(I'm sorry to keep you waiting/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~)

"Master Jing, the seventh master brought someone here!" A brown-clothed guy respectfully mentioned a sentence to the eldest young master who was still shaking his head and smiling bitterly at the door.

After hearing this, Nunu nodded as if he was nothing, stood still for a moment, smiled evilly as if he thought of something, and strode open the door and entered.

This action was quite large, causing everyone in the room to stop and stare at one after another, and those who were well concealed in their eyes flashed with amazement, and then they were carried by a slight disdain and disdain, but they did not care and went straight to the far corner on the right.

"Master Jing, didn't you say to invite a beauty? How did you come back empty-handed? Xie Ting, the son of the Tobe Squire, looked down at the swaying liquid in his hand, but his body skillfully blocked Jing Yi's whereabouts.

Fang Jingyi was choked by the eldest lady of the Shi family downstairs, and everyone had already taken it in their eyes, and it was tacitly understood that someone mentioned it in public, and now they all gathered around to watch the excitement.

Some people are cold-eyed and naturally some are enthusiastic, "Xie Ting, I think you haven't been taught enough by your father, do you dare to think about beauties?" ”

This so-called elegant banquet is one of the best restaurants in the imperial capital, Yunyang Pavilion is located in the most prosperous and lively area in Beijing, and the person who opened the banquet is the son of the current Shangshu Lord Jingyi, and the people who went to the banquet all cheered for the young lady of the family, and then listened to the words of Wuzhuli, the son of Zhonglang Jiang, and couldn't help but think of the fact that Xie Ting was caught by his father a few days ago when he ate flower wine, and they all covered their mouths with handkerchiefs and laughed.

Men naturally advocate a straightforward and handsome style of behavior, how can such jokes be missed, they all open their bellies and look up to the sky and smile, and for a while they cheered and amused like a monkey on the street turning over a beautiful heel fight.

"Wuzhuli, this is what you don't understand, didn't Mr. teach it before? What is the dog called... Dogs can't change eating! Yes, yes, that's it, my memory is not bad! One of the people on the right of Jingyi laughed and finally gasped for breath and added.

Xie Ting snorted coldly when he heard this, and turned his head as if asking, "I heard that some people still can't even memorize the three-character scripture, I don't know if you've heard of it?" ”

Poof――

The man who was questioned stared at the man who had just spoken, with a joke in his eyes, "I really don't know this, what's the matter, you know?" ”

"You-" The person on the right side of Jing Yi suddenly couldn't hold his breath when he heard this, and he was about to make a move, Xie Ting didn't dodge or hide, but he also endured it for a long time, and secretly rolled up his sleeves.

Just when his hand was about to touch Xie Ting's nose, Jing Yi, who had never spoken, said lightly, "Okay, if you want to fight outside, it's okay to break the things in the house, and it's not good to scare our sister Huaiyu." ”

After speaking, Su Huaiyu, the second person outside the crowd, who didn't care about this 'liveliness', smiled slightly.

When everyone heard this, Su Huaiyu, a talented woman who was famous in the imperial capital, was also present, and they were surprised and naturally looked at it, only to see a woman wearing a plum blossom gauze robe standing against the window, and she was elegant without saying a word.

Seeing that everyone turned around one after another, they couldn't help but secretly glared at Jing Yi, their eyes were still talking, and their lips were lightly opened like a pearl falling on a jade plate, "Jing Yi, when can you stop talking about me!" ”

The expected answer was a smile, and before everyone came to their senses, he stepped forward and said softly: "Let's go, that person should be in a hurry." ”

Su Huaiyu looked at Jing Yi but seemed to be looking at everyone behind him, his eyes were dark but empty, and he couldn't help muttering, "He's here?" ”

The separation was not close, and Su Huaiyu's deliberately lowered voice was not very careful after listening to it, so he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and asked again, "What did you say?" ”

Su Huaiyu's lips couldn't help but open slightly when he heard this, and his eyes turned and Nunu said, "Then what about the group of people behind you?" ”

After looking at Su Huaiyu, who was half joking and half serious, he couldn't help but smile, and then he looked like a merry boy, and teased: "Are you worried about me again?" Don't worry, let's go, they can't make trouble here, and what if they make trouble, I'll lead them out, and I don't care what they do! ”

Su Huaiyu wanted to say something more, but in the end she just pouted and didn't say anything more, but Jing Yi just acquiesced to her, and couldn't help but feel a little excited.

The man who was originally by Xie Ting's side saw that no matter how much he angered him, he still didn't take them to heart at all, and couldn't help asking, "Just let him go?" ”

Xie Ting didn't speak for a long time, and just when the man thought that Xie Ting wouldn't say any more, he said as if asking and affirming, "That's Su Huaiyu, the eldest daughter of the Su Taifu family?" ”

The man couldn't help but turn his head to look at Xie Ting in surprise, and sure enough, he saw a spring/heart-rippling look, and couldn't help but reach out and beat Xie Ting's chest, and his heart was playful.

"It's not." As soon as these words came out, Xie Ting really came back to his soul, and the man saw Xie Ting's puzzled look, and hurriedly said, "Isn't she someone else!" ”

At this time, Xie Ting naturally knew that he had been tricked, and couldn't help but feign anger and said, "I think you have itchy skin!" ”

When the crowd saw that the protagonist had ended, they also walked away, drinking and drinking, chanting poetry, talking about broad, talking about broad...... No one mentions the farce just now, and it disperses with the wind, and after a long time, I don't know if there has ever been.

