Jing Zechun's eyes immediately became vigilant, and after the heat, he turned into surprise, looking at her series of eye changes, Yiqing knew that what she expected was good, and her eyes fell on the book in front of her again, and she didn't see Jing Zechun's last expression of appreciation. This is the conclusion that Yiqing came to after pondering for a night without sleeping, although Luo Qin is pregnant, but looking at Jing Zechun's attitude, eighty percent has nothing to do with him, so the problem comes, since it has nothing to do with him, but she is so tightly protected, unless her identity is unusual? Or what does Jing Zechun owe her? But what can you owe? A woman's words、Eighty percent is a love debt。

I didn't sleep all night, so I only thought of this, but it was enough to look at Jing Zechun's expression.

"I found that I was really very discerning, I wanted so many ladies to get together, I fell in love with you at a glance, and now I think that I not only have a good eye, but also have a wise mind!"

Seeing him speak and turning on the cheeky mode, Yiqing glanced at him indecently.

"The pair of peach blossom eyes back then can be described as merciless, I don't know how many boudoir women have cried, and in the end I really can't stop it, if I don't stand up to you as a shield, I'm afraid that you will not be at peace until now! So, the minister should thank me well. ”

If you put it in the past, where can Yiqing say such words, when you hear it, you have followed Jing Zechun for a long time, and you have learned all those cheeky ones, and now when you open your mouth to say this, you don't see a blush. But Jing Zechun can remember it clearly!

"Speaking of which, the husband really has to thank the lady, but it has been a long time since they got married. I seem to understand one thing. ”

As he spoke, he got up and moved to the couch, snatched the book in Yiqing's hand, and looked at it, instantly frozen. She had been talking for a long time, but she was reading a booklet full of pictures.

"It seems that I am a mere mediocrity, and Madame seems to be in a good mood."

"It was originally very bad, but after listening to Xianggong's words, he suddenly opened his mouth."

Jing Zechun almost admired her out loud, and it was really easy to say such things now.

"Madame is generous, then as a husband, tell Madame about one thing I remember! When you were in the Song Mansion, among the many well-dressed family makeup, your husband saw you at a glance. Why does the lady think? ”

After speaking, I saw someone's phoenix eyes flickering. The corners of his eyes were slightly raised, and he smiled extremely sweetly.

"Naturally, it's because of fate, which means that Xianggong and I are destined by God."

Jing Zechun couldn't help laughing.

"Naturally, it is destined by God, but it is also the deliberate arrangement of people with hearts, if it weren't for the dark green dress that is very similar to mine. I'm afraid that my husband won't be able to recognize the lady for a while! ”

"Really? It turns out that I still have such a deep fate with Xianggong! It's really a matchmaker! ”

looked at Yiqing's innocent expression. Jing Zechun didn't bother to expose her. The body is getting closer and closer, smelling a faint clear, and the fragrance is immediately a little ape-like.

Luckily she was wearing that, luckily.

Bingqiao, who had been nervous for a day. I waited for a day, looked forward to a day, but I didn't see the second master Jing who was thinking about her to give her an explanation, and there was still some anticipation, and suddenly sank to the bottom, looking at her standing by the door and waiting for a day, Rui Zhu originally hated her thoughts, but in the end she became pitiful, but she was used in vain, but she was still waiting for the arrival of the second master.

"Don't wait, the second master won't come."

Bingqiao stared at the door in a daze, looking at the half round of red sun after entering the mountain, and her heart seemed to go with it.

"I have long known that the second master has no thoughts about me, but I am always unwilling, we have been preparing for so long, how can I give up. Now it's good, and it's blocked, but the result is even more ...... than I thought Sister Ruizhu, now I'm dead. ”

Looking at her back, Rui Zhu opened her mouth and didn't know what to say to make her feel better, and when she did it, she knew that she was going to hurt her, but ............ Bingqiao, don't blame me, after all, we are all servants who serve people, and we all want to turn over.

Just when the two of them were sad, Xia Song led a little girl into their sight.

"Pretty Girl, let's rest in the house! When the wind blows and the cold is cold, it is still yourself who suffers. ”

Suddenly, Xia Song came, and in his desperate eyes, a little flame of hope was instantly ignited.

"Thank you little brother for reminding me, second master ............"

"The second master asked me to bring a girl over, and she will serve you in the future, you don't have to worry about everything, as long as you live well. Don't go out and walk around on weekdays, the second master said, you know best what happened at that time, he will save you some face, if you are smarter, you will stay here honestly, and when things are over, you can also send you out to get married. ”

This can be regarded as directly breaking Bingqiao's thoughts, as if she had lost her soul, she collapsed on the ground by the door, Rui Zhu hurriedly stepped forward to help, but heard Xia Song mention it

"Miss Ruizhu doesn't have to wait, just stay and take care of the Bing Qiao girl, if the Bing Qiao girl has any problems, the second master will treat you."

The hand that I wanted to hold up slipped and was stunned on the spot.

Because of Bingqiao, Zhao Huan and Zhao Mingfang were angry, and the more Zhao Mingfang thought about it, the more he felt wronged, so he became ill and was bedridden.

In the blink of an eye, it was summer, and all the expenses in the house were not allowed by her, so they were delayed.

On this day, Yiqing wore a small pink trimmed shoulder, tucked in a light green waist seal, and the thin silk was sprinkled down from the waist in layers, close to the hem, and gradually turned into a dark green like a lotus leaf, sitting in the pavilion drinking the plum soup brought by the wind chimes, and looking at Wen Juan's colorful voice and how Zhao Mingfang was uncomfortable, Yiqing only snorted coldly twice after listening to it, which was a statement.

Since Wen Juan was beaten last time, Yiqing talked to her for a long time, and since then she has been different from before, in addition to paying attention to everything, she also obeys Yiqingfeng's orders, which makes Feng Chime curious for a long time, until Xue Fang said a word that she suddenly realized. 'Whatever it is?' As long as it is sincerely good for Yiqing, it will be a big help for us. Wind Chimes felt justified. Since then, the little jealousy hidden in my heart has completely disappeared.

"She's talking to me! It seems that I stopped the second master from taking a concubine. ”

Wind Chimes grinned when they heard this.

"That's not what it means, horizontal and vertical can't balance us, don't worry about her."

Wen Juan has a different meaning.

"The slave thinks we should go over and have a look, if it's best if she is turned away, it means that she is stingy."

Yiqing shook her head when she heard this, looking at the wind chime, and sighed;

"Learn more about literary silk, if you don't learn it, your brain will really rust." (To be continued.) )