As soon as the night was hanging, Du Weiwei and Du Piaoling got into the carriage back home, driving in front of Shen Mu, with excellent skills, all the way, fast and without bumps. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Propped up on the soft pillow with one hand, closed his eyes and rested, tossing for a day, Du Weiwei was already exhausted, and he didn't want to say more, what should be done today is also done, as for whether it will succeed in the end, look at the creation.

Du Piaoling looked at Du Weiwei's appearance, wanted to ask something, opened his mouth, but swallowed back.

There was no word all the way, and there was silence.

"Ji'er, did you talk to your beautiful sister about anything?" The black gold-edged eight-spike and eight-lamp carriage slowly drove towards the palace, Mu Yunjin looked at Mu Yunji, who was very happy with a happy face holding a food box, and asked in a warm voice, "So happy?" ”

The big eyes turned twice, thinking of the secret matter of the hook with Du Weiwei before, the corners of his mouth turned into a smile, and he said mysteriously: "This is the secret of me and Sister Wei, I can't tell the fourth brother~"

With a doting smile, Mu Yunjin didn't stop there, but continued to ask, "Didn't you talk about today's leading sister?" ”

As if he had heard something terrible, Mu Yunji's little face was entangled, and his voice lowered: "Isn't it just a leader, the fourth brother praises her, and Sister Wei also praises her." Hum! ”

"Okay, okay, the fourth brother won't ask." Mu Yunjin looked at Mu Yunji's little face and said with a joke. At the bottom of my heart, I have a rough number, this leader should be learned by Du Piaoling.

Du Weiwei's carriage stopped at the gate of Xiangguo's mansion, and Lin Ruo's voice came slowly: "Eldest Miss, Fourth Miss." ”

Du Weiwei got out of the car first, smiled at Lin Ruo, and called out very politely: "Lin Bo." ”

Lin Ruo smiled amiably, looking at it, among the young ladies in these rooms, the eldest lady was the most pleasing.

Du Piaoling then got out of the car, and there seemed to be some reluctance in his tone: "Lin Bo." In my heart, I didn't have a good impression of this Lin Ruo at all, when my mother was still in the prime minister's house, I mentioned to him that I wanted to add some people to the yard, but I was rejected by this old man because it didn't meet the personnel rules, and from the bottom of my heart, I didn't like him from then on.

Shen Mu raised his whip and drove the carriage towards the back door.

Accidents, just as they were about to step up the stairs, appeared.

I saw a man in rags and shabby clothes rushed into the midst of several people, and suddenly hugged Du Piaoling's leg: "Miss, Miss, please Miss be good, give me some silver." ”

The situation came too suddenly, everyone was shocked in place, and after a while, Du Piaoling screamed violently: "Ah!! In a panic, he kicked the beggar who was holding his leg fiercely.

The man hadn't eaten for a long time, and his body was already fragile, he was kicked by Du Piaoling, let go of the hand he was holding, curled up in pain, but still muttered in his mouth: "Miss Okay, okay, give me some broken silver, my child is dying of hunger, I beg you to ......"

Lin Ruo frowned, and just as he wanted to speak, Du Piaoling's vicious voice sounded: "Come on, don't get this madman away quickly!" ”

When the guard at the door heard this, he finally reacted and stepped forward to drag the man away.

Lin Ruo's brows furrowed even more obviously.

"Wait." A clear female voice sounded, and Du Weiwei's voice carried a sense of non-blasphemy.

Out of the corner of the eye, two children in shabby clothes hid, shivering, their big eyes full of fear and timidity.

The man was still curled up, his swarthy face covered in scars, and his mouth was still begging.

Du Wei gently rolled up the small half of his sleeves, stretched out his hand, and helped the man lying on the ground.

For a while, everyone was silent, and looking at Du Weiwei's movements, they were shocked.

The man trembled and stood up under Du Weiwei's support, but he was still trembling: "Thank you, Miss, thank you, Miss." At the beginning, when the man saw Du Piaoling dressed in a gorgeous costume, he thought that he could ask for some money, but he didn't think that the beautiful but extraordinarily low-key young lady in front of him actually helped him up.

The man stood still, but his head was still bowed, afraid to be like him, not knowing what he had to do.

Looking at the man in front of him, and glancing at the child in the distance, Du Wei did not hesitate at all, touched the two gold-inlaid jade hairpins on his head, and slowly pulled them out, and the three thousand hairs fell down, shocking.

Putting the hosta in the man's hand, Du Weiwei's voice was clear and powerful: "Take it and buy some clothes for the child." Seeing that the man was still trembling, he paused, "In the future, don't beg anymore." Since you are a sound person, find a proper craft to seek food and clothing. ”

With a pop, the man knelt down resolutely, holding two hostas in his hands, and kept kowtowing: "Thank you, Miss, for your kindness, thank you, Miss, for your kindness......"

Glancing at the child in the distance again, Du Weiwei stopped looking at the man, turned around and entered the Prime Minister's Mansion, behind him, the man still kowtowed and never stopped.

Du Piaoling looked at the man with disgust, snorted coldly, and also entered the house.

Lin Ruo wanted to enter the mansion with him, but after a pause, he stopped again, stood in front of the man, and said in a rather vicissitudes of life: "Since the eldest lady has already said so, there is no need to kneel, hurry up and retreat." With that, he let out a long sigh and flicked his sleeves into the house.

Du Piaoling followed Du Weiwei into the house, hesitating to ask about the four princes, but he didn't know how to speak, thinking all the way, and soon came to a fork in the road.

Without any pause in his footsteps, Du Weiwei walked straight in the direction of his Weiyuan.

