"Young Madam, since it's like this … "You should go in and rest. I'll call a few servants. Everyone will help you find it. What do you think?" Xiao Ai said as she looked at An Yimo.

An Yimo shook her head, and said: "No need, if there's too many people, we won't be able to find it. It's just a little thing … If we can't find it, we'll find it in the garden. "

Just like what Shui Huiwen said, it was very likely that some servant took it away.

This jade pendant was a token of her acknowledgement that she had returned to her clan. Could it be that … Was it someone from the Long family who sent "spies", or bribed a servant from Ye Family?

No matter what, at this time, the fewer people who knew about it, the better!

"Young Madam, that … Then I'll help you find it. " Xiao Ai looked at An Yimo with worry, and said: "Your injuries aren't completely healed, just in case …"

Xiao Ai bit her lips and looked at An Yimo with difficulty.

Miss Cousin had already instructed her, during the first three months of pregnancy, Young Madam was the most important and most unstable. She could not get tired, otherwise it would be very easy for her to become red, so she had to take good care of him, even more carefully than usual!

An Yimo thought about it, the wound she had gotten out of in the middle of the night a few days ago had yet to close, and her fever was just right, so at this time, it was really not appropriate to work too hard. Even if she did not care about herself, she would still have to take care of the child in her stomach, thought for a bit, then nodded: "Xiao Ai, how about this, you look for it in the front, I'll follow behind you, if you find that thing, you won't recognize it either, okay?"

"Fine." Xiao Ai thought for a moment, then nodded: "Then, Young Madam, follow me."

After walking two steps out of the pavilion, Xiao Ai seemed to have thought of something and turned around. "Young Madam, wait a moment, I'll go into the house first to get an umbrella.

An Yimo did not reject, and nodded: "Alright, you can go."

Xiao Ai hurriedly entered the house. In a short moment, she took out an umbrella, walked to An Yimo and opened it, then said: "Young Madam, take this."

"What about you?" An Yimo asked when she saw that Xiao Ai only had one umbrella.

"I'm fine, Young Madam don't worry, I'm used to rough work, it's fine to bask in the sun." Xiao Ai laughed indifferently and walked out of the pavilion.

An Yimo nodded her head. Xiao Ai was walking in front and she bent down to continue looking. An Yimo followed behind with an umbrella in her hand and observed the trees to see if there was any red cloth that had fallen onto the ground.

After searching for about half an hour, they were finally able to find the entire flower garden. Although she had not found the red soft cloth that An Yimo had mentioned, Xiao Ai was already sweating profusely.

"Young Madam, do you still want to find more?" Xiao Ai asked: "I'm not tired, you're the one that's walking outside … "The heat is too great."

An Yimo looked around, and then pointed to the place closest to the flower shed with the most greenery, and said: "If you can find that place, then go back."

Perhaps, that small red pouch had already been thrown away by the person who stole the jade pendant, or perhaps it was intentionally hidden away.

"Fine." Xiao Ai nodded and said: "Young Madam, be careful."

"Mm, let's go."

The two master and servant walked over, the plants there were mostly potted plants, and these potted plants were all new breeds raised by the Fifth Uncle, so most of the servants would not come over to take a look, with An Yimo holding onto a glimmer of hope.

Xiao Ai searched carefully for another ten minutes, but there wasn't any.

"Young Madam, I still haven't." Xiao Ai's face was already flushed red with sweat.

"Looks like I really can't find it." An Yimo sighed with disappointment and said: "Xiao Ai, since we can't find him, then let's go back."

"Is the Young Madam a very important thing? How about... I'll go in and drink some water. Xiao Ai said.

"Forget it, there's no need. We might not be able to find it! " If they had really just accidentally lost it, the two of them would have definitely found it a long time ago. If they didn't find it now, there would definitely be no hope.

"All right. Then let's go back! " Xiao Ai immediately said, after hearing An Yimo's words, it was as if she had received an amnesty.

She wasn't tired herself, she was just worried that An Yimo would be too tired.

Just as the two were about to turn around and leave, they heard an elderly voice sound out from behind them. "Young Madam, Xiao Ai, why are you two here?"

When the two of them turned their heads, they saw that not far away, at the entrance of the flower room, Fifth Uncle was standing there.

In this kind of summer, Fifth Uncle always woke up early and went to sleep late. Otherwise, with the sun at noon, it would be unsuitable to make potted plants.

"Yes, Fifth Uncle." Xiao Ai hurriedly replied, "Young Madam has lost something, we are looking for it."

"Is that so? What did you lose? " Fifth Uncle limped in.

"Nothing, just a small thing, I might not be able to find it." An Yimo said.

