Qinghe got up and poured a cup of hot tea for Lan Xin, looked at the white of the fish belly in the east, and exclaimed in disbelief: "Ah! It's been this hour!"

Lan Xin's hand holding the tea shook and almost spilled the tea in the cup. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info raised his eyebrows, glanced at her angrily, and said angrily: "What are you doing so loudly? I'm afraid that others won't know, right?"

Uh, Qinghe was shocked to realize that he had lost his temper just now, reached out to cover his mouth, and subconsciously looked around. Then, the thief came to Lan Xin's side and asked in a low voice, "Girl, why did you come back at this hour?! No wonder the slave waited and fell asleep, why didn't you come back before closing the city gate?"

Lan Xin held the teacup in both hands and replied casually, "Oh, I encountered a little accident, and I missed the time to close the city gate." I had to rush into the city when the gate was opened. ”

"Accident?" Qinghe's eyes widened and he looked at Lan Xin in panic, "Are you okay with that girl?"

For some reason, Lan Xin's mind suddenly appeared, Lu Zhendong hid her under the cloak, protected her on his chest, and dodged the other party's hidden arrows. The cold smell of pine came to my nose, and I could clearly hear the sound of his powerful heartbeat. But he replied calmly: "Of course it's okay, didn't you see your girl sitting in front of you well?"

"Oh, that's good, that's good. Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief, folded his hands and said, and then complained, "According to what the slave said, you should take the slave and the maid with you." Although Hongxuan has some skills, she is inexperienced after all. If so・・・・・・"

"Alright, don't talk about that. Lan Xin waved her hand to interrupt her chatter, "It's also important to stay in the mansion, if someone comes, Hongxuan won't be able to handle it." ”

"Well, too!" Qinghe nodded vigorously, pursed his lips and smiled, like a little mouse that had stolen oil, smiling so much that he couldn't see his teeth. Lan Xin glanced at her angrily, shook his head helplessly, and took a small sip of the teacup.

After laughing, Qinghe looked at the night clothes on her girl's body and suggested in a low voice: "Girl, the slave is waiting for you to change this dress, and then go to bed and sleep for a while." ”

Lan Xin looked down at the crumpled clothes on his body, and nodded in agreement. rejected Qinghe's suggestion to ask her to go to bed and lie down for a while, "Don't lie down, it's not early now, it's time for breakfast in a while, back and forth, trouble!" looked at Qinghe's big eyes and kept turning, and said funny: "Okay, don't think about changing the topic." As I said, I'll tell you about a topic we've talked about before. Anyway, now that we have time, let's talk. ”

"What・・・・・ what ・・・・・・ topic? Also, how can the slave and maid think of changing the topic? The slave doesn't even know what the girl wants to talk about, how can she change the topic?" Qinghe stiffened her neck and said seriously, her eyes widened, for fear that her girl would say that she was weak-hearted.

Cut, Lan Xin glanced at her and sneered, It's strange to believe you. Seeing that Qinghe continued to explain, Lan Xin waved his hand and said, "Okay, good, okay, you don't know what I'm going to say to you, okay?" Seeing Qinghe's eyes dodging, she continued, "Then I'll tell you again, I want to ask you, about your family affairs, how did you think about it?"

"Girl!" Qinghe snorted, for some reason, she didn't feel as shy as before this time, but had a sad feeling, "Girl, the slave maid promised Aunt Yuzhi to take good care of the girl." ”

Lan Xin reached out to hold Qinghe's hand and whispered, "I know your intentions." But now my side seems to be calm, but in fact, it's ・・・・・・" Lan Xin raised his hand and tapped Qinghe's forehead, "What are you doing so sadly? It's a good thing to get married, why is it like this?"

"But, girl・・・・・・"

"Alright, don't. Lan Xin waved her hand to interrupt her, "Why don't we take a look at what is suitable around us." There is one in the Guo family, the age is appropriate, but the appearance is ・・・・・・"

"Girl, isn't there anything in our house, why do you think that Zhuangzi is so far away?" Qinghe knew that her girl was deliberately making fun of herself, so she endured her shyness and proposed in a low voice. She thought that they were all in the house, and they could continue to stay with the girl and serve after they got married.

"You mean Xue Shan?" Lan Xin asked in a low voice as she looked at the blush on Qinghe's cheeks. "Hmm!" Qinghe nodded in acknowledgement.

"Do you like him, then?" Lan Xin asked seriously. Qinghe tilted his head and thought for a while, and said, "I can't say I like it, I just don't hate it." ”

"Well, actually, I also think Xue Shan is quite good. Lan Xin nodded and said seriously, "Uncle Kui and Mother Liu are very good people to get along with, and you and Dongxiu can also get along." In the future, when you get married, you will not be wronged. And Xue Shan's character is also passable, in fact, when he was on the boat, he was injured, and you went to take care of him for the night. When I went to see him in the morning, he told me that he would marry you. I didn't agree at the time, and I didn't object.

The reason why I didn't tell you directly was that I didn't want you to be influenced by his attitude. And this morning, Mother Liu came to me and begged me to marry you. It shows their sincerity. It's just that Ziyi sent an invitation in at that time, and it was delayed. If you agree to such a relationship, I will ask them to find a matchmaker to come and propose, and then make up their minds, and then ・・・・・・"

"No, no, girl. Qinghe waved his hand in a panic and refused, "The slave is just a slave." ”

"Although you are the one who serves by my side, in my heart, I have never regarded you as a slave. Lan Xin held Qinghe's slightly cool hand and said seriously, "You and I grew up together, and I treat you as a sister." Therefore, your family affairs are not allowed to be sloppy. Seeing that Qinghe pursed his lips and wanted to refuse, Lan Xinhu said with a tiger face, "Okay, don't say anything if you refuse." You have to be reserved, but don't lose your girl's face. ”

"Yes, girl. Qinghe pursed his lips and had to nod in agreement. If the girl maintains herself like this, then she will be better to the girl in the future, so come and repay the girl.

Qinghe's family affairs were settled, Lan Xin finally got a matter of heart, watching the weather outside gradually brighten up, pursed his lips and smiled.

"Coo, coo," the stomach began to protest.