The youngest grandson of the Sheng family was still in his grandmother's arms, and when he heard his own mother say this, he wanted to cry even more.

Seeing that her son couldn't make up her mind, Mrs. Sheng opened her mouth, her eyes and heart were quickly scolded, and finally she didn't continue to scold her daughter-in-law, but instead raised her head and taught her son: "Are you still stunned?" It's dawn, why don't you go up to town and get your sister back!" The one who is not ashamed to see how I clean her up. ”

The last two sentences were a bit of a finger at Sang scolding Huai, Sheng Yang listened to it in his ears, his nose "hummed", and he turned around with his arms in his arms, ignoring it.

The winter in Mojing was cold and dry, and the Sheng family argued for half an hour on the sparsely populated road, without exception, their throats were sore and hoarse, and no one continued to shout, and they each picked up their hands and hurried silently. The sound of the wheels of the car accompanied by the clattering hooves of the donkey, carrying the family's full expectation of glory and wealth, went to the Leng Xiang Pavilion on the most prosperous street in the city.

The donkey's foot strength is slow, and Leng Xiangge is accustomed to using a large carriage of oilcloth thick silk with high hanging corners and flat and stable. The Oiran lady took all the maids and led the Sheng girl Qiu Xiao to the Jade Spot Mountain early.

The little guy drove skillfully and steadily, and went straight to the state to the villa. There is a small stove in the car, and the four walls are tightly sealed with tarpaulin, so that no cold air can penetrate it.

Shen Yuan closed his eyes and recuperated, Qiu Xiao sat beside him, and the two personal maids wanted to let go. They were also happy to see this, and led Xiao Ju to set up a small tea stove and prepare hot water snacks for the girls on the road.

The Oiran lady is confident, but Sheng Qiuxiao is not, many words hesitate but can't be said, and she can't find an opportunity to ask this cold beauty, which is really tormenting. The carriage drove out of two streets, and Shen Yuan was finally willing to open his eyes, reached out and grabbed his cloak, and slowly raised his eyes to glance at the Sheng family.

"I've been talking to you for half the night, and I'm already very tired, but now I look at you in good spirits, as if I still have a stomach full of things to say to me."

The cold beauty is as white as jade, and the peach blossom eyes are thinly powdered, and she still depicts two charming phoenixes as thin as goose hair, casually glancing over, coupled with an understatement tone, all of them are a lazy style.

Qiu Xiao sighed and said helplessly: "No matter how much I have to say, I can't stand Miss as steady as Mount Tai, I really don't even have a chance to speak." ”

"You ate my tea and dinner, and asked me to comb my hair, so naturally you should listen to me." Shen Yuan smiled skillfully, his eyes were bright, "I told you, Madame has her own way to protect you, you just follow me out to enjoy the mountains and rivers, at most think about how to repay me." ”

"Good sister, you love me, don't play dumb riddles with me." Qiu Xiao was about to be angry, and he also knew that although this little pavilion master was hypocritical, he was a real and reliable person.

"I understand, Miss and Mrs. feel sorry for me and are willing to save me, but I can't pretend to be confused and be the one who doesn't know kindness," Sheng Qiuxiao took the Oiran arm and said in a low voice, "You tell me, what kind of way do you want, but don't make trouble for you and Madame for me." ”

What she was worried about was not that Moyu's mother and daughter had no good ideas, on the contrary, Sheng Qiuxiao was very confident that they had arranged everything. It's just because she meditated all night and couldn't figure it out, what can be done in the face of a talent like the Sheng family.

"What do you think? You girl, you can afford to look up to yourself. Shen Yuan chuckled, and the corners of his lips hooked up an intoxicating arc.

"The peach is on the well, and the plum tree is next to the peach. Insects come to eat peach roots, and plum trees replace peach stiffness. ”

The beauty recites poetry, and her lips and teeth linger. Oiran seemed to be really tired, and after finishing speaking, she closed her eyes again, rested against the soft pillow, and slowly pondered the aftertaste with Sheng Qiushino herself.

The horse's hooves are crisp, the wheels are busy, and the bluestone slabs are gradually moving away. Qiu Xiao was confused at first, then thoughtful, and after a while, he looked back at Oiran with a surprised face, but saw that the other party was really asleep, and it was not good to disturb it again.

"Hey, I said I was sleepy when I got up early, and Miss was really asleep. Girl, don't keep it, Miss wakes up and wants someone to serve, there are us. ”

Scarlet Moon smiled, lowered her voice, and brought over an octagonal snack box: "I'm in a hurry, I don't have time to use breakfast well, there is hot tea here, and some small phoenix cakes, just made in the kitchen before going out, if Miss Sheng feels hungry, use a little, what's the matter, let's talk about it when I get out of the car." ”

Moyu Oiran went to the village to hide, but Mrs. Moyu was rarely idle. Another half an hour passed on the road, and the cold incense pavilion with red and willow green flowers was stepped over the threshold by the Sheng family again.

"Old lady Sheng, you are here again. It's cold outside, and there are many people, and it's inconvenient to speak, so you come with me, our lady has prepared tea, and has been waiting for a long time. ”

Shui Fu waited at the door, as soon as he saw the Sheng family coming, he immediately took the preemptive action, greeted the door with a smile, and blessed a little, such as greeting respectfully, without a trace, he occupied the lead, leading the people to go upstairs.

The gate of the front yard of Lengxiang Pavilion is open, and two strings of delicate and lovely pink peach blossom silk lamps are hung, adding a little fun to the boredom of winter. Shui Fu also wore a bright light pink satin placket and a small short jacket, with a milky white cotton skirt, and the corners of the skirt were sparsely rolled around with small plum blossoms; There is a neat pair of hairpins on his head, and a pair of small silver hairpins with rice beads and tassels are hairpins.

Shui Fu is just a maid in the main room of Leng Xiang Pavilion, but she is described as upright, her facial features are stretched, and she is also dressed up pretty and lively, which is more decent than the ordinary portal daughter outside.

Mrs. Sheng and her son didn't react, but they were very flattered by the little maid, raised their chins, and followed them upstairs; Sheng Yang's heart was sour, half a step behind, quietly pinched the coarse cloth clothes on his body, pretended to brush his hair, and touched the bare dark gray turban.

Fortunately, she had a pair of heavy gold earrings on her ears, and a bright gold ring on her hand, which temporarily balanced her heart, and she was not too ashamed to look at the women passing by in brocade and silk shoes and flowing skirts.

Qiu Xiao's room was locked, and Mrs. Mo Yu would never ask outsiders to enter the private room to entertain her. In the past, the room for watching the warblers was empty, but in the morning a rough maid had simply cleaned it, and a copper stove with two ears had been built, and a pot of freshly cooked jasmine oolong slices was placed on the table.

The lord of the Moyu Pavilion wore a long gown with a light Tibetan flower red sprinkled with durian calyx yellow and silver silk small group flowers with dark patterns, covered with pearl gray wind hair than nails, and pressed a pair of lapis lazuli Fushoumian hairpins between his hair, and a thick brocade stone blue set drawstring hand stove was placed in his arms, and he sat on the low couch in front of the stove with his eyes closed.

The Baibaoge in the room was still there, and all the rare vases placed on it had been collected. A curtain of flowers and birds was hung behind the grid, and a few words of advice came out in a low voice. After a while, Shui Zhi lifted the curtain and came forward to pay tribute to Mo Yu Yuan. The pavilion master nodded, "um", and the big girl retreated to Baibaoge, lowering her eyes and waiting.