The county lord of Fu'an stroked his palms and praised: "Stunning beauty!" ”

Xiao Qing gave a gentle salute to the county lord of Fu'an: "The county lord praised it falsely. ”

This was the first time the county lord of Fu'an saw Xiao Qing, and when he saw that Xiao Qing was able to reveal his identity, he was very interested: "Oh? Do you know me? ”

Xiao Qing smiled slightly: "The county lord has a unique temperament, heroic posture, and it is forgettable, the grass people have seen the county lord once at the banquet, and they have never forgotten it since." ”

Xiao Qing already has a soft voice, although he is a man, but when he said these words, he said lingering and soft, like a mournful love words, which made the lord of Fu'an happy, and his heart was very happy.

The county lord of Fu'an already had a good impression of Xiao Qing, who had acted in that scene. Xiao Qing's image and voice made her unable to be wary of men, she smiled, and pulled Xiao Qing with Jiang Sihua to keep asking questions.

Lin Haofan on the side frowned slightly, he was already a little drunk, with two lumps of blush on his face, he was staring, looking at Xiao Qing who answered the question of the county lord of Fu'an softly.

Zhou Yunqi saw that Lin Haofan's expression was not quite right, and he was afraid that he would make something indecent, so he hurriedly pulled Lin Haofan's arm: "You are drunk, it's time to go back." ”

Lin Haofan shook off Zhou Yunqi's hand, pointed at his nose, and suddenly launched a drunken madness: "On Friday, you don't have to worry about it!" Who are you, you! ”

Friday Gongzi was also a little angry, and made a straight face: "If it weren't for some personal relationship with your father Lin Yuma, do you think I would care about your?" ”

Xiao Qing, who was attracted by the movement here, ran over with a frightened look on his face, and grabbed Lin Haofan's arm a little intimately: "Little boy, what's wrong?" ”

Lin Haofan was grabbed by Xiao Qing's arm, like a defeated rooster who suddenly came down, he kicked the table in the private room as if frustrated, muttered angrily, "You are not her", shook off Xiao Qing's hand, and strode outside.

The attendants who were waiting outside hurried to follow.

Xiao Qing was stunned in the seat, obviously at a loss.

The county lord of Fu'an has a good impression of Xiao Qing at the moment, and said: "He just has something wrong with his brain, you don't have to pay attention to him." ”

"Yes, the county lord ......" Although Xiao Qing responded so softly, the indissoluble entanglement in his eyes still let the county lord of Fu'an see it.

She thought of Lin Haofan's special fetish, and suddenly chuckled in her heart, with a little disgust between her eyebrows, and her tone suddenly became a lot more distant: "Should you be ...... with Lin Haofan?"

Xiao Qing grew up in this pear orchard with three religions and nine streams when he was a child, and he was the most observant of words and feelings, how could he not guess what she was thinking when he saw the look of the lord of Fu'an? He looked sad, smiled bitterly, and lowered his head: "The county lord misunderstood, what feelings does Lin Xiaogongzi have for the grass people, and the grass people know a little bit." But how can the grass people be torn apart from these magnates in this pear orchard? It's just for life......"

What he said was extremely vague, but it made the county lord of Fu'an suddenly resonate and be very excited.

She slapped the table and shouted, "Don't worry, I'll talk to Lin Haofan!" If you can't do it again, I'll go find his mother, Princess Yujing! Let him stop pestering you in the future! ”

Xiao Qing showed gratitude on his face, and bowed down faintly: "The grass people thank the county lord." ”

Friday Childe looked meaningfully from the side and did not speak.

After the evening break, Xiao Qing returned to his room to remove his makeup.

The candlelight of bean-sized candles danced on the lampstand, and the room was a little dim.

Xiao Qing looked at his face in the brass mirror, and slowly raised his hand to touch it.

Popular corners like him are all served by small servants. That little guy is called "Youshou", and he has a very good relationship with him.

Youshou smiled and groaned, brought a basin of warm water, and stood aside with a hot and humid handkerchief, waiting to help Xiao Qing remove his makeup: "Congratulations to Mr., Mr. Hexi." ”

"What's the joy of?" Xiao Qing's voice was faint, although it was still soft, but it was not as tactful and lingering as when talking to people outside.

Youshou smiled and handed over the handkerchief, and said to Xiao Qing: "Mr. Jin'er has successfully met the lord of Fu'an, and he is one step closer to the little prince, isn't it a great joy?" ”

Xiao Qing hooked her lips with slight satisfaction and smiled: "I still have a longevity to know me." ”

He took the handkerchief and carefully wiped the heavy oil stains on his face little by little.

This face, this throat, is what he depends on for survival, and if there is a little damage, he can't afford it.

The master and servant took off their makeup for a long time, and only in the brass mirror did they show a delicate face that was a little softer than the woman.

Xiao Qing looked at the face in the mirror left and right, and smiled with satisfaction.

……

Fang Hanniang lived in the Fuyuan Hall, and a few juniors were also common, and they soon became familiar with it.

She played better with Ruan Zhixuan and Ruan Zhiting in the big house, and the two juniors were also more sticky to this beautiful and funny aunt, but whenever the female school in the family was on vacation, they would come over to play with Fang Hanniang for a while.

The old lady of Pingguo likes to see her children and grandchildren around her knees, and the family is harmonious, she smiles from ear to ear every day, and her body is much tougher than before.

"You two, you're here to eat again." The old lady of Pingguo pretended to be angry and nodded at Ruan Zhixuan and Ruan Zhiting's heads.

