Yang Zixin nodded and breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good." He turned his head and asked Qiu Ju, "Ruyi is okay, although she didn't say much today." But in the end, she still didn't cover up for Liao's, did Yang Ziying treat her? ”

"Not yet." Qiu Ju replied, "But Ruyi also has something to say, saying that she is asking the eldest lady to have a chance or can help her say a few words in front of the old lady." ”

Knowing that Ruyi had promised her before reminding herself that she would take Ruyi into her yard, Yang Zixin said: "I remember, you asked her not to worry." ”

Before Qiu Ju could reply, Tang Yuanhui was already waiting impatiently and said, "Xiao Zixin, I'm still here, can you not always whisper?" Talk to me, and maybe I'll be able to tell you something happy when I'm happy. ”

Yang Zixin smiled, waved her hand to let Qiu Ju back down first, and then asked Tang Yuanhui: "Now, I'll talk to you, see what happy things you can say?" ”

Tang Yuanhui tilted his head: "The news can't be sent in vain, you didn't care about playing chess just now, and now you still want to ......"

"Don't you say it, the next time you go to eat for the first time in the world, don't think about eating and drinking in my name again!" Yang Zixin interrupted Tang Yuanhui's words and raised her eyebrows to look over.

Tang Yuanhui coughed: "It turns out that you, you know, I thought you hadn't passed for a while......"

"Even if I don't go over, I'm still a shareholder of the world's first branch, someone hangs my account, can I not know?"

Glancing at Yang Zixin's complexion, Tang Yuanhui was relieved by his weak heart, cleared his throat and stopped selling Guanzi: "Don't you want to see your master, I went to Xu Zichong's house two days ago, and I heard that he wrote a letter to the family and told the family that he would come back in a few days, and the day after tomorrow is the day after tomorrow." ”

Yang Zixin was stunned, her beautiful eyes widened, her heart beat like thunder, and she said in surprise: "You mean, my master will also come back together?" ”

Seeing that Yang Zixin was so happy, Tang Yuanhui felt a little uncomfortable, and muttered: "If I come back from a long trip, will you be so happy, Xiao Zixin?" Seeing Yang Zi frowning unhappily, Tang Yuanhui hurriedly changed his face and replied helplessly, "I'm just guessing, whether Qingyun Gongzi will rush back with Xu Zi, I'm not sure." ”

Qiu Ju couldn't help but laugh as she listened to it: "Tang Shizi, you're not sure about anything, so isn't it a routine for you to say this?" Make fun of our young lady. ”

Yang Zixin's eyes were full of joy: "No, if Xu Zichong really comes back the day after tomorrow, then I believe that my master will come back ninety percent." ”

Tang Yuanhui and Qiu Ju were surprised at this time, and Tang Yuanhui immediately asked, "Little Zixin, how do you know?" ”

Yang Zixin smiled slyly: "I won't tell you." ”

Tang Yuanhui was depressed......

So, in the next day or two, Yang Zixin has been in a happy state.

Hearing that Liao was seriously injured and expelled to the south side of the hospital, he would be paralyzed and unable to move if he couldn't properly recuperate, Yang Zixin was happy.

Hearing that the wound on Yang Ziyue's forehead that was beaten with a cane was too deep, and the doctor said that it would leave a scar and ruin that flower-like face, Yang Zixin was happy.

I also heard that Luo Jingyu was pressed by Admiral Luo and agreed to marry Yang Ziying as a concubine five days later, Yang Zixin was still happy.

Yang Ziqi said that Yang Zixin was happy for the miserable end of Liao's house, but Qiu Ju Dongmei knew that Yang Zixin was happy about another thing.

That night, Yang Zixin sat at the table frowning and thinking, a pair of sparkling eyes fixed on the two objects on the table - a hosta and a fan.

Both of them are the top grades that Yang Zixin spent a lot of effort to pick out on this day, and the glass hairpins are crystal clear and transcendent; The fan is finely made, and the fan surface is also made by famous artists. Whatever you take out, it's something that can be sought after.

After watching it for a long time, Yang Zixin couldn't pay attention, so he called Qiu Ju and Dongmei and asked them: "You say, which one should I give to someone?" ”

The two maids looked at it again and again, Qiu Ju said that the fan was good, Dongmei said that the glass hairpin was good, and it was still ambiguous to fight over and fight.

In the end, Qiu Ju said with a little teasing: "Miss, in fact, shouldn't the gift be given by someone?" Why don't you tell me who you want to give it to, so that we can give you a counselor. ”

Yang Zixin's cheeks were flushed, and she glanced at Qiu Ju with disgust: "You girl, you are always talking to me." After a pause, he said, "Of course I want to give it to my master, but the day after tomorrow is his birthday, so I think he should come back." ”

Qiu Ju laughed when she heard it, but Dongmei felt a little aggrieved for Yang Zixin, and couldn't help complaining: "Miss, do you still want to celebrate the birthday of Qingyun Gongzi?" You were about to break your leg some time ago, but Dongmei didn't see him pay attention to you once, it's really ......"

