After eating, the men all went to the mountains, the women couldn't go, and they cleaned up the dinner table at home, these mysteries are not rare in their family, and there is no need to take the rest back. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Ma didn't want her to participate in cleaning up these leftovers, so he had already packed up Xuan Miao'er and their things and stacked them in a conspicuous position at the door, which was to drive them away.

Anyway, Xuan Miao'er didn't want to stay longer, how good it would be to go back to their own home, so Liu took them to say goodbye and go home.

In the evening, Xuan Wentao and the others came back and had dinner, and Xuan Miaoer and they should also go back to the town, they have been at home for three days.

When I returned to the town, it was not dark yet, Xuan Miaoer saw a carriage in front of her house, and she was very familiar with it, and she recognized it when she got closer.

She hurriedly pushed open the door of the gallery and entered, and sure enough, she saw the familiar figure sitting at the window, and the familiar mask: "Brother Qiandrunk." Xuan Miaoer shouted happily.

The drunken boy looked at Xuan Miao'er, his eyebrows and eyes were full of emotion, he hadn't seen him for a few days, how could he miss him so much: "You are back, I thought you were going to stay in Hewan Village today." ”

"When did Brother Qianzui come? Why didn't you send a letter in advance, I'll see you before I go back." Xuan Miao'er took off her cloak and handed it to Qianluo, and sat opposite Qian's drunken son.

"How about I came the day you went back to Hewan Village?

Qianluo hurried to get to work.

The drunken boy blocked it slightly with his hand: "I'll come." ”

Qianluo hurriedly stood in the back, absolutely understanding what the master meant.

If Xuan Miaoer didn't know the true identity of the drunken son, she might be restrained, but when she thought that this guy was Hua Jiye, she really didn't have any nervousness: "Brother Qiandrunk, our family is very good, my father and mother often talk about you, so don't work too hard." ”

This is indeed true, every time my father and mother see their family's silver ticket, they will thank a thousand drunken sons, and then talk about him not easy or something, Xuan Miaoer is curious about what kind of surprise her father will be if she knows that a thousand drunken sons are flower successors.

"Thank you for me, aunt and uncle. By the way, our brushes will be sold when I return to Beijing, and this time I will bring some with me, so we can start selling them together when the time comes. "The drunken boy is now a first-class man in the capital because of Xuan Miaoer's trick up these things.

Xuan Miao'er remembered the instruction manual she drew a few days ago, and stood up: "Brother Qianzui, you wait for me, I'll go upstairs and get something." ”

Without waiting for a thousand drunken sons to respond, Xuan Miaoer had already gone upstairs and found the two manuals and took them down.

At this time, Zhou Yuguang lit a candle and put it on the table, and went to light a candle elsewhere.

Xuan Miaoer put the two manuals on the table: "Brother Qiandrunk, look, this is an explanation, which is to explain how to use this colored pencil and watercolor pen, and it can also be called an explanation book, anyway, that's what it means." ”

Qiandrunken boy picked up the colored pencil and looked at it: "Miao'er's brain is smart, this is not only how to use it, but also simple sample drawings, and steps, which is what you can come up with." ”

Xuan Miaoer thought to herself that her sister didn't have a manual for what she bought in her previous life, but now she seems to be so smart about this matter: "I also gave my brother a paintbrush, he didn't know how to use it, I drew a picture for him, and I remembered it." ”

The drunken boy never left Xuan Miao'er today: "Miao'er, tomorrow you go to my house, the sewing machine is made, this thing is really easy to use, you go and see where it needs to be improved." ”

Xuan Miao'er was very excited, this thing was a big item in ancient times, no, this should be high-tech, I haven't seen such avant-garde things in this ancient world for a long time, and I want to take a look: "Okay, I'll go see it early tomorrow." ”

"Okay, it's not early today, you just came back, rest early, I'll go back." The drunken boy stood up and took his leave.

Xuan Miaoer got up and sent the drunken boy out, and watched his carriage go away before Xuan Miaoer returned to the house.

Qianluo is happy again, there have always been endless words, Xuan Miaoer is also happy today, and has been talking to her.

The next morning, before breakfast, the carriage of Qianfu came to pick up Xuan Miaoer, she suddenly felt that this identity seemed to be a lot taller, this carriage walked on the street attracted attention, today she took the carriage of Qianfu safely, so she did not bring heart and tranquility.

When she arrived at Qianfu, the thousand housekeepers naturally wanted to receive her in person, and when she entered the main room of the inner courtyard, she saw a thousand drunken sons in the flower hall, who were already sitting at the dining table waiting for her.

Xuan Miaoer took off her cloak and handed it to Qianluo, who had already brought a basin of water to wash his hands.

After cleaning her hands, Xuan Miao'er sat opposite the drunken boy, and the table was still full of what she liked to eat: "Brother Qiandrunk, every time I come, I trouble you." ”

"Eat, why be polite with me, it is estimated that Xiao Jin should arrive in a while, he likes this sewing machine very much, there are a lot of questions to ask you, if it weren't for Qingming, he would have to stay in the capital, and he came with me a few days ago." The drunken boy pushed Xuan Miaoer's favorite sweets in front of her.

Xuan Miao'er didn't expect the Ninth Prince to come: "Brother Xiao is also coming, it seems that he is better than me." ”

"Poof. The drunken boy successfully broke the gong, and quickly wiped the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief: "This is what you can say." ”

Xuan Miao'er also felt that this was a bit fast, the key was that she really didn't have so many taboos in front of the drunken son, she touched her nose: "Brother Xiao is here, don't tell him." ”

"Xiao Jin has a big heart, besides, you have so many ideas, so many good things, he is curious now, although he doesn't say it now, but he admires you in his heart. "This is the truth of a thousand drunken sons, and no one else dares to say this.

Xuan Miao'er ate a sugar packet: "Does this mean that I have the capital to play a score with the Nine Princes?" But after thinking about it, he still shook his head: "Forget it, you ancients, emperors, relatives and relatives like to cut off their heads, in case I really say it wrong, this head should not be saved." ”

Qiandrunken Gongzi looked at Xuan Miao'er, and a smile was revealed between his eyebrows: "You are talking nonsense, we are not all the same, and we are divided between you and us, and the laws of our Fengnan Kingdom are very perfect, and the Son of Heaven is guilty of the same crime as the common people, so you can kill innocents indiscriminately." ”

Xuan Miao'er doesn't believe it, the emperor's family is not really something to offend, it is very safe to have a thousand drunken sons as backers, but she doesn't mind coaxing the ninth prince, so double insurance: "I think I'd better be honest." ”

"It's rare for you to say that, but Xiao Jin, you don't know yet, he is just good at the right way, and he really won't show mercy if he is not right. "The words of the drunken boy are not ordinary chats, but also to tell Xuan Miao'er that Xiao Jin is someone they can trust.

Of course, Xuan Miao'er understood, and nodded: "Actually, I also think that he can be a friend, when he helped me deal with Xuan Zi'er, I felt that he was righteous." (To be continued.) )