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"Nope." Xue Mingyu shrugged, "Didn't you happen to be busy a few days ago?" "A few days ago, the Marquis of Jingjiang sent a post, and it happened that she was in full swing with Wan Guanshi, so she pushed it.

"Mrs. Tai is here, so I have to have a banquet." Qin Junxiu reminded. Although Mrs. Tai has no rank, she is his mother-in-law, and there will always be some people who come to visit her. It's better to send a post and invite us to have a lively time, otherwise Mrs. Tai may not be able to bear it even to meet guests.

"Hmm." Xue Mingyu nodded, "It's better to do it in our villa." Lumicang Hutong will not attract people. "Yunwu Villa has not invited outsiders to go since she moved in, Lumicang Hutong, she wants to leave a quiet place for Mrs. Tai.

"Okay." Qin Junxiu nodded. "There are so many pothos in Cuiwei Mountain House" The shelves painted with white paint were carried in yesterday evening, and the pothos flower pots were also placed. The leaves of pothos are large and look full. But it's all green leaves, and he is a little strange how Xue Mingyu doesn't like flowers.

"Of course there will be flowers, please look forward to it" Xue Mingyu grimaced mischievously.

Those so-called shelves were made by Xue Mingyu at the orders of carpentry. It is divided into two layers, the first layer is waist-high, with pothos, and those vines can hang down, along the white fence, white and green, which is particularly fresh and eye-catching. The shelves on the upper floor were chest-high, and Xue Mingyu was waiting to put some small wildflowers. In this way, the top layer of small wildflowers is like flowing clouds, and the bottom is dense pothos vines, and the green and dotted flowers dot the white fence, and the scene is particularly warm when you think about it.

In her opinion, it doesn't matter whether the flower variety is famous or not, but the most important thing is to create the atmosphere she likes.

She seemed to be in this strange sense of balance all the time.

Just like jewelry, the real value is not important, it is the most important thing to be able to satisfy the envy of others and take care of your neck.

For example, a husband, fame and fortune are not important, and it is most important for her to take care of her with a clear conscience.

Qin Junxiu had no doubt that Xue Mingyu's grimace would really bring him many surprises. He was used to these kinds of days, and when he came home and all he saw and heard was in order, he thought it was strange.

Holding the sword and not leaving Qin Junxiu, holding the bow and going outside the city to wait for the news. When he crossed the teahouse from under the city gate with a bow and a horse, Xue Mingyu, who was staring intently at the movement below, stood up nervously.

"Don't worry, the bow is fast, the carriage is slowing down." Qin Junxiu hurriedly went to help her, afraid that she would run downstairs recklessly.

"I" Xue Mingyu's eyes were a little red, and she didn't know what was going on, why was it so difficult to calm down when her relatives met.

"It's okay, it's okay." Qin Junxiu couldn't see that Xue Mingyu had the slightest grievance, and he didn't know that he would coax people helplessly one day, "Let's go downstairs and wait, no, no, let's wait outside the city gate." Don't worry, it's coming soon. ”

Xue Mingyu burst into tears and laughed.

When Mrs. Tai got down from the varnished horned carriage, she saw two figures standing under the high gate of the city wall, surrounded in the middle. The man was tall and had the demeanor of a Zhilan jade tree, and although he stood under the tall and magnificent city gate, he could still make people feel the arrogance of his majestic body.

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