With her mother's consent, Xia Xue'er happily walked out of Yalanxuan, and the maid who followed her was also overjoyed, her own young lady was about to marry Su Gongzi, and they were naturally sincerely happy. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The group was so immersed in joy that no one noticed the frost that had just flashed around the corner. The behavior is sneaky, but it is the direction of the Liu family's courtyard.

"The second young master went to Zhuangzi, and he should come back after noon, I don't know what happened?"

As he walked, Cuizhu suddenly sighed and said. I don't know what's wrong with me recently, the more calm the waves, the more uneasy I feel in my heart, I always feel that something unsatisfactory will happen, even when I see a girl named Xixia in the Peach Blossom Valley Courtyard behaving a little weirdly, I can also be suspicious of not obeying the call.

Xia Xue'er has no distractions since she saw Su Qi, like a little girl to be married, she only hopes that her master will leave the customs sooner and can come to the mansion to propose marriage for her senior brother, so she left behind the accident the night before leaving the mansion early. At this time, when I heard Cuizhu mention it so casually, I remembered that there was such a thing.

When he went out of the city, he handed over the thief who was peeping at night to the deputy general of the palace for interrogation, and it has been two days since he returned to the mansion, and he has not seen him go back and forth on errands, even if the envoy sent a hand to listen to Yuxuan's inform, it is not a matter of time, and I don't know what the result is!

Since the first heavy snow fell on Cher's birthday in early December, the snowflakes have been flying every once in a while, and now, the world is a vast and pure, snow-covered appearance.

The snow is several feet deep, and there are small people in this house who are busy cleaning the road as soon as the snow stops, but the snow on this grass and tree building is only a lot more, and it looks good to pile it up.

Xia Xue'er moved the stove she was holding in her hand to one hand, but her free hand touched the white and flawless snow on the branches of the begonia trees on the side. The cold touch spread from his fingertips to his whole body, and he was clever, but he was also a little greedy for this cold and crunchy touch.

After stroking for a while, he slowly spoke: "Zhang Zhao is not far from the capital."

Whether the thief who peeped at night was Zhang Zhao's son or not, he would know when Zhang Zhao entered Beijing. It's just that how could this Zhang Xuan leave Qingzhou and enter Beijing alone, and it happened to sneak into the Marquis of Anguo's mansion on her birthday, and do such a shameless thing, it is really strange when you think about it!

"You should ask people to inquire whether the second son of the Dingguo Mansion entered Beijing, when did he enter Beijing, and who are the people who have been found to be close to him?"

"Does the young lady suspect that the person's identity is fake?"

"Even if it's true, we don't have to be afraid!"

When Xia Xue'er said this, a decisive ruthlessness flashed in her eyes, and her hand suddenly exerted force, and the snow on the branches shook off, and she didn't know if she didn't want to hide or didn't care at all, the snow fell on her hand sleeve with a shudder, and the splendid peony flower cluster on the cuff was instantly submerged.

"On such a cold day, beware of falling snow and wetting your sleeves, you will get frostbite if you get cold!"

Cuizhu was very nervous. Although the young lady is a person who practices martial arts, she is still white and delicate, and she will freeze red when stained with this cold snow, and it is easy to give birth to chilblains if she is not careful, which will not only be extremely painful and unbearable, but also make her fingers deform and become ugly!

After the Cuizhu Buddha went to the snow, he touched the stove in Xia Xue'er's hand again, and after making sure that she still had the temperature, he stuffed it into Xia Xue'er's hand again, and at the same time pulled the somewhat messy cloak for her. Xia Xue'er looked at her warm smile, and obediently let Cuizhu fiddle with herself.

"You don't have to be so nervous, I was negligent."

There are some things that have to be checked clearly, so that she can rest assured.

At dusk, Xia Xing came back from Zhuangzi, went to the Livable Pavilion to reply to the old lady, and then went straight to Tingyu Xuanzhong to find the third sister.

"The third sister is familiar with Young Master Zhang Xuan of the Dingguo Mansion?"

Just picked up the teacup and took a sip, Xia Xing cut straight to the topic and asked.

Xia Xue'er only gave her brother a look and let him experience it by himself, then took the tea served by the maid, opened the lid and frothed the tea, leaned to the tip of her nose and smelled it, looking very enjoyable.

"You're talking, how can I continue to be silent like this?"

Xia Xing saw his sister like this, he didn't speak, he didn't answer when he asked, he just took care of his own tea, and he was also a little panicked.

Xia Xue'er was still holding the teacup, and took a deep breath, the fragrance of tea entered the body along the nasal cavity, and the internal organs were very comfortable. Then, he raised his head from the top of the rim of the cup and looked at his brother, and then said slowly: "Why do you even ask the same words as Vice General Qin?"

Hearing this, Xia Xing dethroned his nose and retorted: "How can such a dashing person as me say the same thing as his wood?!"

After saying this, I saw that my sister just looked at me with a mysterious smile, as if she was really as meticulous as Vice General Qin, old-fashioned and inflexible, and her heart was a little more uneven.

"No matter what question you ask, you answer honestly!"

Xia Xue'er saw that the nervousness in her brother's eyes did not decrease but increased, and finally put down the teacup in her hand, and asked, "Is that thief really Zhang Xuan?"

"As far as I know, that's true," Xia Xing nodded solemnly, then raised his eyebrows again, and comforted: "But don't be afraid, third sister, this matter is his fault first, if it weren't for the fact that his hands and feet have been broken, I would have to make him not the worst but worse!"

"With my brother here, when have I ever been afraid?!"

After hearing this, Xia Xing's face showed an unconcealable joy, and he patted his chest and said, "That's!"

On December 20, Dingguo Gong took his wife Yu into Beijing, and Dingguo Gong had his own mansion in Beijing, which was only two streets away from An Guohou's mansion, which was also considered close.

On the second day of entering Beijing, the Duchess of Dingguo, Yu, came to visit and brought a New Year's gift from Qingzhou.

Xia Xue'er saw Yu on the path outside the plum garden, and it was Mrs. Xia who accompanied her, and she recognized her at a glance, and she had a relationship in Concubine Jingxian's palace last year when she congratulated the fifth prince on his birthday.

stepped forward and bowed to her mother, "Daughter, please be safe to mother." ”

"This is Mrs. Yu, the Duke of Dingguo, Mrs. Yu, this is the little girl Xue'er."

Mrs. Xia introduced with a smile, and Xia Xue'er obediently greeted Yu's blessing.

"I have long heard that there is a third lady in your mansion who is captivating the country and the city, and when I see it today, I know that the rumors are true!"

ps. It's a busy person every day, and it's updated late today, and it's wrong! (To be continued.) )