Chapter Eighty-Five: No Return

"My sister's painting is really good. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info there are scenes, things, people, movement and stillness. The color is uniform and moderate, soft and rigid, which can be described as the best product. ”

Ning Xiaoxiao commented on the painting in front of her.

Yun Tianhua stood up and stood aside, turned his head slightly, and saw a few pieces of clothing looming in the staggered forest of red plum trees. There are also long legs, dangling freely.

She turned her head and said with a smile: "Sister Ning is too famous, she just scribbles casually, and she is not eye-catching." ”

"Miss Yun, this is too humble. It was Xia Ting's Gao Sanlang who spoke.

Yun Tianhua frowned, he was so rude that he actually snatched the words of Ning Xiaoxiao, the master. And the way he looked at her, he was overconfident, and even brought an offensive temptation.

Gao Saburo continued: "The painting of the eldest lady is lifelike. It not only draws Mei's delicate and proud snow, but also draws the state of everyone enjoying the snow and playing easily. ”

This sycophant is a bit too much!

Her paintings may be good, but compared to everyone, they are far from them.

In her previous life, Zhao Liangyi commented on her paintings, if she insisted on it for another three or five years, she would become everyone. In other words, her paintings are, at most, mediocre and slightly outstanding.

Yun Tianhua said: "Gao Gongzi really knows how to paint. ”

When Gao Saburo heard the beauty say this, the smile on his face became even stronger.

Xia Ting's face on the side was gloomy like a black cloud pressing down on the city in summer, her small hand pinched Gao Saburo's arm, and twisted it hard, which hurt Gao Saburo's eyes with tears, but she didn't dare to shout loudly.

The people who thought about Du Ming all bowed their heads, and they didn't say a word about Gao Gongzi's obvious flattering behavior.

The surname Gao looks like a soft rice eater, and he will make up which flower is the most valuable, and he wants to dip his light into the sky in one step. How can there be such a cheap thing in the world?

Xia Ting and Wei Jingrou were in the game, fighting to the death for him.

Yun Tianhua lowered his head to pack up the painting materials, as if he hadn't noticed the small movements of the two of them.

The sun is just shining, and the warm light is shining directly.

A servant came running over and said that it was noon, and that the lady invited everyone back to the hall for lunch.

Everyone cleaned up their own descriptions, and the male guests, led by Ning Xiaoping, went out of Merlin first. The female guest followed behind Ning Xiaoxiao and went in the direction of the main hall.

Along the way, Yun Tianhua asked Yun Yueyuan, "What did you turn to just now?"

Yun Yue replied: "I just turned to blindfolded people. ”

The so-called blindfolded recognition of people means that they stand in the middle of the crowd with the eyes of those who know people, and everyone walks in circles around those who know people. When the knower shouts to stop, she has to guess who is standing in front of her.

Of course, it is not a guess in a vacuum, and the person who knows the person can ask the other person to answer the question she asks, or can touch the other person's cheek to guess exactly who it is.

Yun Qianhua asked again: "Then have you guessed it?

Yun Yueyuan lowered her head shyly, and the root of her ears was smeared with a layer of redness, and her voice was soft, "It's Young Master Ning." ”

Yun Tianhua was stunned, how could it be him again.

Ever since she came to this Dingxian Villa, she has always felt unwell. Don't say that it's a plum blossom banquet to be held during this time period, just to do it, and there's no need to run outside the city, right?

Also, what happened to Yue Yuan today is all related to Ning Xiaoping?

But she really couldn't think of what kind of medicine was being sold in the Ning family's gourd? Or was it really just a coincidence, was she thinking too much?

When I returned to the main hall, the ladies of the various provinces were already seated. Yun Bizhu didn't know when she had returned, and she was hugging Duan's neck to spread joy, which made the lady on the side laugh.

In the middle of the main hall is a folding screen, one for one man and one for a woman. The food was silent, and the meal was extraordinarily quiet. There is no sound of even the dishes and chopsticks touching each other and chewing food.

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After the meal, everyone was ready to go home. The dark night of winter came early, and because it was outside the city, if I didn't go back earlier, I would have turned on the lights when I returned to the house.

And the weather in winter is also cloudy and sunny, don't look at the warm sun now, who knows if it will be a blizzard day after a while.

Everyone said goodbye one by one, and Mrs. Ning personally sent people to the door.

It's just that just as everyone was about to board the carriage, a person wearing a strong suit and a sword at his waist, similar to a nurse, hurriedly ran over.

The person who came stopped in front of Ning Xiaoping, bowed down and said, "Report to the young master, close to the official road, there are a large number of broken trees, blocking the road. And there was a section of the road that was half collapsed, and the carriages could not pass. ”

This is something that no one expected.

When a woman encounters something, she will only babble, and when she sees that there is a problem on the way home, she is in a hurry. "What can I do about this?"

"Yes, if you can't go back, the master will be worried. ”

"Why did this good road collapse?"

A woman without the backbone of the Lord, this road is like the sky falling, you look at me, I look at you, I have no idea.

Ning Xiaoping, as the host, presided over the overall situation. "Ladies, I'm sorry. It's because of the poor care that you can't go back home. Ladies, there is a proposal below, why don't you stay here today, and when the road is repaired tomorrow, Xiaoping will personally send each other back to the house safely. ”

Now, that's a good idea.

A lady asked, "But if we don't go back today, the people in the house will be worried." ”

Ning Xiaoping had already thought about it, and quickly replied: "Ladies, please rest assured, there are horses in the village. I sent the guards on fast horses to the provinces to report the news. Rest assured, there are plenty of rooms in the village, so please stay with peace of mind. ”

The more Yun Tianhua listened, the more he noticed a different taste.

Ning Xiaoping was confident, even when she heard the nursing home say that there was a problem with the road surface, there was no surprise, as if she had known it for a long time.

And when he heard that the road surface was damaged, the first time was not to let people repair the road, but to directly persuade everyone to stay. You know, there are also twenty or thirty men and women here.

"Master Ning, Tianhua has a question, can you ask?"

A sharp flash flashed in Ning Xiaoping's gentle eyes, "Miss Yun, may I ask?"

"Tinghua wants to ask, if the broken wood is removed and the road surface is repaired, how long will it take? Don't get me wrong, Ningdazi thought, if the road surface can be repaired in a short time, everyone can leave, and there is no need to cause trouble to Guizhuang. ”

Hearing her say this, everyone nodded one after another, "Yes, if the road can be repaired, we can still go back." ”

"Yes, it shouldn't take long to build a road!"

Ning Xiaoping's hand behind his back clenched a few points, a person like Yun Tianhua is indeed worthy of deep friendship. With her wisdom, if the Ning family and the Yun family have a relationship in the future, the Ning family's power in the capital will be consolidated again.

On the city wall somewhere in the villa, Duanmu Ling took a bite of a pear in his mouth and said to the people around him: "Qishang, go, show Young Master Ben what is going on that road." ”

"Yes. "The seven upper bodies holding the sword on the side are on the wall. With a "whoosh", the figure disappeared, and there was no wind.