Bai listened to the dream that his daughter said, and he was shocked and uncertain in his heart at the moment. The nurse was also shocked when she heard this, and persuaded her head: "Madam, the fifth master should not go far now, why don't you send the guys in the shop to hurry up and mention the second master?" "The Bai family brought back to Luzhou not only those big boxes, but also a few shops that the Bai family gave her as dowries." Yes, yes, you go and let the shopkeeper of the rice shop find a clever person to catch up with the second master! The nurse answered, and immediately went out.

Sheng Xue couldn't say anything more when she saw her mother's arrangement, so she could only pray for the blessing of the Buddha to let her little uncle get through this difficulty. Sheng Xue saw that he didn't sleep well all night. When Fan Siyan's car came to pick her up the next day, she still looked listless. Before leaving, the old lady called Sheng Xuejian to Nanyuan and told her a few words, but she was just to have a good relationship in front of the third lady of the Hou Mansion, and inquire more about the matter of the eldest prince of Changping Bofu.

"Don't forget what your grandmother told you, when you come back, your grandmother will ask you." The old lady Wu even had a hint of intimidation in her words at the end. Sheng Xue sneered in her heart, according to common sense, can she, a six-year-old female doll, be a matchmaker for the teenage Sheng Mixiang? The old lady is also too anxious to climb the high branch of Changping Bofu, right? "The granddaughter remembers it." Sheng Xue saw that she lowered her head and agreed obediently. The old lady was very satisfied with Sheng Xuejian's posture. Originally, when Sheng Xue first entered the Sheng family, she looked domineering, coupled with Ziwei's life, the old lady was worried that she would not be able to cure her, who knew that now she was obedient like a sheep. The old lady immediately felt that this granddaughter was nothing more than a papier-mâché tiger.

Coming out of Nanyuan, Sheng Xue saw that he went straight to the gate and got into Fan Siyan's carriage, Xu Fan Siyan had already explained, the carriage ran fast and arrived at Changping Bofu after a while. A mother-in-law waited at the door early and led Sheng Xuejian to Fan Siyan's boudoir. Sheng Xuejian followed behind her mother-in-law, walking through the Changping Bo Mansion, the last time she was a guest, she couldn't go all over the house, this time because Fan Siyan's residence was in the innermost, Sheng Xuejian just saw everything she could.

When she arrived at Fan Siyan's boudoir, Sheng Xue saw that she already knew in her heart that the entire Changping Bofu couldn't wait to treat Fan Siyan like a guest, and she lived in the best house in the whole house. Outside the attic, the small bridge is surrounded by flowing water, accompanied by rockery and bamboo forests, and there are more strange flowers and plants in front of the window, as if trying his best to please Fan Siyan. Sheng Xue couldn't help but sigh in her heart when she saw standing at the door of the small building, this person really wants to distinguish between high and low, even if he has a blood relationship, isn't Changping Bofu trying his best to please the third lady of the Hou Mansion?

In the Apocalypse, the four levels of princes and princes are very different from each other. A Bodu of Changping Bofu has to concede to the young lady of the Hou Mansion. I was stunned when I heard a crisp voice coming from upstairs: "Why are you still standing there in a daze?" Come on! Sheng Xue looked up and saw Fan Siyan wearing a snow-white cardigan skirt embroidered with gold butterflies, combing her hair and looking innocent, waving at herself at the moment.

"I'm coming!" Sheng Xue saw that she seemed to be infected by Fan Siyan's vividness, and then she was also in a happy mood, lifted her skirt and ran towards the building, and Lily and Mint hurriedly followed with a rouge box.

"Did you really make it?" Fan Siyan looked at Sheng Xue and saw that he was sending the ointment, and he actually looked incredulous. Sheng Xue saw that it was immediately clear. It turned out that Fan Siyan never thought that he could really make anything at the age of six. But after thinking about it, Fan Siyan's idea is indeed reasonable, the six-year-old girl doll can only play with mud. Sheng Xue saw that she smiled, so she opened the rouge box, Fan Siyan beckoned her hand to smell the aroma, and praised: "What a fragrance, smelling it makes people feel refreshed." ”

"This ointment of mine is for wiping my face, not just for smelling. Do you believe me or not? Sheng Xue saw that she looked up at Fan Siyan like this, but it aroused the curiosity in Fan Siyan's heart: "If I dare not believe it, you can directly help me paint it!" Originally, Fan Siyan didn't believe it when she heard that Sheng Xuejian would make ointment, and the reason why she sent flowers to Sheng Xuejian was just to find someone to accompany her to relieve her boredom. Although the territory of Luzhou is large enough, there is not even an interesting person. Fan Siyan is really boring.

Being so agitated by Sheng Xuejian, Fan Siyan simply lay on the soft couch and beckoned Sheng Xuejian to come and apply ointment to herself. Sheng Xue was not ambiguous, and ordered the girl to fetch a basin of water, first wiped off the makeup on Fan Siyan's face, and then began to apply Fan Siyan seriously. During this period, Fan Siyan was bored, and the two of them talked again. "Yukimi, have you heard of Prince Gong's Mansion?"

"Of course I've heard of it." Sheng Xue immediately replied. Although she was tortured to death in the Sheng family in the previous life and never had the opportunity to go out, she still knew about the three kings, two princes, three marquis and six uncles of the apocalypse. This Prince Gong's Mansion is the head of the nobles, Prince Gong has been invincible many years ago, and is called the god of war by the people of the Apocalypse. Everyone in the whole country knows about it. After listening to Sheng Xuejian's answer, Fan Siyan immediately asked, "Then have you heard of the little prince Duanmu Jinghua?" ”

"Uh......" Facing Fan Siyan's question, Sheng Xue couldn't answer. Because she was still young when she left Shengjing, she couldn't remember too many things, and if Duanmu Jinghua was the son of Prince Gong, she wouldn't be a few years older than herself, so she naturally hadn't seen or heard of it. As soon as Fan Siyan saw Sheng Xue with such a look, she knew that this girl didn't know at all. But she was more energetic and told Sheng Xue about this little prince.

"He's the best man I've ever met." Fan Siyan said with certainty. Sheng Xue couldn't help but teased when she saw it: "This little prince should be still young, Sister Siyan said that he is the best man, maybe it's too much." Who knew that Fan Siyan retorted with a serious face: "He is, who can win the champion at the age of six, and who can win the favor of the saint at the age of seven and accept him as a closed disciple?" Who can lead 30,000 soldiers to break 100,000 barbarians at the age of eight? ”

Is there such a powerful person in this world? Listening to what Fan Siyan said, Sheng Xue was shocked in her heart, is this person a god sent from heaven? How powerful is it? "Then how old is this little prince now?" Fan Siyan saw that Sheng Xue finally looked frightened, and couldn't help but say proudly: "He's only ten years old this year." ”

"Sister Siyan, I have something I want to ask you." Sheng Xue looked at Fan Siyan with an uncertain expression, as if she had suddenly figured out something.