Chapter 743 Are You Paying Attention to Me? Do You Love Me?

Yun Zhimeng's eyes widened, and he patted the maid on the head: "Don't talk nonsense, the young master is already twenty years old, how could the owner have an affair with that person!"

The little maid stuck out her tongue and said with a blush, "Why does that man come here every day? I heard that that man was a prince. A few days ago, I saw Mr. Sun personally escorting that man out of the Yamen. I don't know whether it was true or not. "

Yun Zhimeng did not answer.

Yun Zhimeng knew clearly who that person was.

His Royal Highness King Quan, the Ninth Five-Year Master in Kyoto is the biggest thorn in his heart now. This person has been in Guyong Mansion for a while.

At the beginning, I didn’t see many people. I stayed in Baxiufang for a few days when I came, but then moved away. I heard that I bought a house and planned to stay there for a long time. However, I saw this place after seven or eight days. People come to Baxiufang to listen to a piece of music, but they come and go in a hurry.

But as the owner returned to the workshop three days ago, this person suddenly appeared frequently.

On the first day, I stayed in the owner's courtyard for three hours, on the second day, two hours, and today is the third day. I don't know how long I will stay.

"Girl, didn't you make the cloud cake for the shop owner yourself? Why don't we send it over right now?"

Yun Zhimeng looked at the little maid: "Why, do you want to take a peek?"

The little maid said: "Aren't you curious, girl? Speaking of which, although the owner is nearly forty, she is graceful and graceful, and has a beautiful charm. For such a woman, and in charge of the entire Baxiu Fang, it is inevitable that there will be violent winds and butterflies. You came uninvited. Maybe the boss is waiting for the girl to rescue you."

Yun Zhimeng didn't like the little maid's arrangement of the boss in this way, so she said with some displeasure: "Go, go back to your room, and stop telling lies. If it reaches the ears of the boss, I won't be able to protect you."

The little maid touched the tip of her nose and dared not speak.

Yun Zhimeng frowned and looked past the window unconsciously, looking in the direction of the owner's yard. In fact, she was also very curious.

She remembered that before Liu Wei left, the prince came to see Liu Wei. Although she didn't know what they said, it seemed that Liu Wei left because of him.

In fact, at that time, Yun Zhimeng really didn't want Liu Wei to leave. If Liu Wei stayed for a while longer, he would be able to see the owner.

Yun Zhimeng secretly thought that the shop owner also wanted to see Liu Wei.

There is also the young master. The young master should also come back and meet Liu Wei.

She thought a lot in her mind. After sending the little maid to rest, Yun Zhimeng actually took the cloud cake and walked to the owner's yard. The yard looked empty, but she knew that as long as she took a step out of the way, someone would come out. , to stop her.

Sure enough, as soon as she stepped into the arch, a purple figure came out of nowhere: "Dream Weaver Girl."

Yun Zhimeng took a closer look and saw clearly the identity of this person, then he greeted with a smile: "Xiao Zi."

"Dreamweaver girl is here to give some snacks to the shop owner?"

Yun Zhimeng nodded: "I remember that the shop owner likes to eat this, so he made some and wanted to send it to him."

"Leave it to me." Xiao Zi reached for it.

Yun Zhimeng subconsciously shrank her hands and said, "I want to send it to the boss in person."

Xiao Zi said: "The master of the shop is meeting guests."

"Is it that man?" Yun Zhimeng asked.

Xiao Zixiao was business-like, but there was a sense of alienation in her words: "Miss Weaver Dreams was also raised by the boss. The girl should know the boss's temperament. The boss doesn't like others asking about things that shouldn't be asked. Do you understand that? Already?"

Yun Zhimeng bit her lip, stepped forward and touched Xiao Zi's arm: "I'm just going to ask secretly. If you tell me secretly, I won't pester you anymore. Good Xiao Zi, okay?"

Xiao Zi took a step away and said nothing, but looked behind Yun Zhimeng.

Yun Zhimeng immediately turned around and saw a woman in red standing behind her.

"Sister Hong." Xiao Zi called.

Yun Zhimeng was also frightened and called out: "Sister Hong."

"Girl, are you here to give snacks to the shop owner?" Sister Hong asked coldly, looking at the Yun Pian Cake in Yun Zhimeng's hand.

