On the second day, Lu Zixin really received the lychees sent by Han Jun, all of them were big and plump, she peeled one and tasted it, it was juicy and sweet, very delicious. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There was also a note pressed under the plate made of green bamboo, and she gently pinched it with her fingertips, only to see two vernacular sentences written on it: Occasionally, last night, its meat was white and tender, and it was specially sent to Xin Mei for tasting.

Lu Zixin couldn't help laughing, where is there a lychee that is not white and tender?

Suddenly, she remembered that Han Jun had praised herself for her "fair complexion, delicate and delicate", as if she saw his burning eyes, she quickly covered her clothes and scolded in her heart in a low voice, but there was still a smile on her lips.

"Girl, is it cold?" I don't know what Qingtan did, but the winter solstice that had just come was there, and when I saw her like this, I asked.

Lu Zixin hurriedly waved his hand, "It's okay, by the way, what about Qingtan?"

"Sister Qingtan went to send Qingji to Shizi's side, saying that the things that Mrs. asked you to do were to be handed over to Shizi. ”

"Yes. Lu Zixin nodded, Qi was afraid that her daughter would not be sensible, so she specially asked Mama Li to tell her that the two were married, and they could send some harmless embroidery to her mother-in-law's house, which was an opportunity to show the woman's virtuous lady, so she made a few pairs of autumn socks and uppers in the past few days, and let Qingtan take the soles, thinking that she had done a good job, so she took the opportunity to bring Qingji back, so as not to run again.

As he spoke, Qingtan entered the room, his face flushed.

"Sister Qingtan, the girl is looking for you. "The winter solstice is about too good at proportion, and when he saw Qingtan coming, he put down the work at hand, retreated, and only sat on a pestle outside to do his own needlework.

She came out of the sewing room, Lu Zixin naturally won't waste talents, it just so happens that Luxiang is not good at female workers, and most of her work here has to be Qingtan, but now it's not just right, all of it is handed over to the winter solstice.

In the morning, Lu Zixin leaned over and took a few looks, the stitches were fine and smooth, and they couldn't be sharpened without a lot of effort.

Lu Zixin didn't have anything to do, but just asked casually, since the winter solstice said so, it seems a little weird that she doesn't look for something, otherwise why do you keep staring at the whereabouts of a personal maid? ”

She didn't mean anything, but Qingtan suddenly even his neck was red, and his hands and feet were a little confused, so she pretended to be calm and replied: "Well, let's go, the slave didn't say anything, so I gave him the things, I didn't think that I had delayed some work on the way back, so it was too late to come back." ”

Lu Zixin was a little suspicious.

Her family said that it was not small, if it weren't for Qingji saying that there was Han Jun's letter, she wouldn't have entered the backyard today. But according to Qingtan's seriousness, it is generally only sent to the second door, and this comes and goes, and it doesn't take a cup of tea.

What's more, Qingtan's blushing face is really a bit abnormal.

Her heart moved, and she slapped the table suddenly, "Okay, is Qingji bullying you?" must be thinking that the person who suppressed me first, and no one will cross him in the future! I'm going to let someone find him back, teach him a good lesson, and let him know that he knows how powerful!"

After that, he rolled up his sleeves, looking like he was going to rush up and hug Qingtan unevenly.

"Girl!" Qingtan was anxious, and quickly pulled her sleeve, "He really didn't bully me, don't go, girl." ”

This little daughter's delicate state, looking at the ground, Lu Zixin smiled secretly in his heart: I know that this matter is not simple, and the cold-faced and selfless Qingtan will also intercede for others!

Lu Zixin stretched out her head, she spoke so loudly, it was not easy to sit there as if she hadn't heard it on the winter solstice, if it was Luxiang, she would have run in and help herself come up with ideas.

She pretended to be embarrassed and frightened Qingtan: "Okay, then you say, what's going on? I don't believe that this kind of thing has been delayed on the road, do you understand what you call deceiving the master?"

If it was the past, Qingtan would not have been caught by Lu Zixin in a few words.

It's just that she was very complicated, and she didn't think about it carefully at all, and if she cared about it, she really thought that Lu Zixin was going to trouble Qingji, so she was put into it, and said with a red face: "Qingji just said a few words to the slave, and there is nothing else." ”

"Oh......" Lu Zixin deliberately locked a pair of good-looking eyebrows behind his back, "Just said a few words...... That's definitely not a good thing to say, maybe it's arranging me, otherwise your face would be red with anger!"

She swore an oath, and Qingtan, who was even more frightened, was at a loss, "It's really not." ”

"Then you say, what made you angry like this?"

Qingtan touched his face, it was very hot, and then he looked at the thief smile on Lu Zixin's face, and then he knew that he had fallen into the master's hand, and he was suddenly even more ashamed, "Girl, you!" After thinking about it, he simply stomped his foot, shut up and didn't say anything, took the sewing basket, sat down there on the winter solstice, and ignored her.

It's just that my heart is still pounding, and I don't like to speak in a hurry, and the heat on my face doesn't go away.

felt that the winter solstice was also like laughing at her, Qingtan raised her eyes to see, but the winter solstice was still sitting there upright, as if she had never heard or seen anything, so she didn't even take a look at her when she sat down, and the needlework in her hands flew up and down, concentrating on making an embroidery surface.

Qingtan felt even more weird, but he couldn't, so he could only pretend to be fine, but his hand was poked several times.

At this side, knowing that Qingtan reacted and would never tell the truth again, Lu Zixin couldn't help but feel a little pity, but he had no choice but to take the lychee plate and go outside, muttering something while peeling it, to the effect that the next time he saw Han Jun, he told him to take care of his little servant, and don't mess with her maid Yunyun.

Qingtan seemed to hear the sound of a few little girls laughing outside......

"What are you laughing at!" Lu Zixin took a bite of lychee, swallowed it, stood at the door and said to a few unwaiting little maids: "You are the same, you have heard clearly, you have to pay attention to your own affairs, don't wait for the master to make up your mind for you, it will be too late then, do you know? ”

"Yes, girl. "A few little maids, you squeeze me, I squeeze you, covered your mouth and responded.

Qingtan can't wait to find a hole in the ground to get into.

At this time, she was really glad that Lu Xiang was still suffering in the main courtyard, otherwise she didn't know how many days she would laugh at this matter, and the girl told her how to preach with a straight face in front of these little maids in the future!

"What are you talking about, it's so lively, you don't have to do anything?" Lu Zixin was proud, and suddenly Sang Kui entered the yard, and asked the little maids with a smile, and then saw Lu Zixin, so he hurriedly saluted, "Girl, Mrs. Uncle is here, Mrs. please come over." ”