Yan Ziyang frowned, squinted at the red sleeves of the servant next to him, pinched his chin, stepped forward, and said with a smile: "Jiaojiao, look at this son, but it's not good-looking?" ”

Red Sleeves looked at it as she said, but her face turned red, she covered her mouth with her sleeves, and said ashamedly: "How come, Gongzi is the best-looking slave and maid has ever seen." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Seeing the delicate appearance of the beauty, Yan San stretched his eyebrows, his face was full of innocence, and muttered: "Look at it, this son is good-looking, why do you want to make me good-looking?" ”

Zhou Anren didn't hear it, didn't raise his eyebrows, and bent down and said, "Son, Li'er, please, the clothes are ready." ”

The scenery in the courtyard is whispering, the beautiful woman in the inner compartment plays the strings, gently and slowly twists and wipes the re-pick, hooks people's souls, stirs people's hearts, and the beauty gradually gets better, a tuft, a sad and a joyful, it makes people cry and happy.

Yan San's angry clothes are worn, the flawed jade is not in a hurry, the ridicule is eye-catching, and the words and deeds are eye-catching.

Under the verandah, listen to a song of zither, and see the flowers in the garden. Yan Ziyang smiled, "This is the lady of the Qi family?" ”

"Huh?" Zhou Anren probed and knocked Yan Ziyang, "Ha what, Gongzi Jade Flute is here?" ”

Zhou Anren pursed his mouth and stroked his head with a look of grievance, "Bring it, do you want it?" ”

"Nonsense!" Yan Ziyang only felt that his parents were stupid, and covered his face to receive the flute.

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Huo's self-standing shelf, but there was a little more praise in his eyes, obviously satisfied with this daughter-in-law who had not passed the door.

Wu covered his lips with a scarf, his face was happy, "Sister Huan'er is to see the third son, this song is prepared for the month, and she is still very nervous when she goes out today, for fear that the son will be dissatisfied when he hears it." The words are humble, but it is difficult to hide the pride.

Huo's lips were also hooked, "Where is Mrs. Qi?" ”

The two of them drank tea and talked, so unhappy, but they saw Huo's inadvertently glance, Qingwen answered, just about to turn over, and heard the high flute outside the door, and shouted with someone else: "Madam, the third prince is here!" ”

The beauty takes three steps, the edges are distinct but like the white fingers Ruolan blooming, a tube of white jade, one does not know that it is a jade lining, and it is a jade lining people.

Huo Shi is not a bully in the end, this box is full of eyebrows, "Mrs. Qi has been waiting for a long time, and the dog is just right to go out." ”

After the bead curtain, Qi San's fingers shook, is this considered to be in harmony with himself? If this is the case, the skin will be a little crimson. But listening to the rhythm of the piano was chaotic, Qi Huan was in chaos, and he heard that the auxiliary flute was the mainstay, and the treble was the knot.

At the end of the song, the beauty stepped on the threshold, pressed down the jade flute, stretched the corners of her lips, and greeted her: "Mother, Mrs. Qi." Zhou Anren picked up the flute, and he turned to the side again, and rushed to the curtain to show it, "Miss Qi." ”

Qi Huan saw that the man's begonia was red and straight, and it was even more beautiful and picturesque, lacking a stunner, Bi Xi opened the curtain for her, and saw the appearance of the goblin clearly, with three points of blush and seven points of Jiao, "Brother Yan family, the little girl is not talented, she is careless, and she is also a loss to Brother Yan to help." He said something bad, and his face turned even redder.

Yan Ziyang bowed, "Miss Qi is elevated, if it weren't for Yan's insistence on inserting, how could Miss Qi lose the score?" After all, it is Yan's mistake, and I hope Miss Qi will forgive me. ”

Words and deeds are light and fluttering, not rude, not to mention the intriguing appearance, which makes Bi Cheng blush, and it is difficult for her uncle to be discussed by everyone.

Wu smiled and spoke, "Sister Huo has taught her son well, and she has trained such a wonderful person, and I am also long-sighted." ”

Huo Shi knew that this was just flattery, but he didn't know what the meaning was, so he happily accepted, "Mrs. Qi said that it was funny, it is ...... blessing of my Yan Mansion to marry Ling Yuan."

