Ling Hua and Yan stepped into Qiyun Mountain, and all the people in Qiyun Mountain exploded at once, and hurriedly ran out to greet the two.

Yan Qing didn't know what it was like every time Ling Hua came to Qiyun Mountain in the past, but this time he saw that the people in Qiyun Mountain were too lively, and some people not only smiled, but also danced, looking very excited.

Even the manager of Qiyun Mountain, who is in his fifties, does not look very calm, walks with the wind, from the time he saw him, the smile on his face has not been raised, and he keeps talking to him, while walking, he introduces Qiyun Mountain, and he is very enthusiastic.

Yan Qing took the time to lower his voice to Ling Hua and said, "You, the people who inhabit Yunshan, are quite interesting. ”

As soon as he stepped into the mountain gate with Ling Hua on his back, Hulala greeted a large group of people from inside, old and young, men and women, and walked in with the two of them.

There were so many people, and none of them said to get him a sedan chair and put Ling Hua off his back.

As if I didn't see the Ling painting on his back, I kept talking to him.

Ling Hua wanted to laugh, and said in his ear, "They have been guarding the mountain for a long time, and life will inevitably be boring, so you should take care of it more." ”

Yan Qing is a person who has seen the world, and nodded, this battle can't scare him.

The steward led Yan Qing all the way to a large courtyard halfway up the mountain, stood at the door, waved his hand behind him, and finally had a little stewardship, and said with a straight face, "Go and go, go back, do whatever you should do, and what do you follow?" ”

A group of people also looked down on the banquet along the way, and turned away with a grin.

The steward turned his head, smiled at the banquet again, and said, "Little Marquis, please." ”

Yan looked at the courtyard lightly, "I live here?" ”

"Yes, this is the master's courtyard, there are four entrances in front and back, and it is very spacious." The steward replied.

Yan Qing frowned, "I live in her yard?" Not quite right, right? ”

The steward glanced at Ling Hua and said with a smile, "The best yard in Qiyun Mountain is the courtyard of the master, there are four entrances before and after, you live in the front yard, and the master lives in the backyard, it doesn't matter." ”

In other words, it's not about living in a room.

Yan Qing still felt a little inappropriate, "Find me another courtyard." ”

"This ......" the steward was embarrassed and looked at Ling Hua.

Ling Hua said softly, "You really don't have to look for a yard, you will know after you go in, the backyard where I live is far from your front yard, and if you walk, you have to walk up to two teas, and the winery is also located in my yard, you have to accompany me to make wine, you have to eat together in the morning and evening, you live too far, and you have to come several times a day, which is really troublesome." ”

Before the wedding, she didn't want to scare away the banquet, so she wouldn't make any special arrangements to sleep and eat together.

Yan Qing didn't like trouble the most, and was persuaded, "Okay! ”

The steward took the banquet into the courtyard, and it seemed that he remembered the Ling painting on his back, and asked tentatively, "Little Marquis, send the master to the backyard first?" ”

Yan Qing had no opinion, "Okay." ”

Anyway, it's all back here, and it's not bad for this part of the road.

The steward led the way, Yan Qing walked through the front yard, and came directly to the back yard, this courtyard, as Ling Hua said, is very big, the front yard and the back yard are far apart, she didn't lie to him.

In a main house in the last courtyard, the window is bright and clean, there are two thirteen or fourteen-year-old girls standing at the door in a regular manner, seeing Yan Qing, although they look at it twice, but there is no extra expression, one left and one right pick up the curtain, and invite Yan Qing into the house.

Yan Qing came to the door, paused in his footsteps, and carried Ling Hua into her room.

He has never stepped into his daughter's boudoir, this is the first time, although this is not Ling Hua's boudoir in Ling's house, but in Qiyun Mountain, her room, should be furnished, and it is also the appearance of a real daughter's boudoir.

In the painting hall, there are tables and reclining chairs, not the kind of hard style with edges and corners, but everywhere is soft, even the pen and ink on the wall are graceful spring flowers and autumn trees, small bridges and flowing water.

Stepping into the inner room, the bead curtains and green curtains, incense burner screens, tables and chairs, illustrations and bottles, bed tents and curtains, and the fragrance of daughters are everywhere.

Yan Qing was extremely uncomfortable, put Ling Hua on the bed, didn't say a word, turned around and was about to leave.

