Chapter Twenty-Eight: Long Hair Reaches the Waist, Ten Miles of Red Makeup (XII

Seeing Ye Zhenzhen coming back with Zeng Hua, Xu's face did not move, but his heart turned a few times.

''You little Nizite's naughty! I followed Zeng Hua out, and I don't know if I told you, the messenger from Beicheng has been waiting for you in the courtyard until now, and there is a message from Yang Dagongzi to bring you! I don't want you to come back now, and I'm afraid the ship won't be able to catch up and will have to wait a few more days!"

There are not many seas to Beicheng, and many times it takes only one trip a month. Fortunately, it is autumn, and the season of the most frequent circulation of goods between the north and the south. There are ships coming and going every few days.

Ye Zhenzhen obediently admitted her mistake.

Today's events are strange, but now is not the time to dwell on them.

Xu ordered someone to lead the man to the hall, and through a big screen fan, let the man reply.

Ye Zhenzhen sat on the couch next to Xu, and through the screen fan, she could vaguely see a tall and sturdy man standing upright there.

He hugged his fist towards the screen fan, which was considered a salute.

''Subordinate Yang Yi has seen Mrs. Ye, Miss Ye! The head of the family has something to ask his subordinates to take Miss Yu. Miss Ye is well-read and outstanding, she must be able to fill in those few empty words, please write it down and inform him!"

After a pause, he coughed before he continued, "The head of the family also said that if Miss Ye wanted to teach him some touching~ poems and songs, he would be happy." “

Vera Ye......

That strange tone makes people's hearts beat straight up.

Touching?! It's a subtle statement, and it sounds like a different feeling.

Xu's family, Zeng Hua and her little maids all held back their laughter.

I don't know if this Yang Dagongzi is really subtle, or is it really **, touching poetry and songs? ! I'm afraid you want a tender and sweet love poem, right?!

Ye Zhenzhen gritted her teeth.

''Why didn't you say it in the morning?''

The man cleared his throat, feeling that his master was too inauthentic, and let him offend the future mistress in this way, but how could it be good?

The head of the house specially instructed that he could not say until the words of the eldest lady's ~ before leaving. ‘’

Ye Zhenzhen really feels like she is hurt!

That guy is so bad!

I also blamed myself for not being able to hold my breath, and I wrote him that...

Ye Zhenzhen stomped her feet, and in the sullen laughter of the Xu family, she said angrily.

''Well, where's my letterhead?'' I feel like I'm going to write a new one. ‘’

The man replied in a sloppy manner, "I have already handed over the letterhead and the object to another person to take back to Beicheng first, and I guess I have already set off." It's okay for Miss Ye to write another copy if she wants to, just bring it back with her subordinates!"

Ye Zhenzhen choked. Hatefully staring at the person behind the screen.

Xu looked at his granddaughter's appearance, his heart was clear, and his heart was happy. The two are fighting, and Yang Gongzi is slightly better.

Xu ordered someone to take Yang Yi to the wing room to entertain him, and took Ye Zhenzhen's hand with a smile and sat down.

Seeing that she was still pouting, he nodded her forehead.

Green Yi went outside, guarding the door.

……

After listening to Ye Zhenzhen's words, Xu sighed deeply.

''It seems that someone is a demon again.'' He looked at Zeng Hua again, "There's nothing unusual about that person, what did he say?"

Zeng Hua thought for a moment, "He seems to have said something like 'see or not see, just like the first time'?!"

Xu frowned.

First?!

She glanced at Ye Zhenzhen again.

It seems that things are getting weirder.

Xu Shi rubbed his forehead, "Zeng Hua, everyone in the mansion has been beating again in the past few days, those newcomers have to be careful." ‘’

A cold light flashed in the wise eyes.

Zeng Hua saw it, it should be. Went out and arranged it.

Ye Zhenzhen still looked puzzled.

''Who is the person that grandmother ~ great-mother went to see?'' I heard my great-mother call him 'Pavilion Master', he is from Jianghu?"

Xu smiled, "Don't worry about this. That man is the son of my grandmother's old friend, and we just need some people to marry you, and he has it, and it's just a deal. ‘’

Ye Zhenzhen saw that her grandmother looked indifferent, and although she was puzzled, she didn't want to ask too much.

''Why do you want to go to that purple bamboo forest?''

Ye Zhenzhen thought about it and shook her head.

Xu was asking her if someone was deliberately leading her there.

''Grandmother, hasn't the purple bamboo forest been around for years?''

Xu nodded. It is not easy to let a deep boudoir lady walk through a purple bamboo forest of several acres in half an hour!

''Do you remember how far you've walked?''

''Well~, although my feet are a little sore, I shouldn't be far away~"

Xu bent down and looked at Ye Zhenzhen's soft-soled shoes embroidered with colorful butterflies.

The upper is as smooth as new, with shallow wear on the sole.

Xu's brows furrowed even deeper.

Ye Zhenzhen looked at her grandmother's expression, and her heart sank.

''Isn't it?''

Xu touched Ye Zhenzhen's calf, pinched it again, and asked her, "Is there any discomfort?"

Ye Zhenzhen moved, but still shook her head.

Xu sighed.

"I'm afraid it's not very calm these days, so don't go out of the house, just write a few touching poems for Yang Dagongzi." ‘’

The originally tense atmosphere was driven away by Xu's last sentence at once.

Ye Zhenzhen stared at a pair of fawn-like eyes, and looked at her grandmother who was smiling like a chrysanthemum sadly......