Chapter Ninety-Six: Good Looking (Second Update)
The steward led the banquet to the front yard and came to a very delicate and bright room.
The steward introduced Yan Qing, "In this courtyard, when the master bought Qiyun Mountain to build it, he deliberately left the man's yard. β
Yan paused lightly and raised his eyebrows, "So, it's for Qin Huan?" β
After the steward said this, he almost bit off his tongue, secretly scolded himself for not being able to speak, and hurriedly remedied, "Back to the little marquis, the master bought Qiyun Mountain, although it was when the lady was alive, but after planting begonias at that time, the master did not build a courtyard, and the courtyards in various places were built three years ago, that is, after the master was in charge of Jiangnan Caoyun, at that time, the third prince of Qin jumped every day and didn't want to marry the master, and the master didn't know if he could marry him in the future, but there would always be a male master, so they built it together, It's not specifically for the third son of Qin. The third prince of Qin had never been to Qiyun Mountain, and he didn't even know that Qiyun Mountain was the master. β
Yan Qing seemed to ask casually, not caring much about this matter, so he casually said "um" and entered the house.
The steward wiped the sweat of his brain, thinking that the little marquis was not a soft lord, and he had to be careful and careful.
After Yan Qing entered the inner room, he glanced at the room, and the furnishings were very simple, not cumbersome and cumbersome, and he seemed to be similar to the Duanjing Waiting Mansion, there were similarities, I am afraid that Ling Hua had prepared it in advance according to the inner room of his Duanjing Houfu.
He spun around with satisfaction, and then remembered that he had not changed his clothes, but had come empty-handed on horseback, and he looked at the steward, "Do you have clean clothes suitable for me?" β
"Yes." The steward said with a smile, "Yesterday, the master sent someone to send two sets of clothes made for the little marquis, which are really beautiful, and they are in the cabinet." β
As he spoke, he walked over to the cabinet, opened it, and gave it a look to the feast, "Look, it's all here." β
Yan Qing came to the cabinet, a large cabinet, inside which was neatly stacked with a large stack of clothes, not only coats, but also shirts and underwear, he was stunned for a moment, "So many?" β
"The top two sets, Tianyun brocade and agarwood satin, are said to have been made by the master himself for you these days, and the rest are all ready-to-wear clothes selected in the shop, although not made by the master himself, but also selected by himself with the atlas, all of which are the latest styles." The steward sighed in his heart as he spoke, "When the master was busy, even his own clothes were in charge of the glass girl, but I didn't expect to personally make clothes for you to take care of and wear now." The master said that if it wasn't too late, he wouldn't let you wear the ready-to-wear clothes of the embroidery workshop, and after the wedding, she would have to make your clothes herself. β
Yan Qing silently reached out and took out the top one, commenting, "It's very good-looking." β
Tianyun brocade and agarwood satin are also rare in the market, ten gold inches, through her skillful hands, style and embroidery, more colorful, gorgeous.
But about the best he had ever seen, the first thing she had ever made, the very time-consuming Moonlight. Instead, they compared both.
He thought that he was right to be reluctant to wear that dress, that one was the best-looking, and it could not be worn ordinarily.
The steward helped take out the shirt and underwear from the inside, and handed it to Yan Qing together, "The clean room next door, there is a hot spring pool built from the mountain, it is smaller, the hot spring garden outside is dozens of steps away, there is a large hot spring pool, do you want to wash it first, or ......?"
"That's it." Yan Qing remembered that Ling Hua was hungry and asked him to hurry up.
The steward nodded, took the banquet to the next door, and after placing him properly, he learned that he didn't have to wait, closed the door and withdrew.
Yan Qing undressed and lay in the hot spring pool, muttering in the steam, "She will enjoy it." β
It is not easy to lead the hot spring water from the mountain to build a hot spring pool in the yard, and there is a lot of investment in manpower, financial and material resources, that is, the Ling family has this money, and even if there is a street shop in Cheng Chu's house, it can't do it.
Yan lightly washed two teas, changed into brand new clothes, and walked out of the clean room.
The steward had been waiting outside, and when he saw him come out, his eyes lit up, and he blurted out praise, "The little marquis is so good-looking." β
Yan Qing has a natural clothes rack, and also has a natural thrush eye carved by a ghostly axe, but he never pays attention to dressing, he only wants to look pleasing to the eye, even if it is a sack, he looks pleasing to the eye, and it is estimated that it will be draped on his body.
Now after Ling Hua's skillful hands to make him personally made clothes, not to mention the appropriate cutting, the style is also good-looking, the precious cloth with her handicraft embroidery, was Yan Qing so worn on the body, the whole person has added a lot of color.
The steward has lived for a long time, and he has never seen a better-looking young man than Yan Xiaohouye.
