"Jing Jiayue, let's go! Don't come to my house again, I don't want to see you! Yun Sujun said in a cold voice and gave an eviction order.

"Sister Yun! Is it so disgusting for two women to be together? Jing Jiayue bit her lip hatefully.

You don't understand, you don't understand at all......

Yun Sujun felt extremely tired, she didn't want to say anything, let alone see the person behind her again, she staggered and moved forward step by step.

"Sister Yun......"

"Don't follow me!" A sharp refusal.

Jing Jiayue was pinned in place, watching her Sister Yun go away.

Is Sister Yun disgusted with herself? But it's not like that.

Is it rude to be angry? Beat and scolded, scolded, what else?

Jing Jia rubbed back with a smile.

"Miss, ...... you" Pang Xi probed her expression, and said in his heart, "You didn't treat our county lord as a thing, right?" The slave can go in now, right?

Jing Jiayue glanced at him: "Manager Pang, if I remember well, you used to serve in the palace, right?" ”

"Uh, yes." Pang Xi didn't know what she was thinking again, and her heart became worried.

"When I was a child, I ran around in the palace and accidentally bumped into the Fengxian Palace, I remember that it was still Chief Pang who scolded me for not being able to make noise in front of the first emperors and gods, and drove me away."

The corners of Pang Xi's mouth twitched, and cold sweat oozed out of his forehead: Is this ancestor looking for fault?

"Ahem! Miss, that's all old things. Didn't the slave and maid also seek their own government in their positions back then? What's more, in front of the first emperor and god, it is indeed not easy to argue. ”

Jing Jiayue nodded solemnly, "Manager Pang is loyal to his duties, which makes people respect. ”

When Pang Xi heard her words, his heart was even more unsteady.

Jing Jiayue blinked, glanced at the people around her who were busy with their own things, and then pulled Pang Xi aside, "Manager Pang, we are old acquaintances......

Surprised, Pang Xi hurriedly said: "Don't dare!" Can't! The slave is just a servant, how dare she talk to the eldest lady? ”

"Dare! Dare! Jing Jiayue intercepted the conversation, "Look, we are all old acquaintances, please do Manager Pang a little favor......"

"Miss, but please command!" Pang Xi didn't dare to provoke this famous little overlord of the Beijing Division. In the past, I was young and didn't know Jing Jiayue, who mistakenly broke into the Fengxian Palace, but when I thought about it later, I felt afraid.

Jing Jiayue hooked the corners of her mouth with satisfaction, "I just want to ask Mr. Pang about something." ”

"Miss, please speak!"

"After your lord returned, did any guests visit her?"

Pang Xi glanced at her strangely, and replied honestly: "Master Shi came the day before yesterday. ”

"Shi Ran?"

"Exactly."

Shi Ran has a family, not to mention that he and Sister Yun have a master-apprentice relationship, this doesn't count.

"Anyone else?" Jing Jiayue asked.

Pang Xi trembled and peeked at her.

"Who else?" Jing Jiayue was nervous, and her two good-looking eyebrows shrugged up.

Pang Xi said in a trembling voice: "You." ”

"Uh...... What about but me? Think about it again, such as the son of a certain nobleman, a prince and a prince, or a young talent or something! ”

Pang Xi's face turned red, and he shook his head vigorously, saying in his heart What are you being the lord of our family! The county lord of my family is a person who is pure and jade, and has a noble character, how can he ......

Even if he just thought about Jing Jiayue's words, he felt that he had defiled his county lord.

Jing Jiayue was relieved at this time, hooked Pang Xi's head, as if the two brothers were good, and said with a smile: "Old Pang! We've known each other for so many years, and you see you haven't gotten anything good from me. In the future, as long as you are in the realm of this Great Zhou, as long as you have any difficulties, just tell me! I'll set it right for you! From now on you will be covered by me! ”

Pang Xi was frightened to death, and hurriedly said, "Miss! This is unacceptable! The slave is just a subordinate, how can she ......?"

Jing Jiayue held down his body that was trying to break free, and sneered: "Look at your little bit of talent!" It's not like the emperor is promoting you! Don't worry, I have something to ask you for, even if we do each other a favor. You don't suffer, old Pang! ”

Pang Xi vaguely felt that this "favor" was inseparable from his own county lord, and he didn't dare to agree, but he couldn't break free from the clutches of this little overlord.

Jing Jiayue didn't allow him to think too much, and said to herself: "In the future, whenever you hear the news about the lifelong events of your county lord, regardless of whether it is true or false, regardless of whether the other party is male or female, you will sue me all." Your benefits are indispensable! ”

What does it mean to be male or female? The corners of Pang Xi's mouth twitched twice, and just as he wanted to argue something, the ancestor had already let go of him and patted him on the shoulder, "That's it." ”

"This ......"

Jing Jiayue's face was cold, "What is this?" Just do what I say! Okay, Lao Pang, you go and take care of your county lord, I'm leaving! ”

Jing Jiayue, like today, never likes to go out with attendants.

She walked alone on the snowy stone road of Jingshi, and walked for half an hour, and she still couldn't suppress the excitement in her heart.

With Lao Pang's eyeliner, see whose children can still be remembered by Sister Yun! If Lao Pang dares to be disobedient, hum!

She couldn't sleep well these days and nights, Yun Sujun fell asleep every night, and when she woke up in the morning, her pillow was empty, and she was tortured to the point of going crazy. She misses Yun Sujun's body, and misses Yun Sujun's gentle treatment of herself. For more than two years, she has long been accustomed to always having Yun Sujun by her side.

Jing Jiayue silently clenched her fists: Even if Sister Yun can't agree that the two women are together now, even if Sister Yun hates me now, don't be afraid! Miss Ben still has decades to grind with her, to pester her, to grind and entangle, and a lifetime will pass quickly. When the gray hair is gray, Sister Yun will find that she has been accompanied by me all her life......

