In the evening, after participating in the Luming banquet held by the governor of Zhili, Jia Qing returned to Yipintang.

"Master, you're back. How was today's banquet? ”

The two of them asked curiously while untying Jia Qing's clothes.

Jia Qing smiled: "How can it be, it's very boring, it's not as interesting as making rouge paste with you." ”

Pei Feng said: "The second master is talking nonsense, that's a gathering of your group of masters." Second master, you are the third again, the scenery must be infinite at the table, how can it be boring? ”

Jia Qing smiled: "It's just a group of people, you promote me, I praise you, what can it mean?" ”

Indeed, the deer feast is just a grand feast. None of the examiners and examiners of the township examination came. These people are the people who will come to the door in person tomorrow for every new promoter.

Seeing that Jia Qing didn't want to talk more about the Luming banquet, he said, "There is one thing I want to tell the second master." ”

"What's the matter?"

"Previously, Mrs. Zhou in Xifu came to spread the word, saying that the day after tomorrow was the Mid-Autumn Festival. The old ladies and ladies in the west are ready to guess the lantern riddles around the screen, and ask the second master to participate too.

Also called don't forget to prepare lantern riddles and colored heads. ”

Jia Qing smiled, this can be regarded as a reflection of his real status in Jiafu.

In the past, Jia Mu's banquet was bumped into by Jia Qing himself. Where there may be a reason to send someone to invite in advance.

Didn't Jia Mu and the others know that Jia Qingwen was extremely good at ink in the past? Obviously not, just because, his identity is a concubine, and moreover, he is also from the next province.

Like is like, but not to the point of paying much attention.

It's different anymore.

Ning Guofu will be a family member in the future, and this identity is enough to attract enough attention.

Of course, this point will definitely not arouse Jia Qing's excitement, and now, he needs to see people's faces less and less to survive. The mentality is naturally not as good as before.

After the two of them put Jia Qing in their usual clothes, Jia Qing suddenly said: "You don't have to wait for me tonight, I still have something to go to the mansion over there to find Second Brother Bao, it may take a long time, so I won't come." ”

With Luanhu suspiciously: "It's so late, it's not too late for the second master to go tomorrow if there is anything, why did he pass in a panic at this time?" ”

Pei Feng's mouth also pursed.

Jia Qing's face did not change and said: "It's not because of yesterday's incident, Second Brother Bao may not be angry with me." He was drunk again at that time, and he didn't have time to explain his annoyance to him.

If this case is not resolved today, I am afraid it will become an ironclad case.

I am afraid it will be difficult to reconcile in the future. ”

Xianluan still didn't believe it. When did the second master care so much about the second master of the West Treasure?

However, it is difficult to say anything more. asked if he needed someone to follow, but Jia Qing refused......

After Jia Qing left, he asked Pei Feng with Luan: "You said that the second master really used to annoy the second master Bao?" ”

Pei Feng said: "It's strange to believe him, he must be looking for Qingwen's little hooves!" ”

Hearing this, Xianluan silently turned around and did his own thing......

As Pei Feng said.

How could Jia Qing make a trip specifically for Jia Baoyu's business? First, he didn't care about Jia Baoyu's feelings, and second, Jia Baoyu couldn't really be angry with him for such a thing.

It's all because of Qingwen.

It was conquered this morning with sweet words, and it disappeared in the evening, and I can't say anything more.

Therefore, he made a special trip to comfort Qingwen.

Because the sky was not too dark, and it was approaching the Mid-Autumn Festival, and there was moonlight on the road, Jia Qingjian walked into the Rongguo Mansion, and he didn't need to carry lanterns or anything like that.

Approaching the East Compound, Jia Qing decided to go to the side courtyard from the path.

Zi said: Learn and learn from time to time, not to say. Have friends come from afar, are you happy? People don't know ......"

Passing by the side of Li Kun's courtyard, separated by a few pear trees, I saw a small figure sitting lonely by the window, reading the "Xuezhi" chapter of the Analects over and over again.

Jia Qing stopped and looked at it for a moment, shook his head and sighed: Jia Lan is only a little older, and he is so confined to reading by Li Kun, no wonder he will become lonely and unapproachable in the future.

has a noble status, but he has not been favored by Jia Mu and Mrs. Wang, and he is always accompanied by Jia Huan almost every time he appears......

You must know that Jia Lan is a great-grandson of the head of Rongguo Mansion who reads quite hard, is obedient, and sensible!

Isn't it in line with the requirements of "the pearl in the palm of your hand"? Is it because he lost his father at a young age and is such a ridiculous idea that he is an unblessed person?

The grievances and grievances of the big family are really difficult to explain.

I walked into the side courtyard with emotion. Signaling Hui Xiang who saw him with his eyes to silence, and then Jia Qing quietly walked into the bedroom.

Under the dim candlelight in the bedroom, Qingwen, who was handsome and graceful, wearing a red and red dress, was holding an embroidered bandage, and was in a daze, completely unaware that Jia Qing had walked in.

"Ugh."

After a long time, I only heard Qingwen sigh slightly, and then lowered her head and continued to embroider the unfinished handkerchief in her hand.

Jia Qingyao saw that she should have embroidered a mandarin duck on it.

"What are you sighing for?"

Jia Qing asked softly, but it was like a fairy sound, falling on Qingwen's heart, making her raise her head suddenly.

"Second Master!"

She exclaimed in surprise.

Jia Qing walked over, looked at the unfinished work in her hand again, and said, "What are you embroidering?" ”

Qingwen's face turned slightly red, and she hurriedly hid the things in her hand behind her, and said, "It's nothing, it's just a handkerchief." ”

Jia Qing stretched out his hand and wanted to touch Qingwen's face, and in the other party's retreat, he smiled:

"What's so shy about this, you think I don't recognize it? It's just a duck, I've seen it too, and you're still hiding it from me! ”

Qingwen said angrily: "Nonsense, what I embroidered is obviously a mandarin duck." Look, where does this look like a duck? ”

As he spoke, he took the initiative to take out the things in his hand and asked Jia Qing to verify it. After seeing the thicker smile on Jia Qing's face, he realized that he had been teased again.

His face was blushing, and he was about to get up and stand up, and he didn't speak to Jia Qing.

was pressed back by Jia Qing again.

"Okay, okay, I'm kidding you, are you really angry?

However, your painting is really wrong. ”

Qingwen has always been very confident in her female workers, so she didn't believe Jia Qing's words. Hearing this, he asked rhetorically: "The second master is talking about it, what's wrong?" ”

"One less." Jia Qingzheng said.

"One missing?" Qingwen was puzzled at first, and then realized that Jia Qing was teasing her again, with shame and anger on her face, but a little moved in her heart.

The second master means that he is missing......

Jia continued: "It is said that mandarin ducks are amphibious, and you embroider one on it, isn't it lonely?"

Why don't you add another one, and let them come in pairs, and have a companion together, it won't look desolate, right?

Quick, do as I say! ”

Qingwen hesitated a little when she heard this. Looking at Jia Qing's encouraging look, he felt sweet in his heart.

She could understand what Jia Qing meant, but she was a little shy. However, after all, he was not a person who twisted, so he slowly picked up the bandage and embroidery needle that were put aside, and under Jia Qing's gaze, he gently dropped the stitches next to the original mandarin duck pattern......

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