After hearing this, Lilac's face suddenly changed, and she hurriedly said, "Don't, miss, don't be a slave." ”

Lin Qinghe's face changed, and he said, "Why not?" ”

"Miss," Lilac's eyes rolled a few times, and said, "Because Lilac can't smell the fragrance of flowers, when it smells, it will grow red spots all over its body, and when the time comes, Lilac's face will be red and pimple, which will definitely frighten Miss." ”

Lin Qinghe sneered and said, "Then what are you holding in your hand?" ”

Lilac glanced at the osmanthus in her hand, as if she had been stung by a wasp, and immediately threw it away, saying, "It's terrible, who stuffed it into my hand?" ”

Lin Qinghe couldn't help laughing when he saw her excuse there alone, and said, "I know that you feel sorry for me, and I'm afraid that I will be bitten by mosquitoes, hehe." ”

Lilac was stunned for a moment, and immediately said with a smile: "Yes, yes, the slave thinks like this, hehehehe, so it's better for you to put it in the room, Miss." ”

Lin Qinghe's face turned cold, and he said slightly angrily: "What you say when Miss Ben says it, doesn't it just count?" Pearl, move that pot of flowers to Lilac's room, repel mosquitoes! ”

"Yes." Pearl said and went outside, picked up the pot of flowers, and placed them in Lilac's room.

Lilac's face was pale, and a pair of eyes kept looking at Lin Qinghe, and asked: "Miss, the slave really doesn't need it, otherwise, the slave will give the pot of flowers to the pearl, or Qiushui and Changtian can also be." ”

Lin Qinghe smiled faintly, his tone was very gentle, and said: "If you are asked to accept it, you will accept it, it's just a pot of flowers, why should you be polite?" Besides, your room is the dirtiest, and there must be the most mosquitoes. ”

"Miss, the slave will clean up immediately."

"Lilac, you don't like that pot of flowers like this, could it be that there is something wrong with that pot of flowers?"

"No, no, absolutely not, it's the slave who doesn't like flowers."

"It's just mosquito repellent, whether you like it or not, just put it there and quietly repel mosquitoes for you."

Lilac had no choice but to say, "Then thank you, Miss, the slave maid will go and clean the room first." ”

"Go ahead."

Lin Qinghe looked at Changtian, and Changtian said with a smile: "Lilac, I'll help you, we are good sisters, how can you do these things alone?" ”

couldn't help but say, Changtian pulled Lilac and walked outside, but Lilac couldn't shake off her hand.

Lin Qinghe said: "Qiushui, you have been staring at it for a few days. ”

Qiushui nodded, smiled slightly, and said, "Yes." ”

Lunch was in the old lady's Fushou Courtyard, several ladies were also there, and Lin Zhenyun, the family seemed to be eating peacefully, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

The third lady said: "Second sister, I saw Lord Huang's family coming in the morning, could it be that there is something good in their house?" ”

The second lady sighed and said, "What's the good thing, his family has a lot of money out of the cabinet and gave us a post." ”

The third lady hurriedly smiled and said, "That's a good thing, a happy event." ”

The second lady said: "Lord Huang's family is different from ordinary people, and the gifts we give are indispensable, which is really sad." ”

The fourth lady said with a smile: "You are the second sister who does everything, but the third sister and I are free." ”

The second lady said with a wry smile: "The head of the family knows that firewood and rice are expensive, ouch, in our house, it looks like a big business, but the expenses are like flowing water, and they can't make ends meet." ”

Lin Zhenyun said: "Don't we have much in our warehouse? ”

The second lady's face was full of gloom, and she said: "Naturally, there are not many left, next, Lord Xu's son is married, Lord Li's housewarming is happy, Lord Sun takes a concubine, Lord Hu's son is one year old, Lord Cheng's mother is seventy years old, and so on, all of them are going to be gifted." ”

The old lady looked at the qi in front of her coldly, and Lin Qinghe pretended not to hear anything and ate silently.

Lin Zhenyun said: "It seems that we have to do some happy events in our house, otherwise we have to prepare it in the warehouse." ”