But these Shao Shi Wanqing did not tell the Shao Shi doctor in detail.

She only said, "When I was in the Xianwang Mansion, I saw that Lin Xiaojue and the four princes seemed to be familiar with each other for a long time, and most of the four princes wanted to marry the Zhou family and went to her, I just couldn't swallow this breath." ”

The young doctor said: "I heard that my aunt is still laughing at you?"

Shao Shi Wanqing looked at this brother with unpleasant eyes, it was really a pot that he couldn't mention.

The young doctor finally realized where he said something wrong, and waved his hand and said: "What's the big deal about this? Hasn't the fourth prince not chosen the concubine yet? If it is Lin Xiaojue, don't worry, I have a way to make her not choose." ”

Shao Shi Wanqing looked at him suspiciously: "You?"

The young doctor likes to be looked at so unexpectedly, and the corners of his mouth curled: "You wait and see, sometimes I know what the eldest brother doesn't know, don't forget, she still has a maid in my hand." He added: "Not only will she not be able to be the princess, but their Zhou family will also lose face." ”

Shao Shi Wanqing saw that he was selling Guan Zi and saying such a certainty, and there was a very pleasant premonition in his heart that Lin Xiaojue was going to be planted.

In Zhou Qingchi's house, she was sitting on the south-facing kang writing something, and the maid walked in with a curtain, holding two bright fabrics in her hands: "Miss Nine, the second lady said to let you see if you like the material, if you like her, call the tailor to come to the door and make you two clothes." ”

Zhou Qingchi stopped writing and looked sideways at the clothes, his eyebrows furrowed slightly: "Looking at the gorgeous material, where did my mother get it?"

This maid was the maid who fell into the snowdrift with her that day, and her name was Xiaoxiao.

Xiao Xiao smiled and compared the material to Zhou Qingchi, and said, "The slave maid will go to the courtyard of the second lady." I heard the second lady say that it was given by Miss Eight. ”

Zhou Qingchi snorted lightly: "She wants to play with her mother again, right? How could she be so kind and give such good material for no reason." ”

Although Xiaoxiao has not been in Japan for a long time. But he is very liked by Zhou Qingchi, so he has some understanding of Zhou Qingchi's resentment towards Lin Xiaojue.

She whispered, "What else did the second lady say about the paper?" Tomorrow she will go to court. ”

Zhou Qingchi's eyes glared and said: "That's right, she wants her mother to give her life, she wants to sue her uncle for embezzling her aunt's dowry, and her daughter's confrontation with her father in court will be said to be unfilial, so let my mother come out." The more he talked, the more angry he became, and he put down his pen and went to the ground: "My mother is too, can't I tell whether she is good or bad? Why didn't she let my uncle go? It's not because of shame, I'll go to my mother." "I'm going to go out for a spin on the ground.

Xiao Xiao hurriedly said: "Then do you want this material?"

Zhou Qingchi turned around again, and she went to look at the material. Shining in the sun, the dark lines seem to float and shine vividly.

She bit her lip.

Xiao Xiao said reluctantly: "This pink is just enough to make two summer clothes for the young lady, this coupling, spring and autumn are also just right." She added: "And the second lady may not listen to you, maybe she will scold you again." ”

Zhou Qingchi's hand holding the curtain hesitated a little, and she said, "Then let her play my mother like this?"

Xiaoxiao persuaded: "But there must be someone to come forward, otherwise wouldn't those dowries be cheaper for the Lin family? Is Miss Eight hateful or Lord Lin hateful?"

Zhou Qingchi put down his hand and took a step back: "If you want to say so, it is more appropriate to let your uncle spit out your aunt's dowry." Frowning: "But why does she always bully my mother?"

Xiaoxiao saw that she was not leaving. Her eyes moved, and she persuaded her to sit down: "If there is really something, the eldest lady will not look at it, Miss, you should look at the material." ”

Zhou Qingchi raised his hand helplessly: "Okay." She touched it, and it felt like nothing.

"It's really going to buy people's hearts. Relying on her money. ”

Xiaoxiao's tone softened a lot when she heard her, and said with a smile: "Then the slave will help you put it away." When she put the fabric in the cabinet, she turned back and glanced at the words on the table: "Miss, are you writing a letter?"

Zhou Qingchi hurriedly blocked the letter with his body. Asked, "Are you literate?"

Xiao Xiao smiled and said, "The slave only recognizes her own name, but she has seen it before at the place where she bought the pen." This kind of paper is specifically written for credit. ”

Zhou Qingchi was a little relieved at this time, the paper she used was scented. She smiled sheepishly.

Xiao Xiao looked at her in confusion.

Zhou Qingchi whispered: "I'll tell you, don't tell others." ”

Xiao Xiao hurriedly said: "The slave maid is Miss's person, how dare she spread Miss's words?"

Zhou Qingchi's mouth was bulging like a goldfish, looking like a girl's shyness, she lowered her head and said, "It was written for him." ”

Thinking quickly in the little brain, her eyes suddenly widened: "What did Miss say about Shi Gongzi who met that night on the fifteenth?"

Zhou Qingchi felt that her face was burning now, and she nodded: "It's him." ”

The voice is as thin as the murmur of a mosquito.

It's not good to be careful, if Zhou Qingliang is allowed to continue to associate with this person, it will be a private affair, and they will be punished for being a subordinate.

On the night of the fifteenth, Zhou Qingchi got angry with Liu and ran to the street with his subordinates, she was disgusted with the congestion on the street, and the subordinates were verbose, so she led this small to a small alley near the front, at that time everyone was in the lively street, where were the people in the alley?

But on the night of the fifteenth, every house will hang lanterns, Zhou Qingchi saw that the rabbit lamp on a book was good-looking, so he approached to see, who knew that there was a pit under the tree, it was quite deep, and it was filled with snow.

At this time, a young man stretched out his hand and pulled Zhou Qingchi up.

"Miss be careful. His voice was a little hoarse, standard Beijing.

That son is Shi Gongzi, who is very blessed to be white.

After pulling Zhou Qingliang up, the two of them also exchanged surnames.

But I didn't expect to exchange addresses.

Xiao Xiaoqiang squeezed a smile and said stubbornly: "The second lady is busy telling Miss about her family, can you communicate with this Shi Gongzi again......"

Not good.

Zhou Qingchi raised his head and looked at Xiaoxiao, and suddenly his eyes widened: "You won't tell others, right?"

Xiaoxiao hurriedly waved her hand: "The slave maid said, the slave maid will never betray the young lady." ”

Zhou Qingchi nodded, waved his hand and folded the letter, found an envelope and put it in, and then handed it to Xiaoxiao: "Let people send it out, remember not to look for Miss Eight's person, find the original old man in the house, let them have my letter and don't tell others, give it to me directly." As if threatening, he squinted at Xiaoxiao: "If you say it......"

Xiaoxiao took the letter and hurriedly lowered her head: "The slave doesn't dare, I really don't dare." ”

Who did she say to go? She said this kind of thing to let her master know, and she was the first to kill her.

"The slave and maid will go and deliver the letter. (To be continued.) )