Qingxuan stuffed a mouthful of vegetables when he opened his mouth, um, according to the demeanor of the little guy, he should just eat it obediently.

The old lady murmured, "Fortunately, the servant was dismissed by me. Ming Che, grandma understands the impulses of your age, but you still have to restrain yourself when eating. You two are upright when you go back to your room."

Clear is indeed a little impulsive.

Now he really wants to throw away the calm and self-control of these years, and impulsively strangles Ling Qingxuan to death.

The little girl nodded, "Okay, I'll touch you in my room."

Bright:  …

The old lady warned them a few more words before letting them go.

"Old lady, Xia Ling is really amazing, we have never seen the young master look so shriveled."

The maids around the old lady are all brought up by her, so she usually doesn't hide anything when she has something to say.

Old Mrs. Ming felt her crutches, "That's good, it's finally a bit popular. I have to carefully supervise the outfit for the girl next month."

"That's a must, the second young master marries a girl, and it will be beautiful."

The old lady Ming nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.

"By the way, that boudoir..., send some more to Xia Ling."

The little girl blushed, "Okay."

"Old lady, the eldest lady sent someone to bring snacks, saying that they were made by herself, and I want you to try them." The maid came from outside carrying a basket, and when she opened it, the desserts inside were beautiful and delicate.

The old lady just glanced at it and then retracted her gaze, "I don't dare to eat the stuff over there, I will dispose of it."

"Yes."

Ling Qingxuan was pulled back into the room by Ming Che again, and the little girl said lightly, "Where to start?"

"Xia Ling!"

"exist."

The man warned, "If you continue to be like this, I will find someone else for this drama."

The little girl approached and pushed him against the bed, her voice was lazy and carefree, "Who is your second wife?"

The unique cold fragrance gave him extra peace of mind, but the little girl's approach was oppressive.

Today, men want to concoct the same fragrance in Japan, but have failed many times.

He put his hand on Ling Qingxuan's shoulder, "Get out of the way."

Ling Qingxuan pushed the man directly on the bed.

Ming Che broke free in anger, but the strength was resolved by the little girl one by one.

"What if you don't let it?"

The little girl exhaled like blue, her cheeks itching, and her ears were slightly red, "Do you want to..."

'boom! ’

"Master~ I'm back...!!!"

Achi was shocked when he saw the overlapping scene in front of him.

He pointed his finger at Ling Qingxuan and said angrily, "You girl, you are actually going to bow down to my young master, Overlord!"