Ruan Zhiting was still younger, and she was affectionately tired of the old lady's arms, and kissed the old lady: "Grandma, Cuicui is very well-behaved, don't trouble grandma." She laboriously took out a small gold ingot from her purse, thinking about which lady gave her a meeting gift for her to play with, "Here, grandma, this is Cuicui and her sister's meal." ”

The old lady's heart was happy, and she hugged Ruan Zhiting and kissed her: "Heart and liver, grandma is playing with you, you come to grandma every day to eat, and you can't eat poor grandma." ”

She said to the green warbler next to her: "Go and talk to the kitchen, and add a few dishes to the little ladies that they love to eat." ”

The green warbler responded crisply, opened the curtain and went out.

Fang Hanniang has always liked miscellaneous books, she has fished out a few books from her uncle's study in the past few days, and she has read them with relish, and now Ruan Zhixuan has come to play with her, and it just so happens that the one she is reading now, Ruan Zhixuan has also read it. She simply took off her shoes with Ruan Zhixuan on the soft collapse by the window, leaned on the collapse, and discussed in a whisper what was written in the book.

In the women's school of the Ruan family, there are not only girls in the Pingguo Mansion, but also many children from the side branches of the Ruan family to cling to. After all, the Ruan family's female school is famous in the entire capital, and she has studied here, so when she goes out to say goodbye, it is also a good topic to talk about.

Ruan Zhixuan leaned next to Fang Hanniang and said, "Little aunt, you also like to watch this?" The female gentleman in our school said that this was not the right way, and I was told by her. ”

Fang Hanniang smiled: "Isn't this kind of book that increases people's horizons and knowledge the right way?" The sage advocated reading thousands of miles of books and traveling thousands of miles, how could the books that traveled thousands of miles not be the right way? ”

Ruan Zhixuan pursed her lips and smiled: "Little aunt is reasonable." ”

The aunt and nephew laughed and continued to chat.

The curtain of the door was ringing outside, and it turned out that Ruan Zhilan had come over with the maid.

Mrs. Pingguo likes all the great-granddaughters below, but she is not biased. Seeing Ruan Zhilan coming, she was also very happy, and she hurriedly asked the green warbler, who had just come back, to go to the kitchen and continue to call the cook to add a few dishes.

The green warbler still responded crisply, and went out again with a smile.

Ruan Zhiting leaned on the old lady's arms, and greeted Ruan Zhilan in a soft voice: "Sister Lan." ”

Ruan Zhixuan also said hello to Ruan Zhilan.

Ruan Zhilan responded, and looked at Fang Hanniang with a look that was not quite right: "Hello little aunt." ”

Fang Hanniang didn't care about Ruan Zhilan's expression, and nodded with a smile.

Ruan Zhilan sat down slowly until she was soft, and when she saw Fang Hanniang holding a book with "Wild Travel Miscellaneous" in her hand, she pursed her lips and whispered, "I heard that my little aunt used to be in the countryside?" ”

Her volume was not too loud, and Fang Hanniang and Ruan Zhixuan also listened to it.

Fang Hanniang said calmly: "Yes, what's wrong?" ”

Ruan Zhixuan saw that the momentum was not quite right, and smiled and twisted the malice in Ruan Zhilan's words: "Sister Lan is also interested in the village?" I'd love to have fun, too. ”

Ruan Zhilan ignored Ruan Zhixuan's round, and when she saw Fang Hanniang not shying away from it, she felt even more angry in her heart.

She is a dignified lady of the Pingguo Mansion, and it is a shame that she still calls this kind of mountain village girl an aunt.

Ruan Zhilan lowered her voice: "Little aunt, you are an elder, I respect your identity, but I also ask you to do something worthy of your identity." Origin cannot be changed, but people must always be motivated. It doesn't hurt for Sister Xuan to read these books, because no one can deny her identity as the eldest granddaughter of Pingguo. But you...... Forgive my niece for saying something unpleasant, you have a good identity, you still read these miscellaneous books every day, don't seek progress, when the time comes, you will recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors, and everyone will know your identity, isn't this a smear for the Pingguo Mansion? ”

Ruan Zhixuan was taken aback, she never expected Ruan Zhilan to say righteous words on the surface, but in fact she was very unkind, she just wanted to say something for Fang Hanniang, Fang Hanniang stretched out her hand to block it, signaling that she was okay.

The old lady liked her granddaughter, and when she saw that the room was full of pink and tender little girls, she was very interested, and she was teasing Ruan Zhiting there, and the room was full of Ruan Zhiting's milky voice, which was very peaceful. Fang Hanniang was unwilling to spoil the atmosphere, so she was unwilling to argue with Ruan Zhilan.

She smiled: "Lan'er's bitter words, I know. ”

The others are reluctant to say more.

Ruan Zhilan's fist seemed to hit a ball of cotton, and she felt a little powerless.

Fang Hanniang didn't accept her trick like this, neither ashamed of herself, nor arguing with her angrily, just said "I know" in a kind way, not even half ashamed, which was far beyond Ruan Zhilan's expectations.

Ruan Zhilan's heart was full of fire.

After all, Ruan Zhixuan has been with Sister Ruan Zhilan for so many years, and seeing that her expression was wrong, she naturally knew that she was going to make trouble, so she hurriedly warned in a low voice: "Sister Lan, if you have anything to say, let's go out and say it when you go back, don't make Grandma Tai unhappy!" ”

Ruan Zhilan opened her mouth and held back her words.

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I originally wanted the male protagonist to come out today.,Later, the fine outline was changed a little.,The male protagonist can only appear tomorrow...... Everyone, I always have to lay out the characters and plots one by one