Ling Hua grabbed the corner of his clothes, "What are you anxious about?" ”

Yan paused lightly, his face was not good, and he was hard, "I carried you to the place, do I still have to accompany you if I don't leave?" ”

The implication is that you don't have to make an inch.

Ling Hua was helpless, "I want to say a word to you, thank you for carrying me all the way, you are sweating, you can ask the steward to take you to the front yard to bathe, this yard has two hot spring pools, one in the front yard and one in the back yard, no one needs to carry water, you can go to the hot spring pool to take a bath." ”

Yan nodded lightly, "Got it." ”

Ling Hua tugged at his sleeve and didn't let go, and deliberately said, "Don't wash it for too long, I'm already hungry, I can't walk, you come over to eat with me in a while, and you will paint outside the hall." ”

"Got it." Yan looked at her sleeve, "How can you be so chattering?" Seventy or eighty? ”

Ling Hua immediately let go of him and waved his hand, "You go." ”

Yan Qing turned around and left.

The steward listened clearly outside the door, and his heart was happy, thinking that this was the daily routine of the master and the little marquis of the banquet, it seemed to be very good, he had never seen the master care so much about a man. In the past, the third prince of Qin hid far away when he saw the master, if there was no other purpose, the master was not very happy to see him, but now this banquet for the little marquis is really different, so that the master finally has the appearance of a little daughter's home.

"Let's go!" Yan Qing walked out of the inner room and breathed in the air outside, and then he felt relaxed.

The steward nodded and led the banquet to the front yard.

After Ling Hua left at the banquet, he hurriedly said outside, "Ziyan Zixia, come in and get me jade dew ointment, I'm going to die of pain." ”

The two girls standing outside the door who didn't have much expression even when they saw Yan Qing entered the house together, and they both smiled in unison when they saw Ling Hua grinning in pain.

Zi Yan went to the cabinet to get the medicine and asked curiously, "Master, why did you toss yourself like this?" You have delicate skin and don't you never ride a horse when you don't have a special emergency? Are you in a hurry to come to Qiyun Mountain? ”

Ling Hua sighed, "Isn't it romantic to let him ride a horse with me just to share a ride with him?" ”

Who knows that I didn't feel romantic, not to mention, and hurt myself, and there was nothing more tragic than her.

Zi Yan laughed, "It seems that the master likes to feast on the little marquis." ”

Ling Hua nodded, if he didn't like it, why bother to marry him so hard? Is it bad to be beautiful alone?

Zi Xia helped Ling draw wide clothes, and when she saw the blood scabs on her two strands and the inner thighs that were grinded, she gasped, "How fast is this horse?" You don't even wear riding clothes, what kind of horse do you ride? Did you read too many books? This hurts the dead, where is the romance? ”

Ling Hua sighed again, "At least it has an effect, isn't it?" Yan Qing carried me all the way to the room from the foot of the mountain. ”

Although there is no romance, it is a big breakthrough to let him take her on a ride and let him carry her all the way for a long time, after all, the person who feasted on the light has never let a woman get close, let alone ride and walk on her back.

Zi Yan and Zi Xia's identical faces suddenly showed exactly the same disgust, "I don't understand." ”

Ling Hua was amused, "My man, what do you want you to understand?" ”

The two stopped talking.

The master's brain circuit has always been strange and weird, and chasing a man is also unique, but there is no fuss.

The two of them carefully smeared the medicine on Ling Hua, the best trauma medicine, which was very effective, refreshing and cool, and relieved the hot pain at once.

Ling Hua sighed comfortably, "It's good to be rich." ”

If you don't have money, chasing a man, you have to endure the pain, how can there be any good medicine for her to heal her injuries?

Zi Yan accepted the ointment, "You can rest for a while!" The kitchen was already cooking, and I thought you would come in the evening, but I didn't expect it to come at noon. ”

Zi Xia poured a glass of water for Ling Hua and fed her to drink, "The dishes that the little marquis likes to eat, the kitchen has already bought them, I have to say, the little marquis is too good at eating, right?" What flies in the sky, swims in the water, and grows in the sea, they are all very precious, and every meal is eaten like this, and it is a miracle that Duanjing Houfu has not been eaten empty by him. ”

Ling drew Dale, "He doesn't just eat. ”

It's also very good at making money.

She waved her hand to the two, "You go to the kitchen, keep an eye on it, you don't need to prepare too much, although he eats well, the food is precious and exquisite, but it is not too wasteful, just make a few less." ”

The two nodded, put away their complaints, and turned to go.