"Sister!" Du Piaoling paused and called Du Weiwei.

"What's the matter with my sister?" He stopped indifferently, but he didn't look back.

"Me and the four ......" were not finished when they were interrupted by Du Weiwei.

"There are a lot of people, so it's better for my sister to pay attention." Du Weiwei's voice became colder and colder, and after tossing for a day, he was already extremely tired. At this time, there were still people who didn't have long brains to ask her these questions, and her heart became more and more cold.

opened his mouth, but Du Piaoling didn't know how to answer for a while.

took a step and walked to the residence, leaving Du Piaoling alone stunned in place, Du Wei's faint words floated from a distance: "It's man-made." ”

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As soon as he stepped into the microgarden, Zikou greeted him: "Miss." But seeing Du Weiwei with his hair scattered, he covered his mouth in shock, thinking that his young lady was frightened, so he directly started to touch Du Weiwei's body, "What's wrong, what's wrong, are you hurt?" How did it get like this? In the words, it is a real concern for his own young lady.

angrily and funny knocked off Zikou's hand that was touching his body: "How can your young lady be so weak!" ”

Between the words, Shen Mu had already entered the courtyard from the back door, and when he saw Du Weiwei's appearance, he was also stunned for a moment, and hurriedly ran to Du Weiwei, afraid that something had happened to the young lady.

Funnily pushing away the two people surrounding him, Du Wei walked in the direction of the house, and his tone was brisk: "Zikou, I want to eat osmanthus cake today." After a pause, as if thinking of something, he opened his mouth again, "Let's still have mint cake." ”

After entering the house, he turned around and showed a playful smile to the two who were standing helplessly in the distance, and then closed the door, walked inside, and sat down in front of the mirror.

But in just a moment's effort, Du Weiwei smelled a different fragrance.

Mother Mu Dai is a master of incense making, and she also wants to teach Du Weiwei, but Du Weiwei refused, on the grounds that she doesn't like it, looking at her daughter who has great insights, Mu Dai can only smile at her daughter's temperament.

Although Du Weiwei does not know how to make incense, he has inherited his mother's extremely sensitive sense of smell, and although he can't distinguish the preparation method of fragrance, he can remember all the smells he has smelled.

When I first entered the room, it wasn't really until I sat down in front of the mirror, and the smell gradually became rich into Du Weiwei's nose.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a faint smile, and without saying a word, he found a wooden hairpin again, pulled his hair into a loose bun, and the whole process was serious and careful.

"What's the matter, the third prince is addicted to being this gentleman on the beam?" I deliberately put off the time for a long time, and slowly picked out each lock of hair, until I felt that it was almost over, and then I opened my mouth leisurely.

The light sound of the landing, but it was accompanied by a slightly complaining tone: "I know that I am still doing this on purpose." In his words, it was like a woman's coquettishness.

"Don't dare, Weiwei I want to give the third prince more time to practice, so that the next time I join someone else's beam, I will have some experience." The tone of seriousness seems to be for his sake.

Throwing up his sleeves and sitting down on the chair next to Du Weiwei, the good-looking charming looked at Du Weiwei without makeup: "Weiwei is really good-looking." ”

"Ask yourself slightly, it's not as good as the three princes." didn't eat Mu Yunxin's set at all, Du Weiwei blocked back with a word.

got up and walked to the basin shelf and cleaned his hands, Du Weiwei didn't even look at Mu Yunxin.

Leaning on the edge of the table with a bewitching figure, Mu Yunxin smiled charmingly: "Although Weiwei's face is cold, he is a kind-hearted person." ”

Knowing that what he said was just at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, he ignored it and directly opened his mouth to drive people away: "If the third prince comes to talk, I'm afraid he has found the wrong place." ”

As if he was used to Du Weiwei speaking like this, Mu Yunxin was not annoyed, supported his chin with one hand, blinked his charming eyes, and finally asked the right thing: "It seems that Weiwei plans to draw a red line for his sister and Mu Yunjin?" ”

Du Weiwei picked up the handkerchief hanging on the basin rack and wiped his hands, sneering in his heart, the news was quite fast.

Saying the second sentence leisurely, Mu Yunxin's voice was still enchanting and charming, as if he didn't bring any emotion: "Weiwei is really smart, and he has made two plans." ”

There was a momentary dullness, Du Weiwei paused in the movement of his hand, turned around, and smiled very seriously: "If the third prince thinks that Du Piaoling has that talent, he thinks that it is a slight plan with both hands." ”

For a while, the two looked at each other, and there was no sound, and neither could see through the emotions in each other's eyes. Du Weiwei realized that Mu Yunxin was by no means a person who only consumed beauty and thinness as everyone saw, the more he was a person who hid deeply, the more he had a coat that everyone disliked.

"Miss, the mint cake is ready. Will it be delivered to the room or to the snack room? Zikou knocked on the door, and the voice came from outside.

Pulling away his eyes, Du Wei smiled brightly: "Send it to the room." Bring some tea by the way. ”

"Hee-hee." Zikou laughed with a hint of joy, "It's been prepared for a long time." I made the sweet jujube tea that Miss loves to eat. Then he left in a hurry, afraid that he wanted to bring Du Weiwei to the room as soon as possible.

Turning around, Du Wei was slightly apologetic: "Third prince, I'm afraid it's inconvenient." ”

Without speaking again, Mu Yunxin smiled more and more coquettishly, turned around, and flew out of the back window.

Du Weiwei removed the expression on his face, and there was heavy thinking in his eyes, Mu Yunxin, what kind of person are you.

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