Although these two people praised each other, Yan Ziyang seized the opportunity, invited Qi Huan to take a seat, and sent someone to make tea.

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The figure is sufficient, the bamboo is dancing, the red sleeves are fragrant ash, stopping in the corridor, listening to the flute and sighing, but I feel a chill in my jaw, and I suddenly realize that I have been kidnapped.

Fang wanted to call for help, but heard the man shout in a low voice: "Don't be noisy, the sword doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and quickly go out of Yan Ziyang." ”

Where can the red sleeves be calm, scratch her neck in a panic, and her legs are weak in an instant, even if Yan treats her like a Jiao in the past three days, where does she feel so wronged.

As soon as he heard her whimper, the man sighed, the knife was not in the sheath, and a hand knife was already on it, and when he saw that she had fainted, he took out a small bottle of francs, handed it to the red sleeve and wrapped it around his nose, and took out a jade jar, and picked a stack of plasters to apply it for her.

The person who came stood up and said, "Girl, I am wronged." ”

But in vain, the man sighed and walked away.

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After three rounds of words, the two foxes still plan to play by themselves, and the sentences are vague, which is difficult for people to guess, and I don't know if they have made up their minds, and they must say whether they will win or lose.

On the eaves, the room is clear, the son sat cross-legged, helpless to see, but the words were clear, and when the gourd arrived, he murmured: "Yan boy is so sexual, this box hooked up with Qi San, so people are envious, envious." With that, he leaned back.

I didn't know that I was answered, and I muttered again: "Ah Tian, I am a ruffian, this eye disease is not cured, and I still come out to wander, what if I lose it?" ”

Childe's face was happy, but he put his hands on the pillow, and said scoundrelly: "Aren't you here?" Why do you want me to be in a hurry? ”

Ah Zhao smiled, "You will be poor, go back with me." ”

Childe didn't follow, "Don't want to." ”

Ah Zhao said: "Don't think you look like a child, but do you want me to coax you back?" ”

Childe didn't hear it, and he turned around himself, only making people feel helpless, "If you make trouble again, don't blame me for cutting off your drink." ”

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The three days have arrived, and the wind outside is also pressing, and the smoke and waves are flat now, which makes people have a good life.

Agarwood lit the incense burner and wanted to get up to make a pot of tea, but when he heard the charming call, he opened the curtain and said, "Miss, what do you command?" ”

"Did you find out what I sent you to investigate a few days ago?" Li Weixiang pestleed his head, his words and deeds were lazy, and his ice muscles were a little haggard.

Agarwood took a few steps forward, but the words stopped, "It's not clear yet, and there should be a response soon." As soon as she raised her head, she sighed and said, "Miss, the slave will go and ask for a doctor." ”

Before the words fell, he looked at Li Weixiang and waved his hand, "That's it, that's it, and there is something important, you send a letter to Yanfu here, and then call Banxia to come, I have something to ask." Seeing her pick up the stacked notebook on the desk, she shook out a yellow envelope, "I have always been relieved that you are doing things, don't let people look at it." ”

At this point, Agarwood had to answer the letter, stuffed it into the skirt, glanced at Li Weixiang again, hugged the bed and put it on, and when she saw her put it on, she was willing to turn around and leave.

Li Weixiang smiled with a smile, this girl is the most concerned about people.

Seeing her drift away, Li Weixiang picked up a pen, spread the paper, and wrote with ink.

Shaking the light coat, Li Weixiang hurried to walk, just when he saw the woman sweeping the fallen leaves under the apricot tree, it was Lan Ma who fixed his eyes, and exhaled softly.

When Lan Ma heard this, she was shocked, and she hurriedly came back to her senses and responded, "Miss." ”

Lan's mother has always been honest, Li Weixiang was not embarrassed, and said with a smile: "Mom has worked hard, I don't know if there is kung fu at the moment?" ”

The noble man should be flattered to put his posture so low, "The young lady commanded." ”