Two days after Jiang Yunzhu went home, Shen Fengming still read books and dealt with Qilinwei's affairs, but he always felt that something was missing. Until he saw the vibrant spring, he suddenly thought of the phrase "The flowers on Moshang bloom, but they can return slowly."

He wanted to see Jiang Yunzhu, so he came.

Just in time, I saw Jiang Yunzhu leaning forward and standing in front of the window looking at him.

In spring, the window was half open, and the beautiful person was half hidden. The moment she saw him, there seemed to be ripples in her water-cut eyes.

Shen Fengming suddenly wanted to understand something. He got off his horse and walked quickly to Jiang Yunzhu's room.

He seemed to be carrying the wind and rain, Jiang Yunzhu's heart jumped suddenly, she turned around and came back from the window, looking at the door. I can hear his footsteps, getting closer and closer, as if stepping on people's hearts.

At this time, Shen Fengming had already arrived at the door, he didn't knock on the door, but directly pushed the door in, and closed the door with his backhand.

The room seemed to suddenly become smaller.

Shen Fengming stared at Jiang Yunzhu darkly and coldly.

Jiang Yunzhu's heart beat faster, she smiled in a concealed manner, "Mr. Shen?"

Shen Fengming took out a box from his sleeve, opened it, and there was a white jade hairpin inside.

"Girl Jiang, I carved it with my own hands, and I want to give it to you." Shen Fengming picked up the white jade hairpin and handed it to Jiang Yunzhu.

Looking at the hairpin, Jiang Yunzhu felt his mind go blank.

In this era, men and women can't just give things casually, especially something close to the body like a hairpin. And, he said, he carved it with his own hands.

He... Jiang Yunzhu looked up at Shen Fengming.

Her face was like a lotus petal, white and pink, like a halo, and her slightly raised chin fully revealed the graceful jawline and the gorgeous red lips, making them closer to Shen Fengming, as if silently invite.

Shen Fengming's Adam's apple rolled down, he lowered his head slowly, his red lips parted slightly.

Jiang Yunzhu suddenly woke up, she took a step back, looked away, and asked stammeringly, "Mr. Shen, have you had lunch yet?"

"No."

"I'll make it for you." Jiang Yunzhu said, and walked out.

While intertwined with Shen Fengming, suddenly, a hand grabbed her wrist. There were thin calluses on that hand, and it was very strong, grabbing Jiang Yunzhu's wrist, it seemed to have grabbed half of her strength.

"I have something to tell you." Shen Fengming said, and with a light tug, he pulled Jiang Yunzhu back. Even, maybe he was using too much force, or maybe Jiang Yunzhu was unprepared, she bumped into his arms directly.

Strong chest, pounding heartbeat.

Jiang Yunzhu quickly backed away and pushed him with her hands at the same time, her face was already flushed.

Shen Fengming let go of her, but took two steps forward.

There was a table behind Jiang Yunzhu, and she wanted to stay away from him, but her lower back was pressed against the table, and it hurt so badly.

Shen Fengming sensed that something was wrong with her, and put her on the table with force.

Jiang Yunzhu was sitting on the table, her legs could faintly touch his. His legs are slender and powerful, giving people an unshakable feeling.

Jiang Yunzhu didn't dare to raise his head, didn't dare to move, he lowered his head, his gaze rested on his thin waist.

Her slender neck seemed to be dyed a layer of pink, like the finest jade.

Shen Fengming lowered his head, looked at the whiteness she revealed, and picked up the white jade hairpin again, "Miss Jiang, my surname is Shen, and my first name is..."

Jiang Yunzhu suddenly got excited, what did he want to say, his name is Shen Fengming?

"You want to give me this hairpin?" Jiang Yunzhu didn't know what she was thinking, so she interrupted him suddenly.

"Ok."

Jiang Yunzhu went to look at the hairpin again.

The whole body of the white jade hairpin is pure white, and the head of the hairpin is carved into the shape of a green luan, which is lifelike, very delicate and gorgeous.

Jiang Yunzhu had seen good things before, and immediately knew that the hairpin was priceless.

"I'm afraid it's too expensive," she said.

Shen Fengming inserted the white jade hairpin in her hair. The black hair is like a cloud, which complements the white jade hairpin.

Jiang Yunzhu noticed his movement, and the warm white hosta was inserted into her hair little by little, and she tensed her body.

"Ginger girl."

"I'll cook for you." Jiang Yunzhu slipped off the table and walked out.

This time Shen Fengming didn't stop her, Jiang Yunzhu ran to the kitchen in one breath, and then supported the cutting board in the kitchen with his hands, took two breaths, Fang Jue's mood calmed down a bit, and his mind could turn.

At this time, she thought of the white jade hairpin on her head, and quickly reached out to pull it out.

and then? Holding the white jade hairpin, she stood there with thoughts rolling in her mind.

Why she interrupted Shen Fengming, she actually didn't know.

Maybe she thought it was fine now, but if he said his name, everything seemed different, and she didn't like that change.

Today Jiang Yunxiu came, and Lin Ting'an was vaguely mentioned again, Jiang Yunzhu remembered many things in his dream.

She took care of everything for Lin Ting'an. Lin Ting'an knew that she didn't want to be a concubine, so he tried his best to resist the Marquis of Anping, and finally married her as the young wife of the Marquis. Everything seemed beautiful, as beautiful as it was written in a storybook.