Yan raised his eyebrows lightly, and also felt that he was very good-looking, so he accepted this compliment very calmly, "I think too." β
The steward smiled, thinking that the master's hard work was not in vain, and the little marquis was obviously very satisfied.
Yan Qing came to Ling Hua's courtyard again, Zi Yan and Zi Xia saw that he was coming so soon, one went to the kitchen to pass the meal, the other invited him into the painting hall, poured him a cup of tea, and then went to the inner room to call Ling Hua.
Ling Hua didn't expect Yan Qing's movements to be so fast, she thought that she would have to wait a little longer, she happily got up from the bed, limped to the ground, and was supported by Zi Xia, walked out of the back room, and came to the painting hall.
Yan took a sip of tea, looked up at her appearance, and looked strange, "Do you still have a chair?" β
"I can sit down, I've been drugged, just sit down and don't move." Ling Hua sweated, slowly leaned on the corner of the table, and sat on the chair with soft cushions, but even so, it still made her gasp when her ass touched the chair.
Yan Qing looked at her in pain, "Next time you are not allowed to ride a horse." β
"It's good to change the saddle, I rode a sweaty BMW from the palace to Duanjing Houfu all the way, and it didn't work out like this. It was the sweaty BMW that was replaced with a golden saddle in your house, which made me fall into this consequence. "Ling Hua naturally can't promise not to ride a horse in the future, the taste still has to be cultivated, if you can cultivate the taste without suffering, it will be better.
Yan Qing naturally didn't know what she was thinking, and nodded, "When Duanyang comes, I will punish him to make a saddle again." β
He also thinks that what breaks the golden saddle, don't do it.
Ling Hua blinked and emphasized, "Be soft." β
"Made of animal skins?" Yan Qing felt that the animal skin would probably be more comfortable.
Ling Hua agreed, "It should be good." β
The two agreed on the saddle and began to have lunch.
Yan Qing took two bites and looked at Ling Hua opposite, "Did you say that the food cooked by your chef was not delicious?" β
Ling Hua raised his eyes to look at him, serious, "Yes, the food cooked by the chef of the Houfu is not delicious." β
Yan Qing was suspicious, "Why do I think it's delicious." β
Ling Hua was surprised, "Is it because you often eat the food of Duanjing Houfu, and after eating for a long time, don't you think it's more delicious?" And my chef here, you eat it for the first time, after all, one person has one cooking skill, some are different, and you only think it is good to eat? It's about the freshness. β
Yan Qing thought about it and felt that this reason was also reasonable, "You are right. β
After lunch, Yan Qing sat and drank tea while looking at Ling Hua, "You look like this, you can't make wine, right?" β
He was in a hurry for a long time, what's the use? His fiancΓ©e is too squeamish, and she also drops the chain and drags her feet.
Ling Hua felt a little guilty, "I'll rest for one night today, and I'll be fine tomorrow." β
"Ming'er can really do it?" Yan Qing was suspicious, he had eyes to see that she was really injured.
Ling Hua nodded, "It's just winemaking, I don't take heavy things, you give me a hand, it should be okay, maybe it will be slower." β
Yan Qing was refreshed again, "That's no problem." β
He does all the heavy lifting. Originally, she was so squeamish, and she couldn't do any work.
After saying this, Yan Qing stood up, "I'm leaving, you can rest!" β
Ling Hua reached out and grabbed his arm again, "Wait." β
Yan turned his head to look at her, "What's the matter?" β
Ling Hua's eyes sparkled with stars, "Yan Qing, did I praise you just now, you look so good in the clothes I made." β
Yan lightly bent the corners of his mouth, "You praise now." β
Ling Hua looked up and smiled, "It's just very good-looking, after the wedding, all your clothes will be made by me." β
"Well, you've already said that." Yan nodded lightly.
Ling Hua couldn't take his eyes off his eyes, "Where are you going?" β
Yan looked at her lightly, "Go back to the house and take a nap." β
If there were no special circumstances for him, he would have taken a nap every day.
Ling Hua naturally let go of his hand, "It's okay for you to go back and take a nap, anyway, there is nothing else to do recently, we can stay in Qiyun Mountain for a few more days, Ming'er will make wine, wait for two days, I will take you to Qiyun Mountain, don't go shopping by yourself, it's boring to be alone." β
"You have a lot of people in Yunshan Mountain." Yan Qing didn't think that a person was boring.
Ling Hua was dumbfounded, "I said the opposite, I'm very bored to leave me alone in the house." β
Yan despised her pitiful and a little funny, and reluctantly agreed, "Okay, just wait for you." β
Ling Hua let go of his hand, his mouth was sweet, "It's good to feast lightly on you." β
Yan Qing was already immune to this sentence, snorted lightly, and turned to leave.