Why did Luo Rongguang, the old guy, let this little beauty serve him, didn't he just want to let himself be tricked and have the illusion: the maid is so beautiful, and the young lady is not as beautiful as a fairy?

The more He Changying thought about it, the more frightened she became, and she immediately softened below, and she wanted to take the opportunity to slip away. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As for the equipment that Luo Rongguang promised, it was he Luo Rongguang who wanted to give it, and now He Changying didn't dare to ask for it.

"Xiaoqian, is Master He up?"

A crisp girl's voice came from outside the door, and He Changying's heart jumped in a panic.

This girl is really bold, she really deserves to be the queen of the gate, and she can't wait to eat little fresh meat early in the morning.

If this rushes in, and then is caught by Old Man Luo 'coincidentally' the two of them have a 'private meeting in the room', and don't marry her daughter, this old man still doesn't want to 'kill' me with a cannon?

"My lord, it's Sister Xiaocui in the courtyard."

Xiao Qian felt He Changying's face change color, and couldn't help but explain a little strangely shyly.

"What's the matter?"

Hearing that it was not Luo Rongguang's 'big cake face' daughter herself, He Changying's face was much better, but she was still very surprised in her heart, could it be that Luo Rongguang called him to get the equipment?

"Lord He, here is a poem by Miss, I want to ask Lord He to judge it."

The girl outside the door whispered respectfully.

"Poetry, love poetry?"

He Changying asked in surprise.

"Uh-, Lord He, our young lady is knowledgeable, gentle and virtuous, and abides by the etiquette of her daughter's family, it will not be like this! Don't talk nonsense, it will stain the innocence of my young lady. ”

Xiao Qian heard He Changying's frivolity, and her beautiful little face turned red.

Sure enough, it's not beautiful, even her personal maid said, 'Knowledgeable, gentle and virtuous', not a word is about appearance.

He Changying looked at Xiaoqian's pink face, and couldn't help but think evilly, I don't know which unlucky ghost married your young lady in the future, it was originally my aunt playing with Miss, and the maid pushed her buttocks, but you look so beautiful, if you don't do it, you will become an aunt playing with a maid, and Miss will push her ass.

"Well, I was wrong; What about faith? Let me see. ”

He Changying couldn't help but touch Xiao Qian's little face, which made Xiao Qian's body tremble, her face was flushed and she avoided it far away, glared at He Changying angrily and said, "Lord He, your hands are not honest; You're just wrong, how do you count you wrong? ”

The door of the house was pushed open from the outside, and a handsome-looking girl entered the house, walked inside, glanced at Xiao Qian, who was blushing suspiciously, and then looked at He Changying's eyes, and there was a trace of disdain:

It turned out to be a disciple, such a person also wants to match our miss, what a toad wants to eat swan meat, wishful thinking!

He Changying took the rice paper in the maid's hand and opened it, with a few lines of delicate willow written on it:

More than 1,000 riders in the East, and the husband is on top. What is the use of knowing a husband? White Horse from Liju; green silk horsetail, gold horse's head; The deer Lu sword in the waist is worth more than 10 million.?

"This poem looks so familiar, didn't you write it? I think-"

He Changying glanced at the girl named Xiaocui strangely, glanced at Xiao Qian, who was curiously watching closely, and suddenly said happily: "I remember, this is an ancient poem, the woman called, called, called Luo Fu." ”

"Pss

Xiao Qian and Xiao Cui both covered their mouths and laughed.

If before entering the house, Xiao Cui still had a trace of curiosity and fantasy about this Lord He, but now it is completely shattered.

How can a rude warrior who is almost illiterate be worthy of his own young lady?

"Does Lord He understand what my young lady means?"

Xiao Cui can't help but have a headache now, this Lord He doesn't understand anything at all, how can he explain Miss's mind to him, not only let him retreat from the difficulty, but also not hurt his self-esteem, and prevent him from going to the adult to complain in anger?

"I understand, it's that your young lady wants to find a rich, powerful, powerful, and good-looking little white face than Pan An to be her husband."

He Changying pursed her lips disdainfully, the big cake face is still quite pursuing.

This is the same as the era in the future, when I look at the 'fat and round' and look down on the 'silk', and I want to throw myself into the arms of the 'rich and handsome', one holds 13 things.

But it's good, at least my brother is not in danger.

Hearing He Changying's words, Xiaocui Xiaoqian was slightly stunned, although this Lord He's words were vulgar, but listening to the meaning of his words, this is a complete understanding of Miss's intentions, and it seems that she is not completely unlearned.

But a very good meaning, how can it come out of his mouth, and it sounds so awkward?

"Don't talk nonsense, our young lady just wants to find a match."

Xiao Qian was a little smarter, and immediately refuted He Changying.

"Hehe, I won't argue with you, maybe I'll be tragic if I win! Aren't you just looking for Jia Baoyu? But if Jia Baoyu is a flower child, will you young lady do it? Or rich and rich, but he looks like Zhu Bajie's sister-in-law's brother-in-law, will you let you do it? Take pen and paper. ”

"You're so bad!"

Xiao Qian immediately understood who the 'brother-in-law of Zhu Bajie's sister-in-law was', smiled and glanced at He Changying, the greedy He Changying secretly touched her small soft waist, which frightened Xiao Qian's delicate body, and saw that Xiao Cui was still 'going around in circles', and only raised her head at a forty-five degree angle and glanced at He Changying with her crystal beautiful eyes.

"Wow, you swear, I'll tell Miss to go!"

Xiao Cui came out at this time, and said angrily.

He Changying took the brush in Xiao Qian's hand, rolled up her sleeves, and wrote a poem in a chic manner under the eyes of Xiao Qian and Xiao Cui Xiyi, and in the blank space under the poem "Big Cake Face":

Miss mind I know,

You're going to have to convince you.

You want Pan An I want to Yan,

Let's each do our own thing.

Don't say goodbye,

Missing! - He Changying.

He Changying put down the brush with satisfaction, feeling that although the words were still crooked and not good-looking, this little poem 'Pingqian' was quite neat.

"Well, what do you mean by that?"

He Changying saw the two women's eyes wide open, stunned in place as if they had been struck by lightning, and she couldn't help but feel a little unhappy.

The two women gasped for breath in their noses, their little faces were blood-red, and their tears were holding back their tears.

An irrepressible burst of laughter like a silver bell suddenly came in from outside the door.

"Giggles, I, I can't hold it anymore, cluck, I'm going to die-"

"You, cluck, be quiet, master heard-, cluck, you're going to die too-"

Listening to the laughter outside the door, He Changying smiled, this big pie face is completely out of touch with himself, right?

It's a pity that Xiaoqian, who pushes her ass, is such a beautiful girl.

"Tsk!"

He Changying's greedy 'tsk' twice, and decided to take advantage of this time to slip away quickly, which is the best policy, so as not to have many dreams at night and regenerate twists and turns.