The person who is the master and the young lady, in the end, is in this small building, can not care very much about his identity, and the person who is a slave needs to be vigilant, if there is a little bit of arrogance, and the lady of the pavilion is more upside down, the consequences may be unimaginable.

"What's wrong?" Oiran picks at the eyelid and taps her fingertips lightly on the table. She saw that Sheng didn't speak, her eyes were erratic, thoughtful, and she just thought she was distracted.

The smile on the corner of Qiu Xiao's lips had not subsided, and he forced his eyes to look back, and he saw that Oiran had a red and bright Kodan on his hands. The cold beauty's hands are slender and thin, her nails are rounded, and only the edges are dotted with the rich and colorful impatiens juice, which is fainted one by one, gradually fainting and slightly powdered, until it is transparent, like a large flower blooming in the water in summer.

It was these hands just now, with a rare kind temperature, that pulled her to sit around the fireplace; It is also these hands that give her a haircut and relieve decoration. She remembered for a moment that her hands were too pale because of her illness, and that Oiran didn't like the dazzling abruptness of Kodan, and that this method of smudging was still her own idea.

In the Leng Xiang Pavilion, there is no need to say that the lord of the Moyu Pavilion has strict rules, but he is definitely not bad-hearted, Sheng Qiuxiao faced her, and he only respected his fortitude in raising his young daughter as a widow, and was grateful for his kindness of food and clothing, as for the obedience of the Qinglou woman to the bustard's mother, there was really not much.

After several years of forbearance, all she wants is to be considerate of herself, and what she does is to judge the situation.

Only for the coquettish and famous Mo Yu Oiran, she has a sincere desire to make friends.

Sharp teeth, fickle, it's hard to say that she has a good face in front of anyone, this woman is about the most unlike Oiran in the world, right? Sheng Qiuxiao's small belly is the same as everyone else, and she never shy away from saying it in front of the other party, the cold beauty is not annoyed, but very useful, her pretty face trembles with a smile, and she even said who said that she would be reincarnated, and she was born in the belly of her wife impartially.

"Sister's kindness, I naturally understand. It's just that from the moment I decided to stay here and live well, face didn't matter. ”

Sheng Qiuxiao didn't stop in his hand, put a chopstick stuffed tofu in his plate, raised his eyes and smiled at Oiran. Shen Yuan knew what she meant, relaxed slightly, lowered his head to use perilla porridge, and gave a vague "um".

"No matter how hard your mouth is, your heart is bitter. You remember that I have a sweet tooth, and I should use more of it. Oiran put down the porridge bowl, replaced it with a pair of new chopsticks, took a petal of freshly peeled red grapefruit, and handed it to Qiu Xiao in half, "If the bitterness in my heart goes down for a while, at least make my mouth sweeter." ”

The soup of stuffed tofu is thick and rich, and it is suitable to eat some sweet fruits, Qiu Xiao swallowed it, and the smile on his face stretched a lot: "You are right." No matter what happens to him in the future, I just need to know that with my sister by my guard, I can still have a sense of stability. ”

The corners of Shen Yuan's lips twitched, and an irrepressible snort escaped, obviously holding back a smile and holding it seriously. She had been waiting for the Sheng family for a long time, and she had long felt hungry, but she finally listened to Qiu Xiao say something that could still be heard in her ears, so she could put her mind at ease for the time being and accept Yin Huai'an's kindness.

"It's good to know, it's safe for me, and it doesn't make me feel better. I'm hungry, and I'm going to talk so much nonsense with you. Oiran had the heart to tease, and when she talked to Sheng's, she also had a pair of charming eyes like silk, "There is wine today and drunk today, let's eat quickly." ”

The unfolded slices of mutton are rolled with vegetables and vegetables, trembling and immersed in the saucer, and the fat and dipping sauce are intertwined, making people hungry even more. Even if Sheng Qiuxiao doesn't listen to Oiran's words, it is difficult to resist the temptation of the mutton pot in the middle of the night, let's not think about the rotten Sheng family, and take advantage of the autumn breeze of this cold beauty to taste the mountain meat that is rarely seen on weekdays.

As Fang Erstein said, the wild things in the mountains are unrestrained, the meat is delicious and firm, and the fat and thin are appropriate. The sauce plate of Qiu Xiao is thin, spicy and slightly sweet, fragrant but not greasy, fresh but not salty, and the good taste is brought into full play.

Sheng Qiuxiao didn't use much, only moved a few chopsticks, and said with regret that his liver was vigorous, his body heat was not replenished, and he couldn't enjoy these good things: "It's also that I'm not blessed, I haven't paid attention to food and clothing since I was a child, and I even have a rich disease." ”

Shen Yuan laughed even more: "Aren't you very clear?" I still have to be greedy for that longan, but the things sent by Gui Xingzhai are really so delicious? ”

Qiu Xiao said: "My sister also loves to eat Gui Xingzhai's dim sum, but she talks about me in the opposite way. It's all delivered, and if I don't make a show, wouldn't it be ......?"

She paused, looked away at the steaming mist, and then slowly spoke: "I don't know what's wrong?" ”

Sheng Qiuxiao's voice was calm and quiet, and only a person who was used to being sharp and sharp like Leng Xiang Oiran could hear the thick self-deprecation in it.

Shen Yuan knew the reason, Sheng Qiuxiao lived up to the expectations of the pavilion master's wife, and once he performed with the house, he was very embarrassed among the red women, and once the brand was hung out, it was selected and taken off early every day. The strange thing is that Mo Yu Mandarin has not seriously praised her as the top lady, I don't know if it is for the sake of watching the warbler, the pavilion owner still has palpitations.

However, it is just a lack of a false name, which does not prevent the Sheng girl's spring breeze from flourishing. There is an endless stream of benefactors who come to visit, and there is never a shortage of beautiful warmth in Qiu Xiao's room - Shen Yuan is a girl in the room who has not left the pavilion, and she will not spy on this matter, but the wind in the building is blowing tightly, and you can't hear a single thing, which is really impossible.

There are a lot of people who send silk and satin, jewelry and treasures, and the nature of sending cakes and snacks is unique, Gui Xingzhai is a time-honored brand in the city, and there are few people who are ingenious, spend silver, and ask the shopkeeper to send fresh every day. In the middle of autumn, he accepted all the orders, never said prevarication, nor did he say that he disliked the courtesy.

"Madame took you out, you should know her intentions, and you don't have to be too accommodating to those outsiders." The more Oiran thought about it, the more an emotion that could not be called pleasant emerged in her heart, and the delicate little mountain eyebrows frowned slightly, "When have you seen me fake flattery and deliberately pander?" This is not a happy alley in the end, and there is no need to depreciate oneself and decency, but it is despised. ”

Similar words, when watching the warbler proudly, she also said it to the two maids. The orphan girl and widow left their hometown and went to Beijing for a few years, and Leng Xiangge can maintain half a cent of dignity until now, which is nothing more than a strong sentence of reserve. For fear of losing his favor, he pounced on it, obedient, coquettish, and anyone who saw it would feel cheap, and then determined that this was also a dirty realm.

Guanying is really going to die, and no one can persuade or save him. Sheng Qiuxiao is different, he is a person who knows how to cherish face, but he also gave birth to signs of something wrong, Shen Yuan really didn't expect it.

As soon as he said a word, Shen Yuan looked up and looked, Sheng Qiuxiao's eyes were actually red.