readx; After the two of them finished "changing clothes" and were relaxed, Xue Mingyu pulled Sister Ting and walked back around the garden slowly, not in a hurry like when she came. It's okay to go back www.biquge.info pen, fun, and pavilion, and she is dizzy when she twitters, so it's better to take a walk back and delay the time. Suddenly, a trotting figure emerged from behind a dwarf pine, startling the two of them.

"Who are you doing here" Xing Ling hurriedly blocked in front of Sister Ting, and quickly hid Xue Mingyu behind him. In the inner courtyard, men are not allowed to move around at will. This person is dressed as a housekeeper, but it is not the clothes of the family of the Four Kings' Mansion.

"The little master is Tang Huaisu Tang Gongzi." That guy was also bluffed. Most of the guests were now gathered in the garden, and he hurried straight but accidentally startled someone.

"Then why are you here, what are you here for?" the star spirit asked in a vicious voice. In fact, she is also very afraid, a foreign man, if she really has bad intentions, she doesn't protect the young lady's family, and it is estimated that she will not survive.

"The little master just wrote a poem with the adults in the garden, the third son of the Anping Hou family and the fourth prince argued about the origin of a poem, and the fourth prince asked the little master to go to the study to get a classic book for verification, and the little one followed." The family didn't dare to raise his head, and obediently knelt down to reply.

"Then what about your master, why are you alone," Xing Ling still didn't intend to let him go. He said it with reason, but he didn't make it clear that he didn't want to get by.

"My master is still in the study, and there is no bookcase in the shelf that the prince said, and the master said that he wanted to find it on another shelf, so he went back to report to the prince so as not to be rude. The master also had the little servant who had just been led by the palace to follow, so the slave hurriedly came back to report the news, not wanting to collide with the nobleman, and begging the nobleman to let the slave live. ”

"Go down. Later, I will ask the fourth princess to verify, if what I say is false, you can wait to lose your head. Don't go yet. This time, without waiting for Xing Ling to speak, Sister Ting spoke. She was young after all, and she was afraid that if this person had evil intentions to pester them, she might as well send them away first, and then make plans when she returned to her mother.

"Miss Xie is not responsible." The guy quickly kowtowed, and quickly rolled away.

There was such a small episode, Xue Mingyu and Sister Ting hurriedly walked back hand in hand.

When she returned to the greenhouse, Grandma Chen hurriedly pulled Xue Mingyu and Sister Ting over and touched them, and was relieved to see that it was not cold.

Xue Mingyu and Sister Ting exchanged glances and sat down silently. As for what happened just now, they all chose not to talk about it until the guests left.

It turned out that the second round of poems was sent by the male guest, and I heard that the best in this second round was a song composed by the four princes, no wonder Wei Ran's eyebrows danced. Xue Mingyu thought, the male guests are all full of reading the Four Books and Five Classics, no wonder the output is high, now only there is a round of poems sent over there, but the female guests are not sent there, so Qin Qingqing can't go if she wants to go to see the lover.

But when she rolled her eyes, the place where the unruly daughter was sitting just now was empty.

"Miss Ye Qin also went to change her clothes." Xue Mingyu asked Sister Ting in a low voice.

"Yes." It was Mrs. Wang who answered her. Mrs. Wang happened to get up to look at the poems on the table next to her, and her head happened to be behind Xue Mingyu, so she just happened to listen to Xue Mingyu's whispers, and she turned her head and replied, "Miss Qin accidentally soiled her dress by tea just now, and she went down to change her clothes for a while." ”

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