Carambola in Qing Cang's house is called a comfortable, lunch is Qing Cang sent his family to the "Piaoxiang Building" to book, because the star fruit slept in the carriage, and there was no sleepiness for a while, Huabei prepared the bath water, and took the star fruit to another room to take a bath.

It was a huge bathtub fixed to the ground, I don't know what material it was made of, white, delicate and smooth. It's just that although there are some beautiful petals floating on the water, star fruit can't help but ask, who has bathed here.

"Miss Peach is the first, this place of our son-in-law was originally intended for the hostess." Painting North said.

Carambola nodded, but she didn't feel that she had taken advantage of the hostess's things, and ordinary men didn't seem to like to take the main house of the family when they went out, but left her at home to take care of the housework, saying that it was for the hostess, which was really far-fetched.

However, the status of this painterly maid should not be underestimated, otherwise why wouldn't Qing Cang take someone else? Maybe what is staged is the plot of throwing the original partner at home and coming out with the girl in the room.

It's just that the name of this painting is too verbose, she told her the name, originally wanted her not to be "girl" and "girl", just call it "peach", but the painting is in front of "girl" added "peach".

I don't know if it's because she knows that the kite is the relationship between the boss behind the "Xunfang Pavilion", she is now a little sensitive to the title. In the past, she had also heard people call her and other girls, but she didn't think anything about it, but today she feels that "girl" sounds like both the master and the title of a woman in a green house, which is extremely awkward.

Comfortably soaking in a bath where I don't know what flowers were, star fruit felt more energetic.

"Sister Huayi, are there any fish in the pools on both sides of the corridor?" Star fruit's eyes flickered.

But just like star fruit feels awkward when she hears "girl", this painting also feels awkward when she hears the word "sister". I couldn't help but repeat it again.

"It's good that the peach girl is called a slave maid."

Forehead! Although star fruit wants to ask, is "sister" also a ruined word like the current "girl" and the "miss" in another space? But forget it when you think about it, looking at the serious appearance of the painting, it doesn't look like a joke.

Huayi had already brought a bag of fish food and led her to the corridor.

Afternoon sun. It should still be a little hot, but when it falls into this courtyard, there is only warmth left, much like Qingcang's smile, and there is a faint fragrance of flowers in the air, star fruit decided to temporarily put aside all her cranky thoughts and precautions, and enjoy the beauty of this moment.

Star fruit sat on the edge of the cloister, leaning on the pillar behind it, feeding the fish from time to time, thinking about the leisurely life of the old lady of the big family. It should be like this.,Of course, the premise is that there is no house fight.。

Speaking of house fighting, star fruit began to imagine endlessly, and after a while, he came up with a number of concubines for Qing Cang, plus a girl like a painting, it will definitely be a lively house fight.

It's okay, she's just here. is not an imaginary member, originally thought that Qing Cang might be a rich second generation. She had a brief idea of approaching Qing Cang for the sake of money, but it was gone at the moment.

Feeding the fish and imagining, soon spent half an afternoon, star fruit was a little bored, and suddenly missed the days in the village, at this time. Either you're busy drawing or embroidering, or you're telling stories to children!

To say that life in the village is more comfortable, although it is hard, although it will be a masterpiece.

The painting may be lacking, and the star fruit began to feed the fish. She sat next to her and took a nap, and the star fruit asked her to go to her room to sleep, but she still refused, but she couldn't stand the grinding of the star fruit over and over again, and finally went, and at this time she had woken up and came to the corridor to look for the star fruit.

"Peach girl, this place is windy, and it's not as warm as it was just now, let's go back to the room and rest!"

"Okay." Carambola obediently agreed, jumped down, and walked towards the room that Huayi had arranged for her, and suddenly thought that she hadn't seen Kite and Qingcang all afternoon, and couldn't help asking. "Painting, what about Brother Qingcang and Brother Kite?"

"Childe and that Feng Gongzi, go out after lunch!" Huayi replied, raised the curtains, and let the star fruit into the house.

"What, they went out, and they didn't call me." The star fruit screamed softly, and suddenly regretted that when I asked them just now, I didn't give them a basic imagination very modestly.

"Feng Gongzi came to call the girl, and the girl was taking a bath at that time, so Feng Gongzi left first, saying that he would come back in the evening." Painting said.

Star fruit is very speechless, this painting is really stubborn enough, and she refuses to call her "peach" when she says anything, how can she be so easy-going, if she doesn't let her sister, she won't call it.

But let it be! Maybe there are big rules in that Qingcang's house.

"You mean, kite...... I mean, Mr. Feng, didn't you go with your son-in-law? Star fruit asked.

"Feng Gongzi said goodbye first, and our son-in-law will leave after a while." Huayi replied, and asked star fruit again. "Girl, would you like to take a break?"

"Don't." Carambola said, and began to look at the room that Qing Cang had arranged for her.

