Speaking of Qing Huan grew up in this villa since she was a child, in addition to being accompanied by Cui Wei and a few subordinates every day, there is still a woman who has a very good relationship with her, her name is Xiao Dieyu, who lives next to the villa where she lives, and the family has opened a tavern here, which is also a well-off home, because her parents are businessmen, they are more open-minded and unrestrained, and they don't discipline her very much, so she is also idle and doesn't do serious things on weekdays, which is very compatible with Qing Huan. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

On this day, Qinghuan only wore a cyan pomegranate skirt, sat next to the stone table and knocked on the melon seeds, took the West Chamber Ji that I didn't know how many times I had read, and a small porcelain bowl full of melon seeds next to me unconsciously saw the bottom.

"What are you looking at, so fascinated?" But seeing a beautiful female voice coming, a slim figure at the door was standing with a jade fan.

"Dieyu, you're back!" Qing Huan said in disbelief, happy in her heart, but seeing Dieyu looking at her with a light blue gauze dress, her eyes were also happy.

"Didn't you say that you would go down to Jiangnan with your father, I thought you wouldn't come back," Qing Huan said as he greeted her and took her hand affectionately.

"I miss you in my heart, and business has not been good in recent years, so I came back with my father" Dieyu only looked at her blue eyes, still remembering that when she was in charge, Qinghuan did not have her parents to accompany her, and often held a colorful feather shuttlecock to play with her, and now they have been separated for nearly ten years, and both of them have reached the age of jasper.

"Quick, sit down, I'll make you tea to drink" But seeing Qing Huan happily ran into the kitchen to make tea, and called Cui Wei to bring all kinds of candied dried fruits.

"What kind of tea do you taste?" Qing Huan handed her the green jade bucket she usually used to drink tea.

Dieyu took it and took a sip, and then said in a deep voice, "It's rain?"

"Why can't you even taste tea?" Qing Huan glanced at her with disgust.

"This is when I swept the snow off the leaves one by one on a snowy day, put it in the old porcelain altar and buried it under the tree, I am usually reluctant to drink, but this time I took it out when I saw you coming."

"You, you, what kind of weird novels have you read?" Dieyu knew that she had always liked to follow the ancient method to do some idle clouds and wild cranes, and at the same time felt helpless in her heart, she also felt that she was very interesting.

"Dieyu, I'll only tell you one thing secretly, you can't say anything" But seeing Qing Huan leaning down in her ear and saying that day she met the man in white on the Hongling Flower Boat.

"He kissed you?" Dieyu chuckled with a jade fan covering her mouth, but when she saw Qinghuan's face crimson, the freshness of the lotus pink, and the peach blossom-like beauty, she knew that her little daughter's feelings were given to the man.

Bai Cang looked through the door, and the blue pupils looked coldly at the two people who were whispering frequently under the green tree, and couldn't help but wonder in her heart, the little girl had so many whispers?

Out of the corner of his eye, Qing Huan saw the white tiger yawning lazily, and hurriedly motioned to Dieyu to look.

Dieyu couldn't help but be startled when she looked in the direction she pointed, but saw a white-haired and blue-eyed tiger lying in another pavilion yawning, looking cold and arrogant.

"You raised this?" Although she knew that Qinghuan was not the same as other vulgar women, she didn't know that she was so bold that she dared to raise a tiger by herself, not to mention where this tiger came from, she was also the king of beasts, what if she didn't make a lot of trouble, what should she do?

Qing Huan knew what she was worried about, and hurriedly said to her, "Don't worry, I have been raising this tiger for nearly two months, and it is very spiritual, so don't be afraid."

"Bai Cang, come here" Qing Huan gently called Bai Cang over, but Bai Cang ignored it, turned sideways and continued to sleep.

Qing Huan touched his head awkwardly, and said, "Actually, it's quite a cold ......", but Dieyu was interested, even a tiger is not an ordinary tiger, the white tiger has only heard of it in legends, how can I see it true?

The two came to the small pavilion, squatted next to Bai Cang and carefully observed it, ignoring the green silk and pomegranate skirt hanging on the ground.

Bai Cang has never liked to be close to people, and he was suddenly watched by onlookers, and he was pointed at, and he was very unhappy at the moment, disgusted the two of them and wanted to run away at a glance, but Qinghuan had already touched his soft fur first, and said proudly to Dieyu while touching, "I just bathed it yesterday, and it is still fragrant, don't you believe you smell it?"

"It's amazing" Xianjun raised her eyes and saw that the stupid woman squatting next to her actually looked admiring, and let out a heartfelt admiration, and her heart was even more ashamed.

"Can I touch it?" Dieyu watched the white tiger's docile Ren Qinghuan caress it, and couldn't help but itch in her heart, girls will never have resistance to cute-looking animals, even if it is a fierce beast with a cute appearance and a fierce heart.

"Of course" Qing Huan said generously, put his hand off the tiger's head, and made room for Dieyu, looking like he was letting you taste it.

Bai Cang rolled his eyes countless times in his heart, and he swore that as long as that stupid woman dared to reach out and touch his noble white fur, he would bite off her hand.

Dieyu raised her hand in mid-air and just wanted to touch it, but when she saw Bai Cang's blue eyes looking at her, she couldn't help but be faintly scared in her heart, and after hesitating for a while, she put her hand down.

"I still don't dare to touch it, it's so fierce" Dieyu said with a wry smile, and the white tiger on the side glanced at her, wagging his tail and walking away lightly.

"Okay, then let's go to my room" Qing Huan pulled Dieyu into his boudoir.

As soon as Dieyu stepped into the room, she saw a Huanghuali and three cabinets full of books, and she couldn't help but be curious, and took out a copy of it, but it was full of strange novels such as "Strange Tales from Liaozhai" and "The Legend of Sou Shen", and she couldn't help but laugh dumbly, and she had to say that it was the second lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion who knew the books and was reasonable, and the Prime Minister saw these miscellaneous books that were not doing their job properly, wouldn't he be half angry and half dead?

But I saw that Qing Huan found a satin embroidered hundred butterfly skirt in the wardrobe on the side and gave it to her, "Now that you are back, I have another lovely person to play, and I heard that there will be a fireworks festival on the river in a few days, you and I can go together."

Dieyu saw that the style and color of the skirt were very suitable for herself, obviously she deliberately left it, and she couldn't help but be moved, and hurriedly took it and said, "Then I might as well be respectful and obey my fate."

"Dieyu, do you have a crush?" asked Qing Huan Chong, who was sitting on the side of the bed.

Dieyu only used a jade fan to block half of her red face, and only said half-loudly, "Coincidentally, that time I went down to Jiangnan with my father to participate in a birthday banquet to inspect the salt imperial history and met him, he was dressed in black brocade, evil and handsome, and he smiled at the corner of his mouth and toasted me with a glass of wine, although it was only a one-sided relationship......"

"But you think about it until now?" Qing Huan snatched her words and said them, causing her to blush, and hit her with a jade fan in disgust, and then the two laughed and played for a while, the relationship between the two was already deep, and they hadn't seen each other for a long time, so they only felt that there were countless things to say.