"Dongmei!" Yang Zixin glared at the past, and then lowered his head to play with the two gifts, "Of course, Master has his own reasons for not telling me the truth, but I myself always run to him and force the Qinghe boy to pass on the message to me, and it is estimated that he must have been annoyed to death by the Qinghe boy." ”

Dongmei wanted to say more, Qiu Ju shook her head on the side, signaling her not to say anything, but she looked at Yang Zixin's side face deeply, and there was a kind of uneasy worry in her heart, and after a while, she adjusted her mood and said with a smile: "Miss, if you want to give it to Qingyun Gongzi, then I think it is more appropriate to give this glass hairpin." ”

"Really?" Yang Zixin took the glass hairpin and looked at it, and the clear appearance of Qingyun Gongzi appeared in his mind, "It seems to be more suitable." ”

That way he can wear what he has given him with him......

After making up her mind, Yang Zixin put the glass hairpin into the gift box, and asked Qiu Ju to find colored paper to wrap it.

After choosing a gift, Yang Zixin washed up and went to bed under the urging of Qiu Ju and Dong Mei.

However, I don't know if I thought that I would be able to see Qingyun Gongzi tomorrow, the excitement that had been holding back for months to explode in one night was too explosive, so Yang Zixin couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, laughing for a while and sighing for a while, thinking that she couldn't go to see someone with two dark circles under her eyes, Yang Zixin couldn't really close her eyes even if she forced herself to fall asleep.

In the end, after tossing for a while, Yang Zixin put the wrapped glass hosta on the pillow, and slowly fell asleep after looking at the gift.

The result of sleeping too late was that she couldn't get up the next day, Qiu Ju called several times, and Yang Zixin didn't move at all, so scared that Qiu Ju thought she had a fever, and if you looked closely, she was really sleeping!

There was no way, Qiu Ju had to go to Yang Taijun on behalf of Yang Zixin first to accuse him, saying that he was a little dizzy and couldn't get up. Mrs. Yang is only these two granddaughters, and when she heard the words, she said that she would let Yang Zixin take care of it, and she didn't need to come to ask for peace today.

So, Yang Zixin was going crazy when she woke up!

"Qiu Ju, Dong Mei, how did you do it? Let me sleep until three o'clock in the morning!" Yang Zixin frowned and shouted while hurriedly getting dressed, "It's almost time for lunch, I'm afraid that Young Master Qingyun is back!" ”

Qiu Ju hurriedly helped Yang Zixin put on her clothes and buttoned her buttons: "Miss, we remember that you said that you were going to meet you at the gate of Qingyun Gongzi's Courtyard, but Dongmei and I called you many times, and you couldn't wake up at all, so we had to wait for you to wake up by yourself!" ”

Yang Zixin got dressed and rushed to the mirror to comb her hair, pouting and complaining: "Then you shouldn't let me sleep, today is a special day, you just find a basin of water to wake me up, and I definitely won't blame you." ”

Qiu Ju, Dong Mei: "......"

Who would have thought that you wouldn't be concerned if you were splashed with water......

After a period of chaos, Yang Zixin finally picked it up, and immediately picked up the prepared gift and rushed out of the door.

However, as soon as she opened the door, Yang Zixin, who desperately wanted to run out, plunged into a broad chest, and the familiar musk fragrance filled her nose, and Yang Zixin was stunned.

"Oh my God!"

"The Great Prince!"

Qiu Ju and Dong Mei spoke alone, which perfectly interpreted the reaction in Yang Zixin's mind at this moment.

Ouyang Dongyuan helped Yang Zixin up, with a smile in his eyes like spring water: "You are in such a hurry, where are you going?" ”

Yang Zixin stared blankly at Ouyang Dongyuan's thick eyebrows like a sword and eyes like stars.

Since the Jinsheng Temple parted, the two had not seen each other for too long, and Ouyang Dongyuan, who suddenly appeared at this time, really made Yang Zixin as happy as if he had accidentally obtained a treasure.

"When did you come back?" Yang Zixin forgot that she was in a hurry to go out for a while, and a pair of beautiful eyes glanced at Ouyang Dongyuan carefully, and when she saw that he was dressed in dust, she said, "It won't be that you came back, right?" ”

Ouyang Dongyuan nodded and replied with a smile: "Well, I just came to see you when I arrived in the capital, I have already heard Chu Shen say what happened last time, but I still can't help but want to come and see you safe with my own eyes, so that my heart can be put down." ”

In fact, the people who went out with him to run errands hadn't arrived in the capital at all, but he couldn't wait to see Yang Zixin, so he hurried back in advance, and then without thinking about it, he went directly over the wall and entered Yang's mansion.