From the outside, this room is no different from the other rooms, but when you walk in, you know that this is a boudoir for women. The room was large and divided into two sections.

Outside are delicately patterned tables and chairs, star fruit has not studied this, I can't see what kind of wood it is, but it gives people the feeling of being both dignified and luxurious. The furnishings on the table are very simple, only a blue vase with dark lines, which has been painted with a few peonies at the moment.

Star fruit is very strange, the painting is where to pick the peony, it seems that in this house, there are places she has not been.

Lift up the curtain made of beads I don't know, and inside is the bedroom. The lilac curtain, with tassels of the same color on it, looks elegant and mysterious, and it should be a dresser, which is covered with a brocade set of the same color as the curtain, which should be the legendary rhombic glass.

Carambola suddenly had the idea of seeing what she looked like, and slowly walked to the dresser, took away the brocade cover, and in the bronze mirror, a slightly blurred little girl's face immediately appeared.

Thin eyebrows, big eyes, long and fine eyelashes, a curled nose, and a small mouth, can be regarded as a little beauty, but the slightly stubborn and naughty look is indeed a bit wild. She made a well-behaved appearance in the mirror, and suddenly had confidence in herself, it turned out that her well-behaved appearance was still very cute.

After admiring himself in the mirror, the star fruit smelled the faint fragrance again, obviously from this bedroom, I don't know what kind of fragrance it is.

Star fruit sighed deeply, it's good to be rich! When she builds a new house, she will definitely clean up her boudoir beautifully, and then she can enjoy life again, and she doesn't have to go to the deep house compound to fight openly and secretly, that is the real comfort.

When you have nothing to do, you can draw two paintings, practice calligraphy, taste tea, play the guzheng, and think about it!

By the way, Guzheng, in this ancient time, it should be called Zheng, she hasn't played it for a long time! I don't know if Qing Cang has anything here.

"Painting, is there a zite here?" Star fruit asked.

"No, just a piano!" Huayi replied casually, and suddenly hesitated. "In Childe's room, though."

"Oh, your son's room is not allowed for outsiders to enter casually, so forget it." Seeing the hesitant appearance of the carambola, the star fruit didn't want to embarrass her, and besides, the piano and the zither were different, and she might not be able to play them......

"Painting, is this the house you live in on weekdays? I'm here, where do you live! "Star fruit remembered something again

"No, the slave's room is in the front yard, but the slave and maid just went to change their clothes and wash or something, and at night, the slave and maid all slept outside the son." Pictorial answers.

It's normal to sleep in the inner room. Star fruit quickly in the heart of the interface. Seeing that there is no shyness on the face of the painting, it is estimated that he is not thinking wrong, or he is used to the painting.

"Childe is back." Carambola was thinking that it was okay anyway, so it was better to gossip about the relationship between Qingcang and Huayi, and I didn't want Huayi to hear footsteps, so he immediately turned around and went out.

This pictorial ear is really good, star fruit thought, her ears are also sensitive to sound, why can't she hear anyone's footsteps? Just thinking about whether she should go out and have a look, Qing Cang had already walked in.

"Peach, get used to it!" Qing Cang asked gently.

"Habit, so used to it! When I have money, I will build such a big house in the village. Star fruit inhaled in satisfaction.

She is worried about what the house should be built in the future, this time there is a blueprint, although it can't be the same color, such as the hall cloister pool goldfish, but roughly there are eyebrows.

"Eun." Qing Cang nodded, with a smile in his eyes. "It's just that when the time comes, don't forget to invite Brother Qingcang to come to your house as a guest."

Is this guy in a trap? Carambola quickly thought, and that old question came back to his mind, that is-what is the relationship between him and Ling Hongfei?

Why did she just chat with Huayi for a long time, and she forgot to ask about it? Carambola secretly made a mistake in her heart, but it's too late now, so you can't let Qing Cang go out again!

Fortunately, she will stay here for a few more days, and she will have a chance to ask again later.

Carambola didn't expect this opportunity to come so soon, and at night, Qing Cang actually sent Huayi to sleep with her, but Carambola slept on the bed and Huayi slept on the ground.

Carambola felt that this was not very good, and insisted on letting the painting come to the bed, but the painting insisted on refusing, and the star fruit ran down barefoot and tried it, and the ground was actually warm, and I didn't know what was laid, so I no longer insisted.

"Huayi, in addition to me and Feng Gongzi, have you invited other guests to stay at home?" Star fruit finally asked the question she wanted to ask.

"There have been several. What Liu Gongzi, Ling Gongzi, Ouyang Gongzi, Jin Gongzi, Jia Gongzi. Not only in this town, but everywhere you go, there will be guests at Childe's house. He yawned, visibly sleepy.

The star fruit also closed its eyes, feeling as if she had asked something, and as if she still didn't know anything. (To be continued......)