readx; Meixiang waited for Yan Furong to leave, and sat in front of the candle flame, motionless for a moment, and her face was dripping. Her eyes unconsciously glanced at the letter that had just been placed on the table casually www.biquge.info stretched out her hand to pick it up and look at it again for a moment, the clouds on her face dissipated, and her eyes gradually became firm. She was about to stand up, when Shuang'er suddenly cowered and lifted the curtain, "Auntie, I have something to tell you." ”

Meixiang folded the letter neatly and sealed it in an envelope while motioning for Shuang'er to speak.

Shuang'er saw that although her expression was flat, it was much better than her gloomy appearance in the past few days, so she relaxed and said, "There are two weirdos just now!" Be sure to see adults at the door! Also asked you! There was a man with a long sword at his waist, which he used to scare the old man, but fortunately he was bold and not afraid at all, blocking the door and not letting them in! ”

She looked at the door sneakily and whispered to Meixiang, "Auntie, do you think this could be sent by Miss Cousin?" ”

When Meixiang heard that there was a man, she speculated in her heart that it was Songyan, and said without making a fuss, "My lord is in the Guozijian Prison, and he has six official residences and a wide range of friends. What kind of people out there don't have this? What's so surprising about meeting one or two more emotional people who come to the door? ”

Shuang'er scratched her hair and asked suspiciously, "Then do you still write to Qingzhou?" ”

Meixiang said, "As in the past, at the beginning of each month, it is enough to send a letter to the representative of the person who has nothing to do." ”

She handed the envelope in her hand to Shuang'er and said, "I have already written it, and I will ask someone to bring it early next month." ”

Shuang'er agreed, and was about to go out, Meixiang stood up and said, "What is Madame doing?" ”

Knowing that she was referring to Han Youqing's mother, Zhang, Shuang'er said, "In the afternoon, I went to report that someone was coming, and Mrs. was reciting the scriptures in the Buddhist hall. ”

Meixiang picked up a thick stack of hand-copied Buddhist scriptures from the desk, Shuang'er hurriedly took it, Meixiang touched her head, did not give it to her, and said, "You go to play, I will go to the Buddha hall to greet Mrs. ”

Shuang'er asked, "Auntie, is there something wrong?" ”

Meixiang smiled and didn't answer.

He Haiqing took Yan Furong out of the Han Mansion according to the original way, and saw that there was a smile on her delicate face again, and she felt a little uncomfortable, Han Youqing deceived her about marrying another concubine, and she clearly didn't take her to heart, how could she still be forgiven? What's more, she usually has a mean mouth and a withdrawn and stubborn personality, why does she seem to be carried away at this time, and trusts Han Youqing regardless of it?

Yan Furong only felt that her cousin was forced by her mother, just like when she married Shao Ding, her mother forced her aunt to lock him up in Han's house, she was relieved, looked at Han Youqing with a smile, and said, "Let's go back." ”

He Haiqing looked at her with his arms crossed, and said unhappily, "Where are you going?" Didn't you tell me when you came that Han Youqing didn't allow you to live in Baitaoyuan tonight, and when you go back, where are you going to live? ”

Yan Furong had already forgotten about this, and when she was asked at this time, she said helplessly, "What should I do?" ”

He Haiqing saw that she was in a hurry, and looked at himself helplessly, waiting for him to make up his mind, the anger in his heart was like a hole poked, and he quickly deflated, he said, "Do you have any money on you?" ”

Yan Furong remembered that Songyan had given her a large amount of silver tickets, and touched her sleeve with one hand, and was about to show it to He Haiqing with an excited expression, but her hand was already empty. Only then did she remember that she was not used to carrying things with her, and when she came back from the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion that day, she stuffed the silver ticket into the west chamber of Baitao Courtyard, her own small baggage.

He Haiqing shook his head in disbelief when he saw her, but said as a matter of course, "I think you little girl is also a poor bastard." ”

Yan Furong was unhappy when she heard this, and she was about to hit him, He Haiqing took a step back with a smile, and opened her purse to Yan Furong, which was empty, with only three copper plates, and Yan Furong laughed when she saw it. He Haiqing didn't feel ashamed at all, and said calmly, "I'm also a poor bastard, and I can't take you to the inn, so if you don't want to have nowhere to go tonight, you have to go somewhere with me." ”

Yan Furong asked, "Where is it?" ”

He Haiqing hesitated for a moment and said, "Do you remember the other woman present when we first met?" ”

In the backyard of the Stopping Clouds and Falling Moon Building, Yan Furong was placed by He Haiqing in a miscellaneous room in the backyard, sitting on a chair uncomfortably, frowning and looking at the furnishings in the room, she vaguely felt that she had heard the name of the Stopping Clouds and Falling Moon Building, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

In the airy pavilion in the backyard, Qingge raised his eyebrows and looked at He Haiqing, waiting for him to give him an explanation. He Haiqing scratched his head and said, "She has nowhere to go, it's pitiful...... Haven't you seen her before, and it's fate to meet her, so you will take her in for one night, right? ”

Qingge showed a look that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, although it looked a little sarcastic, but the habit of being a dancing girl made her almost deliberately make her posture more sultry, and said to He Haiqing, "Entrusted by the child, Qingge dare not refuse." It's just that Childe is so rash to bring an outsider to me, is it too lax and careless, and forgets what our purpose is. ”

The relaxed look on He Haiqing's face was put away, and he said softly after a while, "She has no problem, I have tried it." What's more, she is the maidservant of that person's house, and she hates that person, so she can be our eyes and ears and tell us some things in the house. ”

Qingge laughed, shook the fan in his hand, and said, "Even so, Childe doesn't have to be like an old mother for her." ”

He Haiqing had to say more, Qingge had already stepped forward, the fragrant wind lingered in He Haiqing's nose, Qingge said in a lingering tone, "If you just want to use her, ask what you want to know, kill her, why bother with her." ”

He Haiqing's face was cold, and he was about to warn Qingge not to make a move on Yan Furong, but Qingge had already taken half a step back with interest, lazily fiddled with the jade bone of the fan in his hand, and said softly, "The slave has been in the Wind and Moon Tower for fifteen years, and the truth is true and false, you can know it at a glance." Childe is moved by this yellow-haired girl, isn't he? ”

He Haiqing's cheeks were slightly red, she turned her head and didn't speak, Qingge smiled, this time it was not a flirtatious smile like usual, but an ordinary and simple smile, she said, "Okay, I will take care of this little girl, you can go back to the country." What you were looking for, but you found it? ”

Seeing that she let herself go, He Haiqing coughed and regained his normal color, took out two prison books from his arms, and handed them to Qingge, "This is the collection of sacrificial wine for the princes to preach the scriptures and the secret fold that he prepared to present to His Majesty after preaching. ”

Qingge took it and took a cursory look, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "That's it." ”

He Haiqing went to say goodbye to Yan Furong, Qingge put the things in his room properly, the mother who stopped the clouds and the moon knocked on her door, Qingge let her in, and the mother said embarrassedly, "Girl, according to your instructions, I have been hanging that Lord Han Youqing for a long time, but he has no money, he has no money, and looking at his pitiful appearance does not look like a fraud, after all, he is an official, and he is in a hurry and doesn't know what to do, otherwise, let him take credit for a few more days." ”

Qingge snorted and sent her mother to beckon Han Youqing to her room. She herself lightly relieved Luo Shang in front of the bronze mirror, and showed a burning smile, and said to herself, "It's easy to hook him into my game, if you let him go in vain, how can you explain it to the master?" ”>