103 The Prodigal Son
After about half an hour's effort, I only heard a hurried call at the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the little guy who kept vigil arrived at the time of the handover, and it was too late to change, so he hurriedly opened the door to welcome the guests.
Outside the wall, an old willow tree softly swayed a few wisps of weeping, and the reddish morning sun blurred through the crack in the door to blur the irregular shape of light spots on the wall, but I saw two handsome young men standing at the door holding folding fans.
The warm sun cast a reflection on them, and looking at them from the side, these two sons had handsome faces and tall figures, and they did not lose their young masters at all. The little girl rubbed his sleepy eyes, and when he was about to take a closer look, he saw the man in white turn around.
The first Jia Gongzi, who was dressed in white, said to the little girl in a flirtatious tone: "Quickly invited your young lady to come out, only to say that the person who asked her arrived yesterday." ”
The little guy guarding the door was puzzled, he hadn't seen these two sons yesterday, and he hadn't heard of anyone dating his young lady. Just as he was about to drive the two of them away as apprentices, the young lady's voice sounded behind him.
"Just now, my mother was still talking about you, and while she was talking, you came. Lan Junyao carried her skirt out of the mansion, and only then did she glance at it, and An Ning, who was dressed as a handsome boy not far away, immediately stepped forward.
"Xiao Sheng is polite!" The folding fan in An Ning's hand was one, and he clasped his fists with both hands and shook at Lan Junyao, seeing that the two guards were both surprised and happy, it turned out that this son was really a guest of his own young lady, fortunately he did not act recklessly.
"You're getting a lot of energy. Lan Junyao seemed to be resentful, since she had to do a full set of plays, then she would accompany her to make trouble. He took two quick steps, reached out and pinched An Ning's ear and spun it to the side, "Let me wait, how do you say I should punish you?"
"Xiao Sheng knows that he is wrong, and I hope that the girl has a lot, so spare me this time. Feeling the strength of the hand on his ear, An Ning was busy begging for mercy.
Lan Junyao let go of her hand, and Ruyu's fingers poked lightly at her forehead. It caused her to take a deep sniff in the direction of Lan Junyao's departure like a disciple.
In the end, I was afraid that I would be cleaned up again, so I laughed and walked ahead spontaneously. Lan Junyao looked at her like this, and knew that she was restrained in the palace, so she felt very funny, and brought her maid to follow him.
Linglan looked at the master's deflated appearance, covered her mouth and smiled secretly. An Ning's appearance of slipping away against the wall was really funny, she looked at the back of her master, she couldn't hold it anymore, and the chuckle overflowed her lips.
In the distance, An Ning's footsteps suddenly stopped, and she turned around without looking back, and when she was in line with Linglan, she twisted her ears and went forward, provoking Linglan to beg for mercy again and again, and she let go of her hands, "See if you dare to laugh at me next time!"
The two little maids at the door were completely sleepy, and rubbed their somewhat swollen eyes in disbelief, and glanced at each other, only to make sure that what they had just seen was true, could it be that something good happened in the house?
Since the young lady entered the palace for the cultivation ceremony, the people who came to the door to propose relatives were almost extinct. He was very confused in his heart, although he had only seen the face of a young lady once, but it made him unforgettable. However, there have long been rumors outside the mansion that Miss Lan is as if she has no salt, and half of her cheeks are ugly. After dying and trying to get an answer, the little guy only bolted the vermilion door of the Prime Minister's Mansion tightly.
Lan Junyao had already gone away, so naturally she wouldn't know what they were thinking. At this time, the four of them were walking side by side on the noisy street, and her lips opened lightly: "Why are you dressed like this?"
"The mother is afraid that the princess will come out to cause trouble, so she is only allowed to come out once a month. The princess took the thirteenth master last night, took his jade card, and borrowed this set of outfits before she got out of the palace. Without waiting for An Ning to answer, the maid beside her, who was also dressed as a son, had already poured beans from a bamboo tube, explaining the truth of the matter.
An Ning thought of an excuse blocked her lips, glanced at Lan Junyao with some sneer, saw her eyebrows and eyes crooked, and felt even more dull on her face, and couldn't help but complain a little about the maid's mouth.
The smile on Lan Junyao's face made her even more unbearable, so she had to pretend to take the things at hand to look at them, and when the owner of the stall asked her if she wanted to buy it, she found that what she was holding in her hand was actually a dried snake skin, so frightened that she threw it back to the stall and walked away with a calm face.
The master's thin blade-like gaze shot towards her from time to time, Ling Lan shrunk her neck, thinking of the punishment she might face after returning to the palace, she couldn't help but swallow her saliva, this mouth didn't know how much trouble she had brought for herself.
"If it is delayed any longer, I am afraid that the shop that makes crystal steamed dumplings will be full. "This pair of master and servant is like a living treasure, but it makes people feel that there will be no less fun with them all the way. It's just that the sun is climbing higher and higher, and she kindly reminds her.
After listening to her description yesterday, An Ning never forgot it, even last night's dinner was a little tasteless, and when she heard that she was going to miss what she was thinking about, she no longer bothered with Linglan at the moment, and only took Lan Junyao's hand and ran forward.
The morning market is full of knick-knacks, but these are novelties for Anning, who is accustomed to seeing gold and silver objects. Although she followed her brother to the night market, she still coveted these small and delicate things.
They didn't come early, in the small shop, most of the people were already seated, the smell of meat mixed with the smell of thick soup wafted all over the house, An Ning took a deep breath, only to feel that her stomach began to rumble in protest.
didn't care about the image at the moment, and his eyes greedily swept over the steamed dumplings on the table next to him, which made everyone wonder.
An Ning was eating happily, and suddenly a person sat down in the seat next to her, and her heart suddenly swelled with displeasure, and she was about to open her mouth to reprimand. After seeing the face of the person in front of him, the steamed dumplings in his hand fell back to the plate.
Lan Junyao looked up at the people who suddenly appeared in the seat, and it was the same reaction as An Ning. After a while, I picked up the half-eaten steamed dumplings and stuffed them back into my mouth.
On the contrary, it was An Ning, the hand holding the chopsticks trembled and pointed at him, completely lacking the eloquence of Fang Cai and Lan Junyao, "Eight...... Mynah...... How do you know ......"
Ling Qixuan slapped her trembling hand with a palm, and landed with some serious words, "Eat well." After that, I also ordered a steamed dumpling for myself.
Since the appearance of this master in front of her, the atmosphere has been a little abnormal, Ling Lan tried hard to hide herself behind the master, An Ning's hand holding the chopsticks trembled a little, only Lan Junyao looked fine.
If you look closely, you will find that the speed at which she eats has increased significantly, and the time it used to eat one steamed dumpling can now be eaten two.
Qingwei stood behind the master, from time to time to glance at the Eighth Prince who was chewing slowly, and waited for the girl's heart to react, with the same question as everyone else, how did the Eighth Prince get here?