No, no, no! How can I wait so many years, Sister Yun is mine! Soon it will be mine! Tsk, at that time, Sister Rui must be allowed to marry, and the county lord's mansion must also be changed to the county horse mansion. Hiss...... Then I'm not a big deal? Not good, not good! I have to work hard, do more things for Sister Rui, make some military achievements, and when she is happy, my grandfather is happy, won't the British Duke be mine? Sister Yun is the Duchess of England, hehe......

Jing Jiayue was a fantasy maniac and unconsciously shook to a lively street market, raised her eyes and looked, yo, isn't this the most famous Qinfang Pavilion in Jingshi?

She has been in the border for more than two years. The border is bitterly cold, and the atmosphere in the army is rude, and she occasionally listens to the officers and soldiers talking and laughing, talking about how the girls in Qinfang Pavilion are.

Jing Jiayue was curious, and she really wanted to go in and take a look at this legendary "kiln. What does "son" look like, and do the "girls" in it all look enchanting and charming, like fox spirits reincarnated. But this is Jingshi, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, he is shameless, and the British government still has face!

She was watching from a distance, hesitating whether to enter or not, only to see a gorgeous carriage parked at the door of Qinfang Pavilion.

Hey? This car is so familiar......

Jing Jiayue couldn't help but take a few more looks.

At this time, the coachman came down first and set up a sedan chair. The curtain of the car was raised, and a touch of crimson brocade robe flashed.

The man had a jade crown on his head, and two pearls the size of a dragon's eye were engraved on the crown, and the sun was far away and the sun was so far away that he wanted to blind people's eyes; The brocade robe on his body looks like it is woven with fine Shu brocade, and his waist is tied by a delicate jade belt.

The man had his back to Jing Jiayue, but even this back made Jing Jiayue's palms itch-

I want to smoke what he thinks!

I haven't seen him for more than two years, Yuwen Kejian still looks dead like this, and he looks like a peacock when he comes back, isn't he a man! So stinky and beautiful!

What makes Jing Jiayue hate the most is that Yuwen Kejian also likes to wear red robes, all kinds of beautiful and bright red robes-

Hit the shirt or something, it's the most annoying!

She gritted her teeth, and the back of Yuwen Kejian had already paced into the gate of Qinfang Pavilion, and immediately a girl with red flowers and willows greeted her.

Ouch!

Jing Jiayue slapped her thigh. This kid actually dared to linger in the Qinlou Chu Pavilion, still looking like this sassy bag, and still sitting in the carriage of the Xiangwang Mansion so flamboyantly!

Hum! Attaboy! I didn't study well at a young age, and I was bumped into by my sister! Even if your father is a Zongzheng and is so embarrassed by the royal face, can he still protect you? Wait for me to sue Brother Sùqin, and see if he doesn't break your legs!

Alone said that Yuwen Ke was thrifty, and he entered Qinfang Pavilion excitedly, and regardless of the Yingying Yanyan who came up, he went straight to the second floor.

He is a very well-known figure, and the bustard's mother hurriedly greeted him when she got the letter.

"Yo! I said why the candles burst last night, it turned out to be a sign that the distinguished guests are coming today! ”

Yuwen Kejian and Yuwen Keqin are three points similar, but there is no trace of Yuwen Keqin's heroic spirit, but there is a feminine atmosphere. He is the youngest son in the family, and his mother is Yu Wenguang's favorite side room, from childhood to adulthood, Yu Wenguang loves him very much, which makes his temperament more domineering, who dares to make him a little unsatisfactory, at least he will be beaten and scolded, and he will be tortured to death.

"Is Miss Mu okay?" Although he was asking, Yuwen Kejian didn't stop on his feet.

The bustard's mother was nervous, and she laughed closely and said, "It's not a coincidence! Miss Mu hurt her diet before, and she is about to recuperate now! Second son, look ......"

"Miss Mu is sick? Why don't you sue me? What is the best medicine for the famous doctor? Yuwen Kejian said, and his feet didn't stop, "I'll go and see her!" ”

The bustard's mother was even more panicked, walked a few steps and stopped in front of Yuwen Kejian, waved her handkerchief and said with a smile: "Second son, look at you in a hurry." If you want to see us, Miss Mu is not at this time, isn't ......"

Before her words landed, she was already pushed aside by Yuwen Kejian's hand: "Look at you as a woman, the prince is not as knowledgeable as you!" If you provoke the master, you will be abolished! ”

Most of the people who come to Qinfang Pavilion are sons and daughters who are either rich or noble, all for fun, and there are few who are ruthless. What's more, the play staged by Yu Wenrui and Jing Yan to compete for Mu Yihan back then is still rumored to be a good story in Qinfang Pavilion. Although few people know the true identities of the emperor and the queen mother, almost everyone knows that Miss Mu is being protected by "nobles". Yes, there are many people who covet Mu Yihan's talent, but there are very few who really have the courage to break through.

The bustard's mother was also frightened by Yuwen Kejian's ruthless appearance for a while, but she not only got the benefits of "nobles", but she also had the explanation of "Shangfeng", but she didn't dare to let Mu Yihan be wronged, so she had to follow Yuwen Kejian hard, and wanted to persuade one or two.

Yuwen Kejian strode to the door of Mu Yi's cold room, pushed the door and entered.

The bustard's mother was frightened to death, and rushed forward, "Second son......"

Yuwen Kejian's footsteps froze, and a cold light burst out of the corners of his eyes, "Xing Da!" Xing Er! ”

With his words, the two big men pushed everyone away, one on the left and one on the right, and they were clubbed outside Mu Yihan's door