Yun Zhimeng nodded and said, "Yes."

"give it to me."

Yun Zhimeng almost didn't dare to say anything and just handed over the pastry plate.

Sister Hong accepted it, walked past the two of them, and entered the courtyard.

The red figure disappeared, and Xiao Zi said: "Miss Dreamweaver, it's getting late, and you've brought your things with you. Go back and rest early."

These words of exhortation are really not tactful at all.

Yun Zhimeng turned around dully and went back silently...

In this room, Sister Hong, holding the cloud cake, walked all the way around the small attic, went up to the second floor, turned right, passed a camphor tree, and then knocked on the door that was almost half blocked by the trunk.

"Come in."

A female voice came from inside, mellow and soft.

Sister Hong pushed open the door and walked in, meeting a pair of clear eyes: "Master."

Sister Hong looked at the chair next to her and saw the uninvited guest who was not planning to leave, and said, "Miss Dreamweaver is back."

The owner of the shop nodded, turned his eyes back, looked at the guests next to him again, and asked, "Where did the prince say just now?"

Rong Huang waved his hand: "Don't be in a hurry, speak slowly! I'm not in a hurry! What is this? Cloud cake? I haven't eaten it for a long time, can I eat it?"

The cold expression on Sister Hong's face was even worse at this time, and she stared at the King Quan, as if she wanted to drive him away with a broom the next moment.

The shop owner didn't care and asked Sister Hong to send the plate over.

Sister Hong reluctantly handed over the plate and put it on the small table. She didn't say anything about giving the King of Power a cup of tea, and just let him eat it. He would eat it dry and don't care if he choked to death.

Rong Huang didn't seem to mind. He took a piece and put it into his mouth. After eating it, he said: "After all, you are the cook of Baxiufang. These snacks are the most delicious. I ate them at Guyongfu." Of all the families, yours is the best.”

The shop owner said nothing.

Sister Hong said angrily: "This pastry was made by Miss Dreamweaver, not by the cook."

Rong Huang was not embarrassed and just said with a smile: "It seems that what I like is not the taste of this pastry, but the place where I eat it. If not, the shop owner will make room for me in Baxiu Fang." How many more days will I stay in this house?"

The shop owner chuckled and said, "Didn't the prince buy a house?"

"Didn't the owner of the shop send someone to kick me out? I have no place to live, so I can't sleep on the street. So I had no choice but to buy a small house and squeeze in for a while."

"That's a three-bedroom house."

The implication is that it is not small, it is very big, and it can accommodate dozens of people.

Rong Huang didn't feel embarrassed about being exposed for lying, so he just asked: "Hey, how did you know?"

The shop owner said nothing.

Rong Huang suddenly smiled mysteriously and said with an embarrassed look: "Do you pay attention to me? Do you love me? But I will be shy... But if it were you, I would reluctantly obey, hahaha .”

Boss: "..."

Sister Hong: "!!"

Sister Hong couldn't bear it anymore and finally spoke up on her master's behalf: "Your Majesty, it's getting late and the master should go to bed. What do you want to do? Can you finish it quickly?"

I have been here for half an hour and talked a lot of nonsense. It was the same as yesterday and the day before. It was simply incomprehensible.

"It's still early, how can I go to bed so early." Rong Huang ate another piece of cloud cake.

Sister Hong continued to stare at him!

After finally feeling that he was not welcome here, Rong Huang finally compromised, put down the Yun Pian Cake, and said: "There have been many cases in Beijing recently, and Liu Wei was also involved in them. I just want to ask, at this time, I’m in charge of this, or don’t I care?”

When the shop owner heard those two words that were extremely familiar yet unfamiliar, he was silent for a long time and then said, "How do you manage it?"

Rong Huang said firmly: "In short, I won't let anything happen to your daughter."

The owner of the workshop, Ji Xiaqiu, looked at Rong Huang for a long time before saying, "Wei'er, you're pregnant."

Rong Huang nodded: "I know this, so I came here to tell you. Again, in the end, nothing will happen to your daughter."

Ji Xiaqiu's eyes were calm.

Rong Huang added: "Maybe this will make you feel less guilty?"

Ji Xiaqiu remained silent and did not speak anymore. She had been old friends for decades, and after all, she could not hide her worries from these old friends.