"It's up to you. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info don't you watch a play? Yan Jiaojiao turned her head and asked.

"Don't look at it, it's always these tricks." Shen Yurao shook her head and said, "Let's go ask for a signature." ”

"Okay, I just worshiped the Buddha just now."

Yan Jiaojiao actually wanted to ask for a signature, but she was embarrassed to go because of her grandmother and mother.

Now, Shen Yurao came specially and just fulfilled her wish.

Shen Yurao saw that she agreed happily, and she always felt tired.

wanted to probe her expression, but Nai Yu Mi Li couldn't see it clearly.

Shen Yurao and Yan Jiaojiao were talking and laughing, and walked to the front hall, just when they met Yan Shaojia supporting Mrs. Yan and walking towards the theater with Wang Yanzhi.

"Don't you want to see it?" Yan Shaojia looked at Yan Jiaojiao and asked.

"Let's go ahead and walk." Yan Jiaojiao replied.

Old Madam Yan's eyes were sharp, and she recognized Shen Yurao beside Yan Jiaojiao at a glance, and stepped forward to hold her hand.

"Yu Niang is also here, and she looks better and better."

Shen Yurao saw the ruddy old lady Yan and said soothingly: "Old lady, your body is getting healthier and healthier." ”

In fact, if Wang Yanzhi's feelings were not considered, Mrs. Yan felt that Shen Yurao was a good candidate for the granddaughter-in-law of the Yan family.

Filial piety to the elders, straightforward, housekeeper and business management in everything, and Fat Qing have also known each other since childhood.

"We're going to the theater, you two go together." Old Madam Yan looked at Shen Yurao very satisfied, and couldn't help but say with some regret.

Yan Jiaojiao and Shen Yurao nodded.

Shen Yurao saw Yan Shaojia and smiled meaningfully.

When he walked past him, he said softly, "Brother Yan family, meet again." ”

Yan Shaojia snorted coldly and helped Mrs. Yan leave.

Shen Yurao didn't think so, and saluted Wang Yanzhi before leaving.

The two walked into the main hall hand in hand.

Shen Yurao took the jar and handed it to Yan Jiaojiao.

Yan Jiaojiao was not polite to her, took it, knelt on the futon mat, closed her eyes, and shook it.

She just wants peace of mind, hoping that Yuwen Jiro can be a good husband.

I heard a click, and a stick fell to the ground.

Yan Jiaojiao was about to pick up the bamboo stick, but one hand picked it up one step ahead and handed it to her.

Yan Jiaojiao took it, and signed the seventy-sixth sign.

When I looked up, it was a young man in a green shirt about seventeen or eighteen.

Behind him were two servants.

The young man had an average appearance, a bookish atmosphere, but he held a fan in his hand.

Yan Jiaojiao thanked him and was about to get up and leave.

Unexpectedly, the man made a gesture and asked, "Xiucai is full of water, I don't know the name of the little lady?" ”

Without waiting for Yan Jiaojiao to answer, Shen Yurao had already stopped in front and threw the stick holder into Shui Qi's arms without saying anything.

"If Xiao Langjun asks for a sign, it's better to hurry up. I still don't bother to ask for the name of my wife. ”

Shui Qi was suddenly stuffed into the stick holder in his arms, and when he saw the little lady in front of him who didn't know who was dressed as a man opened her eyes and said nonsense, she couldn't help but feel a little funny.

"Why should the little lady be like this. When you're away from home, you should make a friend. Shui Qi said indifferently.

"The name of the woman in the boudoir is also something you can ask, what kind of talent is there." Shen Yurao said, and no longer bothered with him, holding Yan Jiaojiao to the side of the unsigning.

Shui Qi smiled lightly.

May on the side stepped forward and said, "Qi Lang, does Coco need to inquire about May?" ”

"Go ahead." Shui Qi said, kneeling on the futon mat that Yan Jiaojiao had just asked for a signature.

May bowed her head and turned to leave the main hall.

Yan Jiaojiao and Shen Yurao handed the bamboo stick to the little monk, and the little monk glanced at the back to get the stick.

"Aren't you asking for a signature?" Yan Jiaojiao looked at the back of the little monk and asked.

That little monk is so good-looking.

It is clearly just an ordinary monk's robe, but he is like a flawless and crystalline topaz, with a beautiful appearance and unique charm, giving people a feeling of nobility and Qinghua.

In particular, those eyes are extremely clear, without any impurities, like a newborn baby.

