Although Xie An also said that he didn't have a good impression of the unmasked Meng Jialang, it was not so easy for her to be bullied like this. She only felt a nameless fire suddenly appear, and although she suppressed it and didn't say anything, the polite smile on her face was gone.

Traveling to ancient times, bound by feudal thoughts, she couldn't endure it for a lifetime, but it was too unauthentic to send a woman for her future husband before she passed the door!

Xie An also looked at Mrs. Liu San and did not speak. Mrs. Liu San's face was a little embarrassed, but at this time, Mother Wang on the side spoke: "Mrs. is talking about Miss Xingliu?" ”

"Yes, it's Leng Yu's child." Mrs. Liu San not only did not have any dissatisfaction with Wang's mother's intervention, but gave her an appreciative look.

"The old slave has long heard that Miss Liu Jialiu is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and songs, and she is from a ...... background."

"Alas, pity the boy too. She has a weak temperament and never competes, but she doesn't care what women should like, if only she were a man. Mrs. Liu San was still talking to herself, but Xie An couldn't listen to it anymore.

She stood up and blessed: "Madam, the little girl is going back to copy the scriptures, and she will come back to visit another day." After speaking, before Mrs. Liu San could speak, she turned around and left without looking back.

As soon as Xie An came out of the pavilion, the mother-in-law and maids outside the pavilion all walked in again, fanning and beating.

The little maid who went to invite Xie Anyi before came out of nowhere, and she was holding a plate of untimely grapes in her hand.

"Madam, this is the grape that the master has just ordered to be delivered. I don't know what method I used, but it was ripe before autumn. I heard that there is only one basket in the whole of Weicheng, so the master sent it to you. After speaking, he picked up a big one, carefully peeled it and handed it to Mrs. Liu San.

Mrs. Liu San took it and put it in her mouth without looking at it, and after eating, she took a sip of her mouth, her eyes narrowed, and she enjoyed it very much. It seems that although the grapes are precocious, they are not sour at all, and they are very sweet.

The little maid observed her words and looks, and hurriedly handed over another one. Seeing that Mrs. Liu San seemed to be in a good mood, she said tentatively: "Then Miss Xie really doesn't know what to do, Mrs. treats her like this, she still dares to shake her face." ”

Mrs. Liu San glanced at her with her eyes, not angry, and said, "This clay figure still has three points of earthiness, not to mention that it is just a girl who has not reached the end of the year?" This thing is not something she can control, it is good to think about it, but you have to accept it if you can't think about it. By the way, what happened when you came? ”

The little maid hurriedly told her everything Xie Anyi said before, and Mrs. Liu San put down the grapes, wiped her mouth with a handkerchief and said, "You deliberately took her around in circles, but she didn't speak?" Why is this temperament different from what we inquired about before? Looks like we'll have to look at it again. ”

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On the other side, Xie An also ignored Wang's mother all the way, and Wang's mother wanted to speak several times, but she pretended not to see it. When passing by the garden where he picked up the sachet last time, Xie An also stopped, and said in a commanding tone for the first time: "You go back, let Aimo bring the fasting meal to the Huxin Pavilion last time, I will eat there." After speaking, without waiting for Wang's mother to recover, she entered the garden and walked towards the sea of flowers.

Mother Wang warned her not to walk around through the words of the old lady before, but now she left in front of Mother Wang, which was clearly about to slap Mother Wang's face. But Wang's mother didn't say anything, and turned around to go back to find Aimo.

Xie An also lowered his head and walked towards the Huxin Pavilion, his steps were very slow, but his thoughts turned quickly.

Mother Wang now represents Mrs. Xie, and she is so slapped in the face today, she will not be happy to be left in anyone's house, and she will definitely go up and have a big fight. But Mother Wang, who has always been well-behaved, interjected uncharacteristically, and the conversation went straight to Liu Lengyu, the daughter of the Liu family.

Could it be that this is the purpose of Mrs. Xie sending her? She thought that this Mrs. Liu San came to Jing'an Temple to see for the Meng family, but she didn't expect that she would say something for the Liu family and insert people in her house in the future.

Does the Meng family know about this? Does Mrs. Xie know?

Looking at Wang's mother's table, Mrs. Xie should have known, and had already agreed. But I don't know what Mrs. Liu San said, she can say that she can move a grandmother to insert an outsider in her own granddaughter's house!

She couldn't help but feel chills. A person who has never been Mrs. Xie is a grandmother feels uncomfortable, if it is the main person himself......

Unconsciously, Xie An has also walked out of the sea of flowers and walked into the Lake Center Pavilion.

Forget it, don't think about it, she shook her head. When I looked up, I saw a person sitting in the pavilion.

Xie An was about to turn around and leave, but found that the man looked familiar. When I thought about it, it was the man in the dark clothes that day.

Today he wore a brocade robe with a black dark gold pattern and a golden auspicious cloud belt around his waist, on which the brocade bag she had picked up was hung. Xie An hadn't looked at his appearance carefully before, and only remembered those Danfeng eyes. Now it seems that the person is really handsome. The sword eyebrows are in the sideburns, the bridge of the nose is high, and the lips are thin. This appearance is an idol star in modern times, the kind that specializes in playing a domineering president.

It seems that this ancient domineering president is playing chess with himself, and his slender fingers are pinching a white child, and before it falls, Xie An also broke in.

Xie An also wanted to quit, first, she didn't want to be found out to meet a foreign man, and second, she instinctively felt that his identity was suspicious and didn't want to have anything to do with him.

She was about to turn around, but the man had spotted her, looked up at her, but continued to concentrate on the chess piece without speaking.

Being ignored would be nothing if it was on weekdays, but today Xie An just came out of Mrs. Liu San with his breath, and when he saw him so simply breaking the jar and breaking it, he didn't care about anything, and walked straight to the stone platform next to him for people to rest, and sat down. Fortunately, there was a wooden railing outside the stone platform, and although she moved widely, she did not prevent falling into the lake.

Xie An also adjusted his posture, leaning against the railing, his legs bent on the stone platform, his eyes looking at the goldfish flickering in the lake, his heart was empty.

Coming to this strange dynasty, with no relatives and no reason, alone, and sending people under the fence, the more I thought about Xie An, the more I felt wronged. Tears swirled in her eyes, but she was forced to hold back. No way! She is not the kind of little sheep that can be slaughtered, she has to think of a way not to let Mrs. Liu San succeed.

In this way, the two people sitting in the pavilion were doing their own things. One plays chess, the other is in a daze. None of them took the initiative to look at the other, and none of them made a little sound, which was very tacit.

It's almost noon now, because after the height of summer, the sun is not poisonous, it's warm. Xie An also thought about it, slowly closed her eyes, basking in the sun, she felt that she was a napping cat, and she was about to fall asleep comfortably.

The man had finished playing a game of chess, raised his eyes to look at the little girl in a strange posture not far away, and for some reason had the idea that the years would be quiet, thinking that it would be good if it continued like this.

Suddenly, a secret guard appeared, whispered a few words in the man's ear, and then retreated. The man then shuffled the pieces on the board with his hand and stood up.