When Cen Xiyan woke up, Mo Xianyun also woke up, Cen Xiyan wanted to go back to the house, he insisted on sending her, and sent her to the courtyard wall, watching her fly over the wall, and then unable to see the figure, and stood for a while before turning around and going back to the room.

The time was not big, and the chaos came out of nowhere, waiting for Mo Xianyun to freshen up and change clothes, but when he was busy, those eyes shining with gossip kept aiming at his master.

Mo Xianyun was impatient with him, and glanced at him coldly, his voice was a little dangerous, "What are you looking at?" ”

"I didn't ...... I didn't see anything......" Quan Luo's heart suddenly suddenly, and he quickly put up a smiling face, and said: "The little one just thinks that you are more and more jade trees in the wind, handsome and unparalleled!" ”

"Really?" Mo Xianyun said coldly.

"yes, yes." Fan Luo nodded like pounding garlic, and said, "Miss Cen Liu will definitely like you more and more." ”

"Oh?" Mo Xianyun raised his eyebrows, and said in a cold voice: "What do you mean, what Miss Cen Liu likes, is the face of this son?" ”

Hearing this, his forehead suddenly sweated, and he hurriedly remedied, "Of course not!" Childe, you are so good, all-rounder, wise and brave, both ability and political integrity, Miss Cen Liu must like you from the inside out! ”

Mo Xianyun was not in a very happy mood, but he was slapped by this sycophant, and he suddenly felt comfortable, glanced at him lightly, and said, "Go make tea." ”

"Yes, Childe, go here!" He wiped the cold sweat on the door, let out a dark sigh, and hurriedly ran out to make tea.

……

Cen Xiyan returned to the small building of Jinglan Pavilion, quietly changed his underwear, checked his neck and other places, and saw that there were no too exposed kiss marks this time, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After the early dynasty, Sang Qingzhi accompanied Mrs. Sang to Cen Mansion again.

Cen Xiqin came over to gossip and said, "Sixth sister, I heard that my grandmother and mother invited my third aunt to study our affairs. ”

"Oh?" When Cen Xiyan heard this, he immediately raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why do we invite Mrs. Sang to discuss?" ”

"Sixth sister, do you know that there must be elders to insert hairpins in the ceremony, right?" Cen Xiqin Road.

"Are you saying that Mrs. Sang is the elder hairpin invited by her grandmother and mother?" Cen Xiyan asked.

One of the links is to let the elders and noblewomen with high status, good popularity and good fortune give hairpins to the girls to bless their adulthood.

"yes." Cen Xiqin nodded and said, "I heard that the third aunt is one of the hairpin inserters at our ceremony this time. After that, he glanced at Cen Xiyan with a very meaningful gaze.

When Cen Xiyan heard this, and saw Cen Xiqin's expression again, his brows suddenly frowned.

Mrs. Sang can indeed be regarded as an elder lady with status and popularity, but the Cen Mansion is the Mansion of the Marquis of Zhongyong, and if the identity and status of the wheel are not enough, compared to the Cen family, Mrs. Sang is still a little insufficient.

Even if she and the eldest lady Li are sisters and Cen Xiqin's third aunt, Cen Xiqin is the daughter of the Cen family, if she inserts a hairpin, she is still not enough to insert a hairpin for Cen Xiqin.

Then, in addition to Cen Xiqin, she also has to go to Cen Xiqin on the same day and salute, Mrs. Sang is either inserting a hairpin for Cen Xiqin, obviously inserting it for her!

"Who is the other lady with a hairpin? You know what? Cen Xiyan asked again.