Yan Qinqing glanced at Mama Tang carefully, her slightly ordinary facial features, her eyebrows were peaceful and gentle, she looked only thirty-five or sixteen years old, but her demeanor was like a kind elder. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing that Mama Tang didn't speak, she concentrated on leading the way in front, patrolling left and right, and didn't see anyone else around, they were all different landscapes, coughed lightly, and whispered: "Erqing's crops are good." ”

It is very likely that this Mama Tang is from the Rubik's Cube, otherwise how could it appear in such a timely manner?

Thinking of Xiao Zexiao possessed in Mama Tang's body, her mood could no longer be described by the word pleasure, and she was about to fly.

As soon as she finished saying the code, Mama Tang, who was in front of her, paused, slowly turned her head, and asked softly with an inexplicable look in her eyes, "What is the head of the guard Yan talking about?"

Isn't it her? Yan Qinqing quickly probed left and right again, confirmed that there was no one around, the corners of his mouth curled, and he whispered: "Morning light Mu Jianghe." ”

The inexplicability in Mama Tang's eyes became even thicker, and she asked with some surprise: "Captain Yan, this is this?"

Yan Qinqing suddenly felt that her mood was heavy, she was about to see the princess before she looked at the roster, and things might be in trouble.

She shook her head with a smile on the corner of her mouth, bowed to Mama Tang, and said in a soft and grateful tone: "I want to thank Mama Tang for relieving the siege." ”

The smile on Mama Tang's face was a little sincere, and she didn't know what to think of, so she quickly restrained her smile, turned her head, and her tone was a little cold, "You don't have to be polite to the old slave." ”

Yan Qinqing straightened up and continued to follow her, the people on both sides of the princess and the side concubine didn't like this Yan Guard, what did the original owner do, so angry?

She was puzzled for a while, and suddenly opened her mouth in surprise, could it be that the prince is a broken sleeve and has a leg with this buddy, right? If this is the case, it seems that everything can be said!

Such an excellent treatment, and such a high right, is so handsome and is hated by the people around the princess and the side concubine.

Why does she always encounter such strange things? Can't escape the fate of Jiji when she co-authors?

Mama Tang didn't seem to have the idea of talking to her, and had been silent to lead the way in front, Yan Qinqing knew that she was the original goods, and followed her quietly all the way, and by the way, she memorized all these routes.

The two of them walked all the way to the gate of the courtyard with "embroidered gui" written on it, and Mama Tang waved her hand at the mother-in-law who was guarding the door, indicating that there was no need to be polite.

Take her into the courtyard, cross a forest of osmanthus flowers, step on the winding bluestone bridge with the fragrance of osmanthus flowers, and walk towards the flower hall built on the koi pond.

Yan Qinqing looked at the flower hall where a few tables of mahjong could be placed, and only felt that this ancient palace was really cool, why didn't she possess the prince, she could still enjoy it, and she didn't have to go hungry until now.

Mama Tang took her to the side of the flower hall and stood still, and said respectfully: "Princess, the captain of the Yan guard has brought it." ”

The flower hall was surrounded by orange gauze tents on all sides, and the autumn breeze blew lightly, occasionally stirring a corner, faintly revealing that there was a woman lying on her side, and two women were standing beside her.

After Mama Tang finished speaking, she stood for a while, and a crisp and lazy voice came from inside, "Well, call him in." ”

As soon as these words fell, Mama Tang's brows furrowed, and she shouted inward: "The princess can't, the chief of the guard is ...... to the end."

Before she finished speaking, the voice inside raised slightly, "This princess has some important matters about the prince that need to be asked by the head of the guard. Mama Tang and Xia Hua step down. Just keep it for the spring warmth. ”

When Mama Tang heard the princess say that Chun Nuan stayed, her brows loosened slightly, she glanced at Yan Qinqing with slanted eyes, and replied respectfully: "Yes." ”

After saying this, she walked out of the flower hall with the eighteen-year-old and nineteen-year-old handsome woman, and walked into the distance together, and before leaving, she gave Yan Qinqing a roll of the eyes.

Yan Qinqing saw them obediently retreating, raised her hand to open the yarn tent, stepped over the low three steps, stood in the corner of the flower hall, and quickly glanced at it.

Her willow eyebrows, red phoenix eyes, straight nose bridge, slightly upturned petite nose tip, coupled with the pink cherry mouth, slightly baby fat on her cheeks, wearing a jacquard soft smoke Luo stand-up collar placket, and a milky white tooth pinching cloud pattern sprinkled flower skirt on the lower body, standing still and living is a picture of an ancient beauty.

Yan Qinqing faced the beauty on the beauty couch, bowed her head and said respectfully and softly, "I have seen the princess below." ”

Seeing her chuckle like this, the princess slowly sat up and asked softly, "How are the crops of Erqing's family?"

Yan Qinqing didn't expect this thing to find her so quickly, she looked up suddenly, and saw that he had a teasing smile on his face, and raised his eyebrows at her, with a faint smug look in his eyes.

Yan Qinqing's gaze swept over the maid standing beside him, and understood that she was Chun Nuan, so she frowned a little strangely, but seeing his look of indifference at all, she replied softly: "It's okay, it's a pity that the Erxiao family is too poor to buy." ”

"Poor mouth. Xiao Zexiao said these two words as if he was coquettish, threw the silk handkerchief in his hand casually, and beckoned to her with his weak and boneless little hands, "What is going on? I don't know if I have an official position? Come here. ”

Yan Qinqing didn't care about his lesson, she was really not familiar with these ancient self-titles, and she was in trouble.

Her eyes swept a few glances at her spring warmth, walked towards him, passed by the round table of mahogany carved grape pattern inlaid stone in the flower hall, picked up a few pieces from the table and nodded, and sat on the edge of the beauty couch while eating.

Xiao Zexiao looked at her eating appearance, pursed his lips speechlessly, looked at Chun Nuan standing next to the beauty couch, beckoned to her, and smiled kindly, "Come and meet the captain of my family." ”

Chun Nuan kept looking at her carefully when Yan Qinqing walked in, her eyes swept over her face and long legs several times, with amazement in her eyes, and she saw Xiao Zexiao greeting herself, with a hint of embarrassment on her face, sitting on the other side of him.

"Na, this is our own people, my eldest girl. This is my captain. Xiao Zexiao paused when he said this, and kicked Yan Qinqing, who was still nibbling on snacks, with his foot.

"Yan Song, chief of the palace guard. Yan Qinqing swallowed the nod in her mouth, smiled at Chun Nuan slightly, and waved her hand, looking very happy to see you.

The spring warm facial features can also be described as beautiful, but you can smile, and instantly make people feel the warmth of spring.

She winked mischievously at Yan Qinqing and whispered, "My name is He Lingyou, you can call me Lingyou." ”

Xiao Zexiao glanced sideways slightly, glanced at her in surprise, then looked at Yan Qinqing's face, and smiled knowingly.

Yan Qinqing's body paused slightly, and quickly restrained the surprise in her eyes, and smiled at her sincerely, "My name is Xiao Er." ”

Xiao Zexiao turned his head and glared at Yan Qinqing, gritted his teeth, pouted at her, and quickly turned his head and looked at Chun Nuan with a smile, "My name is Yan Dan." ”

Chun Nuan's eyes were always on Yan Qinqing, after Xiao Zexiao finished speaking, she just smiled politely at him, and continued to stare at Yan Qinqing, with a very obedient look on her face, and asked softly: "What should we do next?"