The hero fell for the cannon fodder maid.

After comforting He Jingxun, she returned to Tinglan Courtyard. There was nothing much to do in the courtyard. She was just a maid who cleaned the house. She didn't plan to rush around, so she went straight back to her place and prepared to take a nap.

She has the habit of taking a nap, and always feels something is wrong if she doesn't take a nap.

She took off her clothes and lay on the bed. She really wanted to live a lazy life. Traveling would be nice too, provided that she didn't travel through a book. Alas, she sighed again.

I fell asleep in a daze.

"Dong dong, dong dong..."

Xiao Wanyue was sleeping soundly when she heard a series of knocks on the door, which woke her up. She was very unhappy because she was always in a bad mood when she woke up.

I was thinking: Which bastard is disturbing my sweet dreams? !

She got up with an impatient look on her face and said, "Who is it?" Her tone was originally angry, but it became a coquettish voice in the ears of people outside.

Qiu Kui outside heard someone and said, "Xiao Yue, I bought what you wanted. Please open the door quickly."

Xiao Wanyue then remembered that she asked Qiu Kui to help her buy things. Okay, she took back her curse words.

She put on her shoes, walked quickly to open the door, with just the right smile on her face. Even the master of face-changing couldn't be faster than her, haha.

Holding the things, he smiled and asked, "Qiukui, come in and sit down. Thank you for buying these things for me."

Qiu Kui: "No, I still have to go back. Here are the remaining two taels of silver."

Xiao Wanyue hadn't expected this man to be so straightforward. Although he had ambitions to rise up, that was also a form of self-motivation. It wasn't a bad soldier, after all. After all, a soldier who didn't want to be a general wasn't a good soldier. Finally, she gave Qiu Kui a tael of silver and expressed her gratitude again. Qiu Kui was very happy and accepted the money without hesitation before leaving.

Seeing everyone leave, she also went to make something. This was her magic weapon to save her life. The background of this book was originally a feudal society with a strict hierarchy. It was easy for the powerful and rich to take her life. She was just a drop in the ocean.

This is called being prepared for any eventuality. Besides, she was studying medicine, so how could she not prepare some sleeping pills and itching powder? She didn't dare to say that she had traveled from the modern era into the book.

She first sorted out the various medicinal herbs, adding the ones she had picked in the morning that could be used. She couldn't waste any materials, right? She was a pauper, and the thirty-odd taels she had on her belonged to the original owner. She was really penniless, and her pockets were emptier than when she celebrated Double Eleven. She kept fiddling in the room and finally made the medicinal powder she wanted. She collected it in a paper bag and put some in a handkerchief. After doing all this, she looked at the sky and it was almost Youshi, which is around 5 to 17 o'clock now.

It was time for dinner, so she brought food from the kitchen and kept some for herself. After dinner, she gave some to the little villain and prepared to go take a look at the lotus pond.

Just as she was about to go out, she met He Chuan. He still had an expressionless look on his face and looked indifferent. I said, brother, are you born with facial paralysis? What's so great about being the same person as your arrogant master?

But he still looks pretty good, with broad shoulders and long legs, a cool and handsome guy. If he were in modern times, he would also be a cold-faced school idol. It's a pity that he has to work for He Jingming. I don't know if his future wife can stand his appearance. I hope he can't even find one, haha.

The more she thought about it, the more she couldn't control the expression on her face. She really, really wanted to laugh, but she decided to hold it back. After all, she was just a little maid and had to live under other people's eyes.

"Guard He Chuan, what are you doing here?" Xiao Wanyue said to He Chuan with a serious face.

He Chuan: "I'm looking for you, hurry up." After saying that, he prepared to leave.

"Hey, um, what do you want to talk to me about?" Xiao Wanyue asked hurriedly, leaving only a tall figure behind. Is this man seriously ill? He doesn't say anything but just one sentence. Is he a robot? He has no intelligence at all.

She didn't dare to delay and followed He Chuan to He Jingming's courtyard. She lived in the lower courtyard, but it was not far from Tinglan Courtyard and could be reached in a quarter of an hour.

I went into the yard and went to He Jingming's room. He was having dinner. The dinner was still rich, but mainly light. The man who was eating did not look around, but concentrated on eating the food in front of him, like a cold-faced god of death. Even without anger, he carried a sense of oppression.

He Chuan stepped forward and bowed, saying, "Master, Xiao Yue is here."

He Jingming waved his hand to signal He Chuan to go down.

He Chuan left the room when he saw his grandfather's gesture, leaving only Xiao Wanyue and He Jingming inside.

Xiao Wanyue immediately bowed and said, "This servant greets the prince."

He Jingming did not immediately call Xiao Wanyue to stand up after she finished her meal. Xiao Wanyue, who was kneeling on the ground, really hated these ancient etiquettes. Alas, there was nothing she could do but to accept her fate and follow the local customs.

Her legs were almost numb before she told herself to get up. If she stayed here for a few more years, her knees would probably get calluses.

He Jingming put down his chopsticks, stood up, and sat down on the chair next to him. He took a glass of water in his hand, opened the lid, took a sip elegantly, put it on the table, and said coldly: "Do you know your mistake?"

Xiao Wanyue:???

What? When did she make a mistake? It couldn't be that she hit him last night. It would be fine if she just didn't admit it.

She knelt down again and said in fear, "Master, I know I was wrong." She lowered her head, looking timid and cowardly.

"Then tell me what's wrong."

Xiao Wanyue: "Your servant, I made a mistake by eating an extra chicken leg at noon."

He Jingming: …He didn't expect this answer at all. Is this the answer he wanted? He's still trying to evade responsibility. What a little fox.

"You know this is not what I'm talking about, so why are you trying to play tricks on me?"

"How about you remind me, my Lord, and I'll see if I can remember it."

"I see that you won't cry until you see the coffin, so this prince will not pursue your crime." Hearing this, Xiao Wanyue breathed a sigh of relief. She had gotten away with it so well. The next moment, she heard He Jingming's devilish whisper ringing in her ears.

"This prince will send you directly to the Dali Temple and let the people there deal with you."

Finished request!!!

"Isn't it enough for my servant to tell the truth, my lord? Please be magnanimous and let me go." Xiao Wanyue immediately turned into a bootlicker, adjusted her expression, and looked at He Jingming lovingly, hoping to change the punishment that the straight man would give her.

She raised her head and the hair on her cheeks fell, revealing her delicate face. She had no idea how beautiful and attractive she looked with this expression.

As soon as He Jingming saw Xiao Wanyue's beautiful face and her affectionate eyes, he felt his heartbeat quicken and an indescribable sense of satisfaction. He couldn't bear to punish her. Such a stunning woman could only be his.

In the dream, she also looked at him with such eyes. Her eyes were full of him, and his heart and eyes were also full of her. He didn't know what this feeling was, he just felt that he couldn't leave her.

The more he looked at this face, the clearer the dream became. His ears turned red involuntarily. He had never had a woman before.

"Last chance." He Jingming tried not to show any emotion and gathered his thoughts. He gripped the armrest of the chair tightly. He wanted to hold her in his arms, but at the same time he was angry at himself for being so useless. She was just a woman, what was the big deal? He was conflicted.

"I accidentally hurt the prince last night. Please punish me." She had no choice but to admit it. If she was sent to the Dali Temple, she would have no chance of relieving herself. She might even die in there.

"Then tell me, how should I punish you?" He Jingming looked at Xiao Wanyue lying on the ground with some amusement.