"Miss has been feeling sullen recently, is there anything unhappy about Miss?" Qingling accompanied Wen Xian'an to play chess.

Playing chess was given to the church by Wen Xian'an, and his skills are not particularly good, but he can still accompany Wen Xian'an to play chess together, and it will not make Wen Xian'an helpless.

"Play well, look at this chessboard, if you don't pay attention, you're going to lose." Wen Xian'an stared at the chessboard, not paying attention to the light words.

"Ahh Qingling looked towards the chessboard at this time, and his face was bitter in an instant.

Her skills are not good, but she can still understand the trend.

In the current situation, it is necessary to lose.

"Miss, can't you let Jean Qingling?" Qingling had a bitter face, since she played chess with Wen Xian'an, she had never won.

"Lightness wants to experience what it's like to win? Actually, it's great to be light, if you are careful, you will definitely be able to win me if you don't pay attention to other places, but you are light, and you always pay attention to other places. Wen Xian'an fell, she won this game again.

Light and deflated.

"Miss, don't praise Qingling, Qingling is too stupid, no matter what, she can't win Miss, and Qingling is just worried about Miss, Miss hasn't been very happy recently." Softly muttered.

Wen Xian'an motioned to the maid of others to take the chessboard, and Qiu Niang came over with some snacks.

"Miss, eat something, you can't go hungry."

Wen Xian'an accidentally found that Qiu Niang's cooking skills were very good, so he handed over his small kitchen in Anyuan to Qiu Niang to deal with.

"Qiu Niang doesn't need to care about us, and she's not too hungry, don't be tired when you tinker in the kitchen every day." Wen Xian'an smiled at Qiu Niang.

She also likes this person who came back from the road, both in terms of work and ability, and now she has begun to study in her spare time.

Wen Xian'an likes this kind of hard-working people.

People who work hard will always impress Wen Xian'an.

"Miss, the slave is not afraid of Miss jokes, I have liked to cook since I was a child, there were no good ingredients before, and now since Miss asked Qiu Niang to prepare Miss's meal, Qiu Niang must not slack off."

"With you and Qingling here, this Anyuan makes me feel very relieved." Wen Xian'an looked at Qiu Niang, and glanced at her lightly, only to feel that she was really content with these two people around her.

"Qiu Niang was able to meet Miss is a blessing in Qiu Niang's life."

"That's my luck, too." Wen Xian'an smiled faintly.

She likes Qiu Niang now, unlike when she first came, and she gets along very well with other maids and minions in her Anyuan.

Wen Xian'an has been thinking about other things since he didn't play chess.

She remembered what Wen Chao said to her.

She must also think about her marriage.

Excluding Gu Hanjing, the prince with a thin life, Gu Zhanling still has Lan Qingyun, and naturally there are other sons, so it's a big deal that she will directly find an opportunity to contact after she has a candidate to choose from.

But no matter what, it was all entangled with Wen Xian'an.

"Miss, I don't know how many times I've said it to Miss, why doesn't Miss listen to Miss, the wind is not good, it's almost winter, Miss is a woman, you should pay more attention to your body, do you know?" Qingling took a thin cloak and put it on Wen Xian'an directly.

"Has Fuchu already started preparing for a charcoal fire now?" Wen Xian'an has never cared about the use of the prime minister's mansion, but now he greets.

"So, why did Miss ask this all of a sudden?" Qingling heard the strangeness as soon as he heard it.

"It's not light and spiritual, you said that it's about to enter winter, and you definitely need carbon fire in winter, I just asked so lightly, there is no other meaning, don't think too much." Wen Xian'an only felt that Qingling must have misunderstood something, otherwise he would not be so confused.

"Qingling thought that Miss was going to start taking care of the backyard affairs, but Miss should really pay attention to it, some of the use was in the hands of the two aunts, and Qingling thought that they had taken a lot of ...... from it" Qingling is not stupid, and some things are clear.

Wen Xian'an knew what Qingling wanted to express, but it didn't matter.

"My father knows, my father doesn't care about that little money, and I, as a daughter, don't care either. You have to understand that my aunt is still an aunt after all, and I can't be the head of the house, and I can't let them sit in my mother's previous position. Wen Xian'an was extremely plain when he said this, but it also made Qingling hear the kind of doubt in Wen Xian'an's mouth.

Her young lady, Qingling knew that Wen Xian'an was not a bully.

"Miss can see through very clearly."

Wen Xian'an sighed.

"Alas...... Now your young lady is still worried about marriage, this is not an easy problem to deal with, after all, it is too important for me. ”

Wen Xian'an looked at the blue sky and white clouds, the wind was blowing a little cold, and the light cloak also worked, Wen Xian'an didn't feel too cold, she looked at the light spirit.

"Your clothes are not thick down? You're thinner than me, and you're worried that I'm cold, so why don't you want to think about yourself? Wen Xian'an looked at the light spirit in his eyes, and there was already a sense of blame.

This light spirit only thinks about her body and ignores her own, which is not something Wen Xiao'an is happy to see.

Qinglinghan laughed, "The thick clothes of the maids haven't been sent down yet, but the light spirit that the young lady made before Qingling hasn't been worn yet!" ”

"If you don't wear it, do you want to keep it for the New Year? You're such a fool. Wen Xian'an didn't know what to say at all.

"Miss, Qingling thinks that Pingle Shizi is good." Qingling suddenly changed the topic, she knew that Wen Xian'an would only blame her for wearing too little if she continued to say this, so she obediently immediately changed the topic.

"Shizi, I don't have much contact, but it's not bad." Wen Xian'an immediately thought about what the ending of Lan Qingyun's previous life was.

During her time as the queen mother, Lan Qingyun has always been obedient in her impression, this man did not make any mistakes, married a woman with a modest family background, and it was a long time before she got married.

In short, Lan Qingyun is indeed good in Wen Xian'an's impression.

"It's still early, think about it slowly, at least you need to make contact." Wen Xian'an didn't think that Lan Qingyun was feasible all of a sudden.

She is a person who needs to consider other people, and she also needs a certain amount of affection.

Pingle Pingle, Wen Xian'an likes this title.

Peace and joy, this is also the life that Wen Xian'an likes, she is also thinking about Lan Qingyun under the advice of the light spirit, but that county lord, Wen Xian'an really has no choice.