"Look at how hot it is …" "Why don't you come in and take a rest? I've just made some rose tea that I grew myself. Do you guys want to try it to relieve the heat?" The Fifth Uncle said with a smile.

Xiao Ai turned and looked at An Yimo, and said: "Young Madam, go in and try it. Fifth Uncle's scented tea is very nice to drink."

Looking at the girl's expression, she must be very thirsty. Seeing that it was so hard for her to find things for him, An Yimo did not reject, and nodded: "Alright, let us go in."

Fifth Uncle grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

The master and servant duo followed Fifth Uncle into the flower room. Before they even entered the flower room, they felt a gust of cold wind from the flower room's door.

The greenhouse was a rather dark and semi-shaped basement. The so-called semi-shaped basement was a basement that was dug up to the point where half the floor was low, and then a large bungalow, half on the ground and half below the ground, would be very damp, ensuring the wetness of the flowers and not the lack of water. On the other hand, this kind of place was the most suitable for the growth of the flowers and for the cultivation of the delicate flowers.

Inside the greenhouse, there were rows and rows of flower racks, with fresh potted plants on each shelf.

Some of them had just been installed, while others had already been prepared and were beginning to blossom. The ones on the right side were those that had already stopped moving, ready to die at any moment.

Between each row of shelves and another row of shelves, there was a corridor that was large enough for two people to pass through.

This flower room was cleaned and tidy, the ground was also clean and slightly moist. Walking in in this kind of summer, it was very comfortable, and it surprised An Yimo a bit.

"Fifth Uncle, this place is pretty good." An Yimo said with a smile.

"Yeah, it's warm here in the winter and cool in the summer. It's very comfortable." Fifth Uncle limped and brought them to an empty space on the left side of the flower room.

On one side was a bed and a wardrobe. On the other was a large rattan tea table and four small rattan chairs. On the tea table was a pot of tea with flowers on it.

"Fifth Uncle, your place is so clean." An Yimo stroked her skirt and sat down, sincerely praising.

Xiao Ai also quickly sat down at the side and said with a smile: "That's right, although Fifth Uncle is a gardener, he loves to be clean, hehe …"

The Fifth Uncle laughed embarrassedly, and her voice carried a thick foreign voice: "It's good that you don't mind, Young Madam. I'm living here by myself, so other than the flowers and plants, no one else comes in.

He wiped his hands and poured three cups of tea, passing one to An Yimo and the other to pass one to each of them, and said: "The temperature of the water is just right, Young Madam wants to try it."

An Yimo looked at the pure white wide mouth tea bowl. It was a bright red tea, with two rose petals that had changed color floating inside the tea, a pink and tender color, it was extremely beautiful.

"Fifth Uncle, did you make this for yourself?" An Yimo watched the inspection with some surprise. It was clean and delicate, and after smelling it, it felt very fragrant. After drinking another mouthful, it brought with it a faint fragrance of honey and flowers.

"Yes, I made it myself." Fifth Uncle laughed: "How is it?"

"Not bad!" An Yimo nodded her head, this tea was much better than the rose tea that she had bought at the supermarket in the teahouse outside, even the rose tea imported by France was lacking compared to it.

"If Young Madam likes it, I'll send you a jar later. This is last year's scented tea, and the new one hasn't come out yet." Fifth Uncle said shyly: "I thought that Young Master and Young Madam did not like this kind of thing, so every year they never made much. It's just enough for me to drink."

An Yimo laughed: "Did you grow these yourself?"

Fifth Uncle nodded his head, and said: "That's right, Miss Cousin likes roses. Every year, there will be many new species that open up, unlike the rose season where the moon opens up, but not like the nominal rose season. Every year, it will only open seven or eight months when the weather is warm, and this kind of weather is suitable for the rose petals."

An Yimo was a little surprised: "There is such a breed?"

"Yes, of course!" Talking about growing flowers, the Fifth Uncle turned serious, and his expertise was revealed, "Those roses that are sold at the flower shop are actually not real roses, but a mutated rose. Real roses are opened once a year, and there are also different types of roses in Ye Family, but most of them are those kind of mutated roses, a jar that I will give to the Young Madam later, are these kinds of roses that are left behind, and they are even easier to drink than this!"

An Yimo was very surprised, she never thought that a small rose could have so much knowledge. What was even more unexpected was that the expensive rose in the flower shop was actually not a real rose, but a mutated rose. She wondered what those girls who desired to receive a rose would think.

"Thank you, Fifth Uncle." An Yimo laughed.

Fifth Uncle immediately and carefully turned around and took out a sealed, medium glass jar from his wardrobe. A small, dried rose was placed in front of An Yimo and he smiled as he said: "Young Madam, this is it."