Chapter Twenty-Six: Cut Out
There is a painting in the box, in which two people sit side by side on the side of the road, the painter is obviously very good at painting, the two are very beautiful, the banquet can even see his own eyebrows and eyes, and you can see the hairpins and earrings on the side faces of the people around you and the bracelets on the wrists.
The five words of the mountain and sea food pavilion opposite are also very clear under the moonlight and lights.
I have to say, the painting is beautiful.
But such a beautiful painting made him very angry, and even annoyed. He didn't care about her grabbing land with him that day, and she deliberately made such a painting and sent it to the door to anger him, is it over?
The breath he suppressed rose again, and he almost tore the painting in his hand, gritted his teeth and asked, "What did the person who sent it say?" ”
The housekeeper shook his head, seeing that the little marquis's face was dark and blue, and hurriedly recalled, "Just say that his master has something to give to the little marquis, and the old slave doesn't dare to take it, he said it's your own thing......"
He looked at Yan Qing and asked tentatively, "Little Hou Ye, what is it?" Makes you so angry. ”
Yan Qing didn't answer, "Go and get me some scissors." ”
The housekeeper didn't know why, but he quickly found him a pair of scissors.
Yan held his breath lightly, took the scissors, cut himself out of the scroll, and buckled it out.
In the blink of an eye, a good complete painting, originally two people sitting side by side, leaving one person, and the place where they originally sat next to each other was empty with a human-shaped hole.
The housekeeper has seen it clearly this time, and he is straight in his heart, what a painting, what a pity!
Yan Qing didn't feel a pity, he just felt that he had cut himself off, and he was relieved, so he rolled up the scroll, stuffed it back into the box, and shouted to the outside, "Duanyang, get in!" ”
Duanyang immediately rolled in.
Yan Qing ordered, "Send this box to the Ling family, just say I thank her, I gave her the place, she likes that place, take it as she likes." ”
Duanyang nodded, holding the box and immediately leaving the Duanjing Waiting Mansion.
After Wangshu came back from sending things, Ling Hua had been waiting for the news of Duanjing Houfu, thinking about whether Yan Qing tore up the painting or came to the door, she hoped that he would come to the door, in this way, there would be a relationship.
Yan Qing didn't let her wait too long this time, and sent Duanyang to the door of the Ling family.
When Ling Hua heard that someone from Duanjing Houfu was coming, the first thing he asked was, "Who is here?" ”
Liuli said, "The close guard beside the little marquis is called Duanyang." ”
Ling Hua nodded reservedly and said slowly, "Let Wangshu go to see him." ”
Ruri nodded.
Wangshu got the order to see Duanyang, after the two met, they looked at each other, Duanyang said clearly, "My little marquis has accepted his own things, and said thank you to your master, he gave her the place, she likes that place, and she can occupy it casually." ”
Wangshu nodded.
Duanyang handed over the box, "It's not my little marquis's thing, or the thing is returned to the original owner, farewell!" ”
Wangshu still nodded, took the box, and took it back to Ling Hua.
Ling Hua opened the box, took out the painting, unfolded it, a good painting, an empty piece, and the vacant piece was the person who Yanqing, he cut himself off, and then returned the painting.
The implication, just like that day, I will go, and the place will be given to you.
Ling Hua looked at it, and "fluttered" and was happy all of a sudden.
Liuli looked at Ling Hua indescribably, how much did the little marquis Yan not want to contaminate his own young lady? was disgusted like this, and she was happy to come out!
Ling Hua accepted the incomplete and worthless painting, put it in the box, and handed it to Liuli, "Put it away for me, one day, I will let Yan Qing willingly stuff himself into the painting again." ”
Ruri: "......"
Her own lady is really courageous.
After Duanyang returned to Duanjing Houfu, he looked around, but he didn't see the banquet, so he asked the housekeeper, "Where is the little marquis?" ”
"Cheng Gongzi came to look for him, and the little marquis went out with him." The housekeeper glanced at the big sun outside, wiped his sweat and said, "It's only May, it's really hot, it won't be long before we can use ice in our house." ”
Duanyang nodded.
The housekeeper asked, "When you go to Ling's house, you can see Miss Ling?" ”
Duanyang shook his head, "I didn't see Miss Ling, I only saw the guard who came to our house to deliver something, and the guard accepted the thing and didn't say anything." ”
The housekeeper wondered, "How did the little marquis get involved with the Ling family?" ”
Duanyang corrected, "It's not a friendship, it's a feud." ”
The housekeeper sighed, thinking of today's banquet's dark face, and even more puzzled, "But where did the little marquis offend Miss Ling?" Otherwise, the road is so long, why does Miss Ling have to grab a place to sit with our little marquis? A side of the road, what is there to grab. ”
Is there gold buried in that place?
Duanyang was also confused, I don't know if the little Hou Ye offended Miss Ling when he was not around, otherwise it was indeed as the housekeeper said, such a long street, why did she choose to sit next to the little Hou Ye, and finally let the little Hou Ye avoid her and make way for her?
Especially in the middle of the night.
He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it, and still shook his head.
"Our little marquis, you said that his popularity is good, his popularity is really good, everyone likes him, you say that his popularity is not good, it is really bad, except for those who love to play, no one dares to come to him, either worried that he will be taken crooked, or afraid that he will be provoked somewhere, and he will retaliate back." The housekeeper was worried, "Late that night, His Royal Highness suddenly came to the door inexplicably, the matter hasn't been figured out yet, there is another Miss Ling, I don't know what's going on, this peaceful day has been too long, I'm used to it, don't make a big deal." ”
Duanyang thought to himself, what is going on, with the temperament of the little marquis, he is not afraid of heaven and earth, no matter how bad it is, there is still the queen mother in the palace.
The housekeeper wiped his sweat again, "His Royal Highness has not had any edge since he was a child, his actions are not flat or round, his talent and ability are not brilliant, and he is not liked by His Majesty, but he is not afraid, but this Miss Ling, it is different, these days, because of the seizure of military rations in Liangzhou by the Wen family in Youzhou, he and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince have fought in the ring again, although there is no bloody storm, but it is also a gust of wind, which is really powerful." ”
Duanyang admitted that in this capital, there is no more powerful woman than Ling Hua. Even the prince dared to carry it, and the little marquis faced her......
He didn't want to have a good life, in case she made any more moves, he still persuaded the little marquis to endure it!