After listening to Ouyang Dongyuan's words, Yang Zixin was a little surprised and a little unexpectedly sweet: "Prince, thank you for your concern." ”

"You have to thank me, don't call me the prince in the future, just call me Dongyuan." Ouyang Dongyuan smiled again, seeing that Yang Zixin was a little embarrassed, and he was not in a hurry for a while, he took the opportunity to raise his chin in, "I finally rushed back, you won't invite me in for a cup of tea, right?" ”

Yang Zixin subconsciously looked back at the house, and then turned her head to look outside the courtyard, and then suddenly remembered that she was going to celebrate the birthday of Qingyun Gongzi!

It's just that Ouyang Dongyuan came back from thousands of miles to visit him, and he couldn't be driven out at this time, Yang Zixin had no choice but to invite Ouyang Dongyuan into his boudoir first, while lamenting in his heart, how could it be so coincidental that Qingyun Gongzi and Ouyang Dongyuan both bumped into one day and came back.

Ouyang Dongyuan stepped into the boudoir where he had lived for several days, a familiar and nostalgic feeling hit his heart, he looked around, and his eyes fell on the fan on the table—this was something that he didn't have when he lived here before.

Obviously, the fan looked like it was used by a famous person.

Although Ouyang Dongyuan was far away, his heart still fell on Yang Zixin, so Ouyang Dongyuan also sent people to inquire about Yang Zixin's news. Seeing this fan, Ouyang Dongyuan couldn't help but think of the news he had heard from the spies before, in recent days, Tang Yuanhui and Yang Zixin have been very close, could this fan be left by Tang Yuanhui?

And Yang Zixin had simply made a pot of tea at this time, and brought a cup to Ouyang Dongyuan, seeing that he was staring at the fan he put on the small round table last night, he thought he liked it.

"Prince, you have a good eye." Yang Zixin put the teacup in front of Ouyang Dongyuan, and reached out to take the fan, "This is the treasure I just found yesterday, and you saw it today." ”

Saying that, Yang Zixin opened the fan, and on the fan was an ink landscape painting of mountains and flowing waters, and the inscription was the famous painter Liu Dongxiang of the previous dynasty, who was very good at painting landscape paintings, but there were only a few paintings on the fan surface.

When Ouyang Dongyuan heard that it was the treasure that Yang Zixin had found, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and praised with a smile: "Liu Dongxiang's ink treasure is indeed exquisite. ”

Yang Zixin saw that his eyes were full of appreciation, so he simply closed the fan and stuffed it into Ouyang Dongyuan's hand, and said with a coquettish smile: "Na, if you like it, I will give it to you, it will be regarded as a thank you gift, anyway, you often hold the fan and pretend to be romantic." ”

Taking over the fan in his hand, Ouyang Dongyuan couldn't cry or laugh a little, he usually took the fan in order to maintain the image of the prince, but at this time he was said by Yang Zixin to be "romantic", but after receiving Yang Zixin's gift, Ouyang Dongyuan could not suppress the joy in his heart.

"Are you really going to give it to me? Didn't you say it was hard to find? Ouyang Dongyuan tentatively confirmed with Yang Zixin, but his hand was already firmly holding the fan.

Yang Zixin smiled: "I originally wanted to find it as a gift, but since it just matches you, I will naturally give it to you." ”

Ouyang Dongyuan became stingy when he heard this, and deliberately found it as a gift? Who is that going to be given to? Tang Yuanhui?

"No, why should I give it to Tang Yuanhui."

Hearing Yang Zixin's answer, Ouyang Dongyuan was shocked to realize that he actually asked what he was thinking, and he was a little embarrassed at the moment, but seeing Yang Zixin's indifferent appearance, Ouyang Dongyuan simply asked in one breath: "I also heard that you have a good relationship with Tang Yuanhui, and he also asked for the consent of Mrs. Yang and your father on the Yuanxia Festival to take you to play together, so ......"

"So you don't think I'm talking to Tang Yuanhui about something, right?" Yang Zixin couldn't help laughing when she heard this, and waved her hand ridiculously and said, "Tang Yuanhui is just a hippie smiling face without a proper shape, we can be friends if we die, and nothing else is impossible." ”

This unhesitating answer made Ouyang Dongyuan very satisfied, and smiled silently: "Well, I know." While holding the fan to open and close several times, his heart was full of joy, and he couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at Yang Zixin again: "Thank you for giving me the fan, I like it very much." I'll have to go first today, and I'll come back to you another day. ”

This book was first published in Reading Books