The Yan family has six sons and daughters, and the grandchildren are prosperous, if it is changed in normal times, Yan Renmiao is naturally willing to go to the old lady to have fun and please, but now the fragrant and sweet in front of her, the flattery revealed by the grandmother and others can't be suppressed, listening to the meaning revealed by the mother, this cousin is not only a young lady in the palace, but also wants to be sent to the palace, according to her appearance, it is inevitable to be a concubine. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info At this moment, facing a mother, how can she be willing to leave?

Yan Renmiao smiled and said: "What Sister Ling said, it's too raw, my sister is here to accompany you, if you don't go, how can I go, the two of us sisters have dinner in the house, and we are at ease." ”

In the past, Yan Renmiao was a small jade, but now he restrains himself everywhere to develop into everyone's girlfriends, and his gestures are very small, but it is like that.

Ling Xiang smiled at her and slowly sat down in front of the makeup mirror.

Yan Renmiao walked to the back, tilted her head and smiled in the mirror: "There is nowhere to go at night, Sister Ling, don't think my sister is poor, let me serve you once." ”

As he spoke, he pulled out the hairpin on Ling's makeup.

The cloud-like hair flowed down like a waterfall, stunning the twilight.

Yan Renmiao couldn't help but be amazed after being stunned.

Ling Xiang wore a hanging bun from her, and she didn't look at the box full of gold and silver jewelry sent by the Yan family, and still wore the sandalwood hairpin.

While talking, the servants also served the food, the two sat opposite each other, and used some unhurriedly, Yan Renmiao saw that the sister no longer moved the chopsticks, so she asked the girls to remove the dishes and chopsticks.

"I just slept a little, and it's just right at night outside, why don't we go to the courtyard to enjoy the cool and watch the stars?"

Ling Xiang lowered his head and thought for a while, and said, "It's just right, I want to make the flowers sent by my fifth aunt into paint, and I want a few more things, and my sister ordered someone to buy them, so as not to have idle hands." ”

Under the lights, Yan Renmiao's eyes lit up, and she praised: "My sister has practiced since she was a child, and it is really incomparable to us mortals, and she can do anything." ”

"The third sister is humble. Ling Xiang let go, picked up the pen and wrote down the things he needed and handed them to Yan Renmiao.

Yan Renmiao was busy sending the personal girl to prepare: "Just say that Sister Ling wants it, and the eldest aunt will not dare to slack off!"

This head came back to meet Ling makeup and walked out of the boudoir, and the servants smoked wormwood in the yard, lit incense, and brought fresh melons and fruits.

The two sat with their fans shaking, and Yan Renmiao couldn't help but start counting how the housekeeper's big room slammed the door and how she was mean to the other brothers. At a young age, she was already full of the spirit of a village woman.

Ling Makeup couldn't help but sigh secretly, those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black, as expected.

Fortunately, the Yan family attaches great importance to Dongyuan, and they can't spend a while, and the things they want are personally brought by the housekeeper beside Grandma Geng, and she said: "Grandma was going to come by herself, but unfortunately the uncle drank too much wine and came back, so he sent the slave and maid here, and said that Miss Ling wanted something, just open your mouth at any time, don't go outside." ”

"You thank Aunt Geng for me. Ling Xiang asked the girl to reward each person with two pieces of money, and sent them out.

She generously ordered the girls to set up a small table, Yan Renmiao rolled up her sleeves to help, and she didn't refuse.

In the moonlight, the two sisters talked and laughed, and before they knew it, they made a lot of sweat powder.

Ling Xiang asked the girl to find a bottle to fill it, and got up to stretch her muscles.

The night is like water, and the heat of the day is swept away.

Yan Renmiao leaned over and pointed at Xinghe and said with a smile: "After making things for a long time, my sister is tired, and the melons must be cold, let's eat some and rest." ”

Ling Xiang nodded, but he only ate half a piece of watermelon, so he entered the room hand in hand with her, called the girl to fetch water and bathe to prepare for the rest, and shared the rest of the melons and fruits with his subordinates.

She was very sure in her heart, this kind of scene, even if the secret guard was responsible, she would not dare to peep, and on those melons and fruits, she was dipped in a small amount of sweat medicine, and after a while, these people would sleep like dead pigs.

The two sisters occupied a bathtub to chat, and Ling Makeup said that she was not used to serving on the side, so she prepared refreshments in the house, and then sent them all down to eat melons and rest.

Yan Renmiao thought to herself that this sister was raised in the Taoist temple, and she was used to hardship, and she was also a guest at the discretion of the host, so she got along like this, and felt closer and closer, and couldn't help but say that she wanted to go to Beijing with her.

Ling Makeup responded one by one, and the atmosphere was excellent.

After chatting for a while, she got up first and poured two cups of tea, took a sip of herself, and handed over a cup of tea.

Yan Renmiao was flattered and took it and thanked him repeatedly.

Ling Xiang pursed her lips and smiled, but did not speak.

Yan Renmiao drank the tea, thanked him with a low smile, and came out of the bathtub with Ling Xuan's hand, put on a piece of clothing, and fell softly into her arms.

Ling Xiang calmly helped her lie down on the bed, changed into Yan Renmiao's coat, and spread her hair again, before raising her voice slightly: "There is no such object in the house, there is Sister Lao to go, and I will lie down and wait for you first." ”

Then she hummed vaguely, she carried a flower basket and a red gauze lamp, walked through the corridor, familiar with the door, and opened the courtyard door generously to go out.

There was no movement in the whole courtyard, and I think they were all asleep.

The Yan family's courtyard is large, but there seems to be a shortage of manpower, and the East Garden did not have a master before, it is very deserted, except for the faint red light around her, the surroundings can be described as pitch black.

Ling Xiang kept an eye on it, walked out for a while, blew out the lamp and threw it on the ground, and threw himself into the base of the wall to observe the surroundings with bated breath.

For a long time, there seemed to be the sound of clothes breaking through the air in the wind, and it seemed that someone had landed nearby, but no sound was made.

Ling Xiang felt that there was someone not far away, clinging to the wall and not moving.

There were a few dog barks in the distance, and then I heard someone speak: "That little lady of the Yan family, why didn't you go back?"

Another voice answered a little farther away: "Pay attention to what she does! As long as you keep an eye on the emperor's heart, everything will be fine." ”

The person in front of him said "um", and there was no more words, but the sound of light footsteps was far away.

Ling Xiang listened for a moment, made sure that there was no one, groped a section along the root of the wall to a farther distance from Dongyuan, kicked the stone under his feet, and then tied the small burden in the flower basket to his body, stepped on the position that he had already seen and observed, grabbed the green vine with both hands and pulled it, and climbed up the wall, not caring about what kind of environment it was outside, gritted his teeth and jumped down.

Fortunately, the courtyard wall was not very high, and her body was light, although it hurt a little to fall on the ground, she moved her hands and feet, but she felt that it was okay.

Squinting, not far from the outside is a faint house, a lonely young woman, walking at night, if you meet a bad person, there will be an accident, fortunately she still remembers that there is a nunnery in the west of the town, there are only three nuns who practice, two are quite old, one young is an orphan they adopted, looked at the location of Beidou, with the sporadic lights in the streets, pulled out and walked quickly. (To be continued.) )