Shen Yurao shook her head and said, "Business has been good recently, and there is nothing to ask for." ”

Yan Jiaojiao glanced at her playfully and said, "I don't ask for business, I always ask for marriage." I won't ask for it just because someone bothered me. ”

Shen Yurao is not young, sixteen years old, but she has never been married.

Poor scholar, she can't look down on it.

The businessman family thinks she is too fierce and pampered.

What's more, Shen Yurao already has someone in her heart.

Shen Yurao heard her say this, and said helplessly: "What's the use of begging, anyway, the destiny of heaven has been decided." I'll just wait. ”

She likes it.

I'm afraid He Qian doesn't know at all.

If anyone is willing to marry her in the future, she will marry without being so annoying.

It's all like this, and how many can really get what they want.

"Then He Qian......" Yan Jiaojiao asked softly.

Shen Yurao shook her head.

At this time, the little monk handed the signed paper to Yan Jiaojiao.

Yan Jiaojiao took it with a smile, and without looking at the signing paper first, asked, "Can the little master tell me the law number?" ”

The little master smiled shyly and said, "The little monk's name is Ruwen, and the female donor can go to the other side to interpret the signing." ”

Yan Jiaojiao nodded, and then looked at the signing.

I saw that it was written:

A heavy river and a heavy mountain, the road is difficult and dangerous.

Everything is due to fate, and the sunrise and sunrise are clear.

Shen Yurao saw that her face was different, and hurriedly leaned over.

"Don't be afraid, you see that the last sentence is still good."

Yan Jiaojiao had actually been prepared for a long time, she was going to Yuwen's house.

Yu Wenke has a lot of confidants outside, and there are more than a dozen concubines in the family.

And she is not only herself, but also the entire Langya Yan family.

"I'm so terrible. How can the marriage be next month, and the marriage will be in October at the earliest. Yan Jiaojiao stretched out her hand from the fence and comforted Shen Yurao.

"The moon season and lotus flowers are blooming in the garden, let's go and take a look." Shen Yurao nodded and hurriedly changed the topic.

"The hosta flowers are also blooming, right?" Yan Jiaojiao also knew her kindness, and asked casually.

"Nature." Shen Yurao pulled Yan Jiaojiao and left the hall.

Yan Jiaojiao loves hosta the most, the color is as white as jade, light and elegant, quiet and dignified, and fragrant.

In fact, just like Yan Jiaojiao herself, she is beautiful and refined, ice clear and jade, elegant and generous.

Shui Qi was watching Yan Jiaojiao leave, and May walked back to the main hall.

"Qi Lang, it's Yan's rouge's second mother, Yan Jiaojiao, who has already passed the ceremony and is about to get married." May said in Shui Qi's ear.

"Which one?" Shui Qi asked with a frown.

Actually married?

Could it be her future sister-in-law who was accompanied by a woman dressed as a man just now?

Seeing this, May cautiously replied: "It's Chang'an Yuwen's family." ”

"It's the Yuwen family? It's not easy to rob clearly. Shui Qi was distressed on this side, and Wuren on the other side had already taken the signing paper and handed it to him.

"Qi Lang, why did you ask for a sign today?" Wuren asked puzzled.

"Qi Lang does things, I want you to talk more." May reached out and knocked on Wuren's head.

Wuren covered his head and said, "Didn't we say that we went to Luoyang Fangjiazhuang, why did we come to Hanshan Temple halfway through?" ”

"Don't talk too much, talk more." May knocked again.

Shui Qi didn't care about them, opened the signature paper and read: "The cone grass asks for a spring, and it is the most difficult to get it; Unintentionally, I met a confidant, and I met hand in hand to go to the sky. ”

"What does that mean?" Wuren was confused.

"Just ask the master to unsign it." As he spoke, Shui Qi took the signing paper and walked to the old monk sitting on the other side.

The old monk took the signing paper, glanced at it casually, and returned the signing paper to Shui Qi.

"It's better not to move if you want to do something. The site can be sought. ”

Shui Qi's dark eyes instantly became deep, the signature paper was put into his sleeve, and he arched his hand: "Thank you, master." ”

The old monk smiled and closed his eyes again.

Wuren didn't understand and asked, "Then should we still go to Luoyang?" ”

"Go, why not." The smile in Shui Qi's eyes deepened, and he unfolded his fan and left the hall.

May immediately followed, but Wuren was still puzzled but had to follow.