"Li San, you are willing to come back!" Jiang Shiran said neither yin nor yang. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Her Royal Highness the Princess and Miss Jiang are here. Qiao Zhao said hello and instructed Binglu, who was following behind, "Brew the tea I brought back from the south." ”

"Yes. Bing Lu responded, looked down at the brick in his hand, and couldn't decide where to put it for a while.

Qiao Zhao looked down and coughed lightly when he saw the brick.

Bing Lu hurriedly put the bricks under the shelf of the flowers, and glanced at Jiang Shiran before walking out.

Jiang Shiran's expression stiffened when he saw the brick, and he sneered: "What's the matter, your maid still wants to hit me with a brick?"

Qiao Zhao said lightly: "Miss Jiang thinks too much. ”

Jiang Shiran waited, and when she saw that there was no follow-up behind Qiao Zhao, she couldn't help biting her lip.

didn't even have an explanation, did you expect that she couldn't do anything to her?

"Li San, you told the ninth princess to adjust the dosage of the ointment in three days, but the ninth princess invited you into the palace today but you didn't come, I don't think you took the ninth princess in your eyes at all, right?"

Qiao Zhao glanced at Jiang Shiran lightly and looked at Princess Zhenzhen: "Your Highness, take off the veil and let me see." ”

Princess Zhenzhen silently took off the veil, quietly pinched the veil and stared at Qiao Zhao, very nervous in her heart.

Jiang Shiran's voice full of anger rang out: "Are you deaf and can't hear me?"

Princess Zhenzhen couldn't help frowning, only to feel that this voice was particularly harsh.

Why didn't she think her friend was so noisy before?

Qiao Zhao looked at Jiang Shiran and asked calmly, "Can Miss Jiang represent Her Royal Highness the Princess?"

Jiang Shiran was stunned by the question, and couldn't help but look at Princess Zhenzhen.

Princess Zhenzhen smiled at Qiao Zhao reluctantly: "Of course this palace doesn't think so, Ran Ran is a straight temper, Miss Li San don't have to go to her heart." ”

"It's true!" Jiang Shiran didn't expect her friend to deny it directly, and she suddenly swept her face, and her heart was very angry.

"That's good, I thought Her Royal Highness the princess thought the same thing, it turned out that it was just Miss Jiang's meaning. ”

"You-" Jiang Shiran's face flushed with anger, and she had the heart to refute, but found that she couldn't find a point to refute.

"Please have tea. Binglu came over with the tray, put the teacup down, stepped aside and picked up the bricks again.

The brick used for stepping feet is quite solid, the little girl thought silently.

Although Qiao Zhao took a nap in the house next door for a while, he was physically and mentally exhausted in order to copy the words of Xing Yushi in the past two days, and he still felt a faint pain in his head at this time, so he went straight to the point and said: "Your Highness's skin has no adverse reaction to the ointment, so I will apply it continuously from today, and when I get up in the morning, I will wash off the ointment before going to bed and apply a new one, and so on, and then see the effect after seven days." ”

Princess Zhenzhen was a little disappointed in her heart, and couldn't help asking, "Is that all?"

Qiao Zhao looked at Princess Zhenzhen with a smile: "It will take ten days and a half months for an ordinary acne mark to disappear." ”

Princess Zhenzhen knew that she was out of shape, and her face was slightly hot: "It's the palace that is anxious." ”

The imperial grandmother likes a well-behaved and sensible girl, and it is impossible for her to speak unscrupulously like Jiang Shiran and spread a reputation for being high-flying and domineering.

The thick cotton curtain shook, and Ah Zhu walked in and whispered a few words in Qiao Zhao's ear.

A look of surprise flashed on Qiao Zhao's face, and he stood up: "Your Highness, Miss Jiang, I'll miss you first." ”

"Then we's-" Princess Zhenzhen was halfway through her words, when she suddenly noticed Jiang Shiran quietly kicking her, and the conversation changed, "Then let's wait for you, Miss Li San, hurry up." ”

Qiao Zhao bowed slightly to apologize, and walked to the door for a pause: "Binglu, go out with me." ”

For the sake of safety, let's take the maid with the brick away, otherwise I will turn around and shoot the two people sitting in the hall with the brick, and she will have a headache.

As soon as Qiao Zhao left, Princess Zhenzhen took a sip of tea and said to the maid waiting in the hall: "You go down, the palace has something to say to Miss Jiang." ”

The maid who was serving the tea naturally did not dare to refute the princess, and hurriedly retreated.

Princess Zhenzhen looked at Jiang Shiran.

"Zhenzhen, did you notice that the maid came in just now to speak, and Li San's face changed?"

Princess Zhenzhen nodded.

She had just seen the other party's surprise, but she didn't think it had anything to do with her.

Jiang Shiran saw that her friend was indifferent, and frowned: "Zhenzhen, aren't you curious? She must have encountered something big, otherwise how could she have such an expression with her paralyzed face?"

"Big deal?" For some reason, Princess Zhenzhen's mind flashed with the back of a horse.

The direction in which Champion Hou left was Apricot Hutong, did he visit the Li family?

"No, I'll find out. Jiang Shiran raised her voice and called the maid in, "Take me to the clean room." ”

Qiao Zhao hurried to the living room, and before he reached the door, he heard Li Guangwen's roar: "How can this be reasonable, Zhaozhao is not yet fourteen years old, and the Jing'an Hou Mansion actually invited a matchmaker to come to the door to propose marriage, and the Jing'an Hou was kicked in the head by a donkey, right?"

Old Mrs. Deng's coughing voice came from the hall: "Boss, calm down." ”

"I can't calm down, and the thought of my daughter being remembered before she is fourteen years old makes me angry. ”

Miss Qiao outside the door couldn't help but nod.

Yes, she's so angry that her liver hurts now.

He said that he would come to propose marriage in the spring of next year, what kind of wind did Shao Mingyuan suddenly smoke? This matter may be overjoyed by ordinary people, but her father, is obviously different from ordinary people.

"The third girl has arrived. The maid standing in the doorway shouted.

Qiao Zhao walked in.

There was a sudden silence in the hall.

After walking all the way, Qiao Zhao's face had regained his composure, and he saluted Old Madam Deng and Li Guangwen.

Old Madam Deng opened her mouth with a complicated expression: "Third girl, a matchmaker has just come to the door to propose to you for the second son of the Marquis of Jing'an." Grandmother thinks this is a bit sudden, so she asks you to come and ask. ”

"What about the matchmaker?" Qiao Zhao asked.

She also felt sudden.

Old Madam Deng glanced at Li Guangwen, who was angry, and said helplessly: "I was driven away by your father." ”

Li Guangwen snorted coldly: "Don't you drive away this kind of confused matchmaker, and stay in our house for the New Year?"

The corners of Qiao Zhao's mouth curled.

Originally, she was a little annoyed, but for some reason she just wanted to laugh after listening to her father's words.

Hurried footsteps came, and before the maid could report, He and his second wife, Liu, walked in together.

Liu was about to greet Mrs. Deng, and He hurriedly asked, "Old lady, master, I heard that a matchmaker came to propose marriage?"

"Hmph!" Li Guangwen was still so angry that he didn't want to speak.

Afraid that the He family would be angry and angry, Mrs. Deng hurriedly comforted: "Sit down first, don't be in a hurry, there is a matchmaker who comes to propose marriage, but-"

He was already overjoyed after hearing half of his words, and stroked his palms and said: "Great, I just said that there are people with good vision, how can my Zhaozhao not get married!"

Mrs. Deng: "......"