In fact, Lin Ting'an was very concerned about her background, so he changed all the servants in the mansion quietly, so that no one would mention that she used to be a maid in the mansion.

Also outside, he didn't allow anyone to mention her background, and hoped that she could learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting like those great ladies, and become a real "Young Madam of the Marquis of Anping". He even wanted her to recognize Pan Shilang as her godfather, and said she was Pan Shilang's long-lost daughter.

But in fact, Jiang Yunzhu doesn't think she is inferior, and she doesn't want to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and the two often quarrel about this.

There are also Anpinghou, Mrs. Anpinghou, the old lady, all the princes and ladies in the mansion, and even those noble ladies, relatives and friends, Jiang Yunzhu really doesn't like it. It was only by Qin Yao's side that she could let go of her airs and eat and play at will.

So she didn't like the life in the Anping Marquis Mansion, and felt that it was like a cage, suffocating people.

As for the Shen family, the Shen family is a big family, Shen Fengming's mother, Princess Danyang, is the emperor's younger sister, and his father is a Shen University scholar, the court affairs, family affairs, plus Shen Fengming's own troubles, it's all a mess to think about. Two big.

No, why think so much? Jiang Yunzhu suddenly realized that she didn't seem to like Shen Fengming much, so why talk about her marriage with him.

Moreover, Shen Fengming doesn't necessarily want to marry her, maybe he just wants to have a "Daming Lakeside" encounter, or he just wants her to be his concubine or concubine? After all, her identity is there!

I was really dizzy just now, Jiang Yunzhu slapped his forehead, put away the white jade hairpin, and prepared to return it to Shen Fengming later.

Then she gets ready to cook, which is what makes her happy.

what to do? She saw ducks in the kitchen, and an oven. When she ordered an oven last time, she also ordered one for her family, but it seems that Tan Debao doesn't like to use it. The oven is still very new.

It just so happens that she can make roast duck as soon as she uses it. The roast duck is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, served with sauce and wraps, it is really delicious. Moreover, the roast duck takes a long time, she doesn't want to see Shen Fengming now.

After processing the duck, marinate it, and she will make lotus leaf pancakes here.

This process takes half an hour.

After all, the duck was marinated and put into the oven. Jiang Yunzhu's oven is custom-made to bake dim sum and pancakes, so the duck can only be roasted in a stuffy oven, which is even slower.

Jiang Yunzhu directly moved a chair and sat on the chair, watching the beautiful scenery of the mountains in the distance while waiting for the duck to be cooked.

Today's weather is particularly good, the sky is as blue as washing, and the white clouds are floating in the sky, which contrasts with the mountains, which is beautiful and picturesque.

Shen Fengming was sitting in her room, looking up through the window, he could see the distant mountain and that person.

The aroma of roast duck wafted in, but he was not in a hurry. First, he looked around the furnishings in the room, and then he sat there and waited.

Now that he has decided, he has always been patient.

After another half an hour, Jiang Yunzhu wondered if Shen Fengming had fallen asleep or couldn't wait to leave, so she got up and looked into her room. But she saw Shen Fengming sitting there with downcast eyes, like a statue.

No, the feeling of ready-to-go in him is not like a statue, but like a dormant leopard.

Jiang Yunzhu bit the bullet, took out the roast duck, and began to slice the duck.

After a while, a large plate of duck slices is good. Jiang Yunzhu found a large tray, put the duck meat, lotus leaf cake, sauce, and several dishes of crispy green vegetables into the tray, and made another bowl of seaweed and egg soup. There was really no way to delay, so she brought the tray in. house.

"Mr. Shen, you are hungry. Eat quickly." Jiang Yunzhu put the tray on the table, then took out the contents one by one, and said to Shen Fengming.

Shen Fengming looked at the things on the table, and saw pieces of duck meat, like clove leaves, thin and thin, crystal clear. It is Jiang Yunzhu's craftsmanship that can make such good things.

"Roast duck, dipped in sauce, and eaten in pancakes with vegetables," Jiang Yunzhu said.

"En." Shen Fengming washed his hands, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a few slices of duck meat and put them into the lotus leaf cake, then put the sauce and his favorite vegetables, then directly rolled the cake with his hands and put it in his mouth inside.

Most aristocrats don't eat with their hands, they are afraid of losing their demeanor.

But Shen Fengming didn't seem to have that scruple. And this action is done by him, but it is also very pleasing to the eye.

The slender fingers were twisting the snow-white lotus leaf cake, as if twisting a snow lotus.

Shen Fengming's hands are really beautiful, with well-proportioned flesh and bones.

Jiang Yunzhu suddenly felt that she was also hungry. Looking at the time, it was already Shen Shi, and it was almost time for dinner.

Shen Fengming seemed to say that he hadn't eaten since noon.

Jiang Yunzhu was a little ashamed that she had delayed until now.

Forget it, extending the head is a knife, retracting the head is also a knife, Jiang Yunzhu took out the white jade hairpin, and pushed it towards Shen Fengming, "Young Master Shen, I am ashamed, you should take it back."

Shen Fengming's hand holding the lotus leaf cake paused, "If I definitely want to give it to you."

Whether you say he is selfish or domineering, anyway, he suddenly understood that it is impossible for him to watch her marry someone else. As for what she wants, he can work hard.