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"Miss, the Father's Mansion is almost here." Before the carriage stopped, the voice of Manager Xia whispered a reminder came from outside.

Shi Qingqing hurriedly got up and tidied up his clothes, and wanted to slap his face to make himself look really sick, but when he remembered the scene on the street just now, what else was there to play, so he was indifferent.

"Miss, Miss? Arrived, get off the carriage, right? Shi Qingqing came back to his senses, and when he saw Xi'er waving the pair of pig's trotters vigorously on the side, he couldn't help but smile, "Got it!" ”

Xi'er couldn't help muttering when she saw this, I really don't know who inherited this slow response, which old lady is not graceful and knowledgeable...... It seems that things must be reversed, and I still have to find an ordinary person to live my life in the future, in case the next generation is a ......

"Xi'er, don't dream, unless you sleep all the time when you give birth to a child, you can't give birth to a champion!"

Shi Qingqing's cool voice floated in, which made Xi'er, who was silent in her sweet dream, shudder, but then realized that she had actually said everything she thought in her heart, and Shi Qingqing was so embarrassed that she couldn't go to the ground.

Without looking up, Shi Qingqing was full of ridicule, so he had to bury his head in his neck socket and said in a muffled voice: "Miss, I'll help you get off the carriage!" ”

Shi Qingqing couldn't help but chuckle when he saw this, Xi'er's appearance really looked like the mountain persimmons that had just ripen in the autumn of that year.

Manager Xia, who was standing on the side, couldn't help frowning when he saw it, where was there half the appearance of the eldest lady of the master's family, but when he thought that this time he was at the door of the father-in-law, the family of the father's house had already come forward, and it was not good to remind him again, so he had to cough a few times and signaled Shi Qingqing to pay attention to everyone's beautiful demeanor.

But as soon as he spoke, there was a sharp edge from the top, and he was about to look up and take a closer look, but he just saw Shi Qingqing looking at the plaque of the Zai's Father's Mansion with a cute face, and couldn't help but wonder, could it be that something went wrong?

"It's Miss Shi, right? The prime minister has already sent someone to the letter, the master is waiting in the study at this time, Miss Shi, please come with the old slave! ”

Shi Qingqing nodded lightly when he heard this, and followed behind the silver-haired sand butler, without squinting, he could only use his afterglow to secretly look at the mystery of this emperor's newly rewarded mansion.

Manager Xia, who was following behind, couldn't help but feel guilty when he looked at Shi Qingqing's appearance, after all, he was still a member of the Shi family!

In fact, this basic etiquette was just said on the way here, Shi Qingqing just copied it according to the gourd painting, but the already thin body was even more visible under the wide cloak, and the smiling face flickered under the brim of the cloak, which was a little more mysterious.

As if after a stick of incense, Shi Qingqing couldn't help but clench Xi'er's arm, secretly borrowed strength, and slandered in his heart, this Father's Mansion is really big!

Just gasping for breath, there was a faint fragrance from the tip of his nose, like a plum blossom but implying the crisp breath of bamboo leaves, Shi Qingqing almost couldn't help but look up, but the housekeeper who led the way in front stopped and bowed down to ask for instructions: "Miss Shi, it's already here, the master is inside, and he said to let you go in alone!" ”

Shi Qingqing had no choice but to retract his thoughts when he heard this, and nodded and smiled at the housekeeper, Lord Zai's father was really thoughtful, this came suddenly and could not be considered, there must be someone else on her side, because the so-called eldest lady of the Shi family has no real power, where can she control the servants of the Shi family, but if Lord Zaifu himself speaks and only Shi Qingqing is allowed to enter alone, they can only obey.

Even if they knew the purpose of the trip, they could only be reduced to false arguments without real evidence.

Shi Qingqing bowed slightly, bowed to the housekeeper, and then pushed the door in.

Entering the main gate, but there was no figure of Zai Father Ao, Shi Qingqing was looking down and thinking, but suddenly noticed a scrutinizing gaze coming from the right side, which was well hidden.

Shi Qingqing's eyebrows twitched, and he turned his head calmly to see that Zai's father Ao was sitting behind the bookcase, and his face was not real in the incense, which made people feel awe.

However, Zai's father Ao didn't say a word, his eyes didn't dodge or dodge, and he looked straight at Shi Qingqing, as if he was assessing the intention of Shi Qingqing's trip.

Shi Qingqing was neither humble nor arrogant, and let his father Ao look at him, and stood indifferently.

Until the polite voice of Manager Sha came from the door, "Everyone, my master wants to come and talk to your young lady and has a lot of things to talk about, why don't you move to the side hall and wait for some tea?" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked happy, it was freezing outside, and the eldest lady didn't know when to talk about it with Lord Zaifu, and it was unbearable to wait outside all the time, so they all readily agreed.

Mr. Xia originally wanted to say something more, but his knees ached faintly and he had to agree.

Shi Qingqing, who was inside, heard that the outside of the door was quiet again, and only a few winds occasionally rose, blowing the palace lights on the corridor whirring, and he knew that all the people outside the door had gone, so he hurriedly took a few steps forward and knelt on the ground with a pop, holding the book above his head with both hands and shouting, "Please ask Uncle Zai to make the decision for my mother." ”