011 Superfluous people

Liu Ji said: "Over there is the incense courtyard, where Hou Ye Suri meets guests to eat tea. ”

Prince Duan doesn't come to Cheng's house often, but if he wants to inquire about some of the less secretive habits of the Marquis of Jibei, it should be easy.

If the money and the ledger are not in one place, it is better to start. At least there are certainly not so many guards.

Xu Ying entered the courtyard, the corner of the courtyard was planted with a full acacia tree covering half of the courtyard, and there were doors on both sides of the courtyard wall leading to other places, extending in all directions, convenient to enter and exit, and the tents just walked out empty-handed and laughing. A few maids are cleaning up the flower stand under the porch, and there are many guests today, but there are few people here.

The gift money ledger is not a particularly secret thing, but there are people in the courtyard all the time, and if it is solved by force, there will be endless troubles. Prince Duan came over to her, and asked her to dress decently, I am afraid that he wanted her to fish in troubled waters.

However, now that there are people in the courtyard, how can she achieve her goal without knowing it?

After thinking about it, she turned her head and said a few words in Liu Ji's ear.

Liu Ji hesitated for a moment, nodded, and stretched out his hand to ask her to go first.

Entering the door, Xu Ying cleared her throat and said loudly: "The little prince took me to get two books, but is anyone there?" ”

There is only one little prince in the whole Beijing division, and the maids turned their heads when they heard this, and saw that Liu Ji was already at the bottom of their hearts, and immediately walked over to give a blessing.

Xu Ying raised her chin, ignored them, and walked proudly towards the front main house.

Song Che often walked in Cheng's house, so they naturally didn't dare to stop him. As long as no one bothered her, it would only take her a moment to get things done.

Xu Ying pushed the door into the house, her hand was still on the door, and her foot poked out stopped in mid-air.

Under the carved window on the east side of the room, there was actually a person sitting on the ground!

This man was dressed in a simple robe, sitting cross-legged on the brocade couch, holding the booklet in his hand, and looked at the door with a surprised expression.

Xu Ying never expected that there would be someone in the house! Fortunately, Liu Ji was clever, bowed his upper body and said, "Little Hou Ye." ”

The little marquis who can read the brochure in the tearoom of the northern marquis of Jibei is, of course, the little marquis of the Cheng family.

Xu Ying only paused for a moment, then immediately landed on the ground, and bowed down: "See the little marquis." ”

Cheng Yun closed the booklet, raised his thin lips slightly, and said slowly: "Are you?" ”

At the moment, Xu Ying could only lie to the end, "Under Xu Yong, I came over to get two books on the order of the little prince." By the way, he glanced at the cover of the booklet, and sure enough, it was the gift book sent in by the tent just now.

"Little Wangye? He wants to read? Cheng Yun's face was interested, "What book does he want to read?" ”

"I didn't explain any books, I just said that people are too noisy today, so I took two books for him to relieve his boredom."

Xu Ying's face did not change color, and her heart did not beat. The most important thing in lying and deceiving people is that the heart is determined enough, and the false can come true. Since the person in front of him can mention Song Che with a relaxed demeanor, Bacheng has a very good relationship with him. She smiled and raised her head, and then said, "Since the little marquis is here, it is better to ask the little marquis to pick two copies." ”

Cheng Yun smiled and said, "Since he asked you to come and get the book, didn't he tell you that my leg has been sick in the past two days?" ”

Xu Ying was beaten again. looked at the kang table beside him, and saw that there was indeed a medicine bowl on it.

If he has a leg problem, he can't get up. If she can't get up, how can she get the booklet?

"What's wrong?" Cheng Yun looked at her stunned face, looking more and more interesting, "Is it unexpected?" ”

Xu Ying hurriedly smiled and said, "Where, I just remembered that the little prince really didn't mention it to me." ”

As he was talking, there was a soft voice outside the door, and he was getting closer and closer, Xu Ying and he both looked out, only to see that the young man and the girl came in, the man was wearing a brocade robe and a beaded crown, tall and handsome, and the woman's slender figure, emerald dress, and black hair hanging back, graceful and colorful, Chu Chu moving.

"Xu Yong?!"

As soon as the man entered the door, he immediately looked up at Xu Yong, with a deep surprise and wonder in his eyes.

Xu Yong didn't expect to bump into an acquaintance here.

Although the Xu family is also a high-ranking family, what is the three-room family? Xu Shaochuan has passed away a long time ago, and Xu Yong and Xu Ying must rarely attend these banquets. Yibei Hou is a relative, noble status, and those who come to the door today must be either rich or noble, if it is forgivable to meet people of Xu Shaoze's generation here, but although the man in front of him is from a splendid background, he is clearly not in the office.

Xu Ying didn't know what to call it, and Liu Ji withdrew from the door after asking Cheng Yun for peace.

"You know?" Cheng Yun raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

The girl next to her was slightly surprised: "Xu Yong? Didn't you break your foot? ”

Xu Ying's back was even more chilly when she heard this. She forced a smile and said, "It's already good." She didn't dare to say more, she didn't even know the identity of the other party. However, only people in the Xu family's mansion know about Xu Yong's fall injury, how could this girl know that he fell? Thinking about the young lady who can come here for the banquet, although the two girls in the long room may also come over, they are not necessarily qualified to be so casual in front of the little marquis of the Cheng family.

After thinking about it again, it was clear to me, and I smiled calmly with the girl, and said, "My cousin's illness, has it ever been cured?" ”

Except for Feng Ge Lao's granddaughter, who else would have such a face in front of these two in front of him?

Feng Qingqiu was surprised, stared at her suspiciously, and smiled at the end: "How are you so polite today?" Why are you here? ”

The man next to him cleared his throat and reminded her, "Sister Qiu doesn't know?" He now serves under Prince Duan. ”

Feng Qingqiu was stunned, and nodded at Xu Ying with a smile.

Cheng Yun smiled: "It turned out to be your relative, no wonder." He pointed to the embroidered pier under the bed, "Sit down." ”

When the man heard the word relative, his brows furrowed, and he glanced at Xu Ying, and there was a flash of disgust in his eyes.

Xu Ying wondered, Xu Yong was just a little boring, why did he make the person in front of him disgusted?

But she had a task to complete, so she naturally had to stay.

She chose Cheng Yun's lower right head and sat down, and on the edge of the couch in front of her were the gift books.

At this time, Feng Qingqiu said: "Speaking of Xu Yong's injured leg, Brother Yun's leg disease is better?" Today, without you outside, I always feel bored. I haven't seen Brother Yun play the flute for a long time. The girl's eyes were clear and shining, like the stars shining in the night, and it was hard to take her eyes off.

The man next to her stared at her, and his eyes seemed to contain thousands of mountains and rivers.

The three of them frowned like this, and Xu Ying immediately felt that she was a little redundant. It turned out that Feng Qingqiu was here for Cheng Yun, no wonder he attached so much importance to this banquet.

He lowered his head and took the tea in his hand, pretended not to see it, and took a sip of tea.

Cheng Yun suddenly pointed to the man sitting on the lower left, and said to Feng Qingqiu: "Speaking of playing the flute, Cui Jia's flute is better than mine, why don't you go to Guangweibo Mansion to listen to it when you have time." ”

Cui Jia?

Xu Ying looked at the other side, and squirted out a mouthful of tea, which was worthy of spraying her fiancΓ©'s face.

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