Taiwei tilted her head and glanced at her.

His eyes were a little misty, and he didn't seem to have woken up yet.

Changxi took the pen in her hand, pushed the post on the table to her, and whispered: "Look at it, the slave looks like an invitation, and the little maid was still in a hurry when she sent it." ”

Taiwei raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, and his sleepiness faded by two points.

She has been sleeping hard lately, and when she opens her eyes at night, she can't sleep again. But the tiredness was getting stronger and stronger, and the physical exhaustion was worse than she had imagined.

She looked down and picked up the post and opened it to read.

In just a few lines, I have finished reading it in a blink of an eye.

It turned out to be Yang Jue's post......

This obnoxious guy.

No wonder the second sister sent the post to her.

The intense drowsiness dissipated in an instant.

Taiwei closed the post and handed it to Changxi, her eyes gradually clearer. The fragrance of pine smoke and ink lingered in her nose, and she pulled out two pieces of letterhead, spread them out, smoothed them out, and began to write wildly.

After writing it, she asked Changxi to find someone to deliver the letter, and she got up and went to the bathroom.

The water brought in by the maid was already cold.

Tai Wei lifted his hair, stood in front of the wash basin, closed his eyes and buried his head, and sank his whole face into the water.

The cold invades the pores, and the skin aches dullly.

She came to her senses, lifted her face in high spirits, and wiped two handfuls with a handkerchief. In the bronze mirror, she swept away the decadence, and became the beautiful girl with picturesque eyebrows and eyes.

Back at the table, she picked up the post sent by Qi Ying and strode out the door.

A little maid came running over with an umbrella.

Tai Wei raised his hand and stepped into the rain.

She walked faster and faster, splashing under her feet, like treading on the waves.

When Qi Ying noticed the movement and walked out, she saw that the hem of her skirt was wet, and shook her head helplessly: "It's messy, what does it look like......

Hearing this, Taiwei smiled, stepped forward to put away the umbrella, lowered his head and patted the water vapor on his body, and said softly: "The second sister has changed." ”

Qi Ying was stunned: "What do you mean?"

Taiwei handed her the post and said with a smile: "In the past, where would the second sister care about me." ”

Qi Ying laughed when she heard this, and avoided the side.

The rain on the Taiwei umbrella splashed on her, and it was a little cold.

She took the post and asked, "How's it going?"

Taiwei sighed: "It's not good." "Yang Jue's banquet, she has seen it. If you can't go, it's best not to go.

She glanced at Qi Ying and said, "Second sister hasn't seen the Sixth Prince, right?"

Qi Ying let out a soft "um" and led her inside, saying, "I heard that she doesn't look bad, but she has a bad temper." ”

Tai sneered: "It's a handsome one." ”

Qi Ying turned her face: "What about your temper?"

"Temper ......" Taiwei yawned, "naturally it is the temper of the prince." ”

Qi Ying understood, and said lightly: "It seems that the temper of the nobles is really the same." ”

Taiwei pulled her into her seat and asked Xiao Qi: "Have you already sent someone back?"

Qi Ying nodded and put the post in her hand on the desk.

After receiving the post, she looked wrong, and Xiao Qi saw that she had something on her mind. She thought about it, and then ordered someone to send Xiao Qi back to Aunt Bai.

A group of children in the house are the youngest in the seventh year.

Originally, in two years, she could only be regarded as a half-grown child.

But in the absence of their father, their generation has all become adults, even Xiao Qi is no exception.

Qi Ying poured herself a cup of tea.

Taiwei knocked on the table: "Where's mine?"

Qi Ying even pushed the cup and teapot to her hand: "It's not a good tea." "She doesn't pick, as long as it quenches her thirst, the white water tastes good, and there is no tea in the house that can be specially used to entertain guests.

The two sisters listened to the sound of rain outside the window, and one of them picked up a cup of tea.

The tea stalk sinks to the bottom of the cup.

Taiwei suddenly lost her patience.

I don't know if it's because the rain doesn't stop, or if I'm afraid that the plan will fall through.

She rubbed the walls of the cup in distraught, as if she wanted to polish the pattern on it.

Suddenly, "Little Five!"

Qi Ying called her, stood up, and walked towards the inner room: "You come here." ”

He was slightly stunned, then stood up, raised his feet and walked forward: "What's wrong?"

Qi Ying walked straight to the closet, opened the cabinet door and began to rummage, turned her back to her and said, "You help me see, what should I wear to go out." ”

Taiwei raised her hand and pressed the cabinet door: "The second sister is as beautiful as a flower, it doesn't matter what she wears." ”

Qi Ying was not polite when she heard this, nodded, picked up a white skirt, and said, "Then dress ugly, try not to be so beautiful as a flower." ”

She threw the dress back and rummaged through it again.

Taiwei said: "Second sister, if there is a ...... one day"

"Don't worry. Qi Ying interrupted her, "I said, I won't die." ”

Biting his lower lip flap too slightly.

That's not what she was trying to say.

But looking at Qi Ying's back, she finally just let out a long sigh and whispered, "I know." ”

Qi Ying turned around and stuffed her with a crumpled skirt: "How about this?"

Taiwei couldn't believe that such clothes were taken out of her second sister's closet. What about the maid? What about the mother-in-law? How do you pack up the things? She stuffed the skirt back: "If you are looking for death, it is just right to wear it." ”

Qi Ying frowned: "Really?"

She kept her head on looking.

I didn't go out until noon, and I was too slightly to accompany her to toss.

The two men turned out the cupboard full of clothes and spread out a couch.

Qi Ying looked left and right, and her body fell down and lay on the full bed of splendor.

She looked up at the roof, her face was calm, and her tone was calm, as if she had no feelings: "Speaking of which, it has only been half a year, and I can't even remember my father's voice and appearance. ”

Taiwei stood in front of the couch, looked down at her, and was about to speak, when she suddenly heard Changxi's voice outside the door.

Qi Ying sat up suddenly: "It's someone from your yard?"

Taiwei's expression froze, and she gestured to her chin and walked out.

When she walked to the door, Changxi had already greeted her and handed her a thin and narrow piece of paper.

The gold-sprinkled paper still looks beautiful on a rainy day.

Taiwei looked carefully at the small print written on it.

Very short line.

It's her familiar lively handwriting.

She put away the flower note and turned her head to look behind her: "Second sister, I'm hungry." ”

Seeing this, Qi Ying waved her hand and asked people to prepare the meal.

She eats simply, and she really doesn't pick it.

After a while, the dinner table was set, and the rain outside the eaves was still sparsely falling, and Taiwei was eating while calling people to prepare the carriages and horses.

The carriage should be large.

Horses should be strong.

She did everything in detail, and she ordered it one by one.

In the afternoon, Qi Ying went out. She also changed her clothes and followed her into the carriage.

Sure enough, it's big and spacious. Taiwei sat there, leaned back, spread her hands, closed her eyes and took a nap.

The wheels of the car began to roll.

The carriage was getting farther and farther away from Jingningbo's mansion.

Qi Ying opened her mouth and failed to make a sound. She pinched herself violently, sat down, picked up Taiwei's face, and pressed her forehead on Taiwei's head: "Have you had a sudden emergency and are you delirious?"

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