"Interest, interest, you know interest, you want to put money on me, right? I'm not short of money, don't think about it! Yan Zhenzhen tried to break free from the shackles of Rong Jingting, and struggled, but she didn't succeed.

Rong Jingting held Yan Zhenzhen's wrist, only felt that it was smooth and tender, and couldn't help but rub his thumb lightly twice: "If you are short of money, write directly to the second senior brother, don't learn to put money in prints, if you like to make money, write to the second senior brother to give you a few shops." ”

"Don't!" Yan Zhenzhen hurriedly refused: "My mother has already given me a few shops, and she wants to give me a few more, but I refused, you know, I don't like this kind of troublesome little thing." My mother also gave me a lot of money, and she also supported me to put the money in print, and only told me to do it secretly, so as not to let my father know. ”

The more Rong Jingting rubbed, the more reluctant he was to let go: "Will poetry be interesting in the daytime?" ”

Referring to the poetry meeting, Yan Zhenzhen said excitedly: "Interesting, I also met several official ladies, two of whom were quite deed-worthy, among which the daughter of the county lord of Lingcheng was also very righteous, and Liu Xinglan was very considerate and kind." It's kind of knowing a few sons and brothers, but they ......"

Yan Zhenzhen pursed her lips and continued: "There are many people who are good friends with Yao Qingyun, and there is one named Qin Yonghui, who pointed at me and scolded him face to face, and I beat him with a whip, which was very happy. ”

"Do you know, you smoked Qin Yonghui, and now you are famous in the capital." Rong Jingting reluctantly let go of Yan Zhenzhen, forcibly endured the idea of hugging her into his arms, and raised his hand to pinch her nose: "Miss Yan San!" ”

"What I can think of, I am mentally prepared, in fact, I also played a Ming Xiu plank road with Han Jie and Liu Xinglan. Third Senior Brother, will you dislike me, the notorious Miss Yansan? Yan Zhenzhen grabbed Rong Jingting's sleeve, a bit like a pitiful little beast, gratuitously attracting pity: "Senior brother, second senior brother, fourth senior brother, fifth senior brother, will you hate me because of this?" ”

"Tsk, it's so big, and you still pull my sleeves and be coquettish?" Rong Jingting laughed for a while: "Where is the little junior sister of Qin Yonghui with a whip?" ”

Yan Zhenzhen pulled Rong Jingting's sleeve reluctantly: "You haven't said it yet, will you dislike me!" I look at my father, my eldest brother dislikes me. ”

"Of course not, fool!" Rong Jingting raised his hand and held it in the air, restraining the throbbing in his heart: "Recently, you don't write to Senior Brother anymore?" ”

"There are so many people in my yard, the pigeons are flying around, they are too conspicuous, and besides, I have nothing important to tell you. It's all trivial things, it's not sour, it's fighting for the wind, in short, it's jealousy, you're so busy, how can I bother you about this little thing? Yan Zhenzhen pulled Rong Jingting's sleeve again: "I didn't write a letter and I miss you very much, but what should I do if you break into my inner room again and are bumped into by Siyun?" And what about Mo Bo and Che Bo, you come and go like this, how bad would it be if your grandfather knew about it? ”

Yan Zhenzhen's reason, Rong Jingting, who listened to it, laughed again, if the old lady knew that she was coming, she was afraid that she would greet her, but this was not the time to tell Yan Zhenzhen.

Yan Zhenzhen didn't seem to notice Rong Jingting's abnormality, and she talked about the person she saw outside the medicine hall today.

"You don't want to tell the third senior brother about the grievances you have suffered? Maybe the third senior brother can help you out of your anger. Rong Jingting waited for Yan Zhenzhen to finish speaking, and said an irrelevant word, Yan Zhenzhen's situation in the mansion, everything he encountered at the poetry meeting, he almost knew it, but he wanted to hear Yan Zhenzhen tell him personally.

"I'm not a kid anymore. If I have a vengeance, I will report it on the spot, and if I can't report it on the spot, it's not too late for me to ask my brothers for help! Yan Zhenzhen couldn't see Rong Jingting's expression, and she didn't know that Rong Jingting's face was depressed at this time.

Rong Jingting has always said that he hopes that Yan Zhenzhen will find him if he has something, Yan Zhenzhen has a mouthful of senior brothers, he is very depressed, and immediately said in a deep voice: "Remember to embroider the sachet early." ”

"You know, it's only been a few days, how did you become so verbose?" Yan Zhenzhen grabbed Rong Jingting, who was about to leave: "It's inconvenient for me to go out to check the person who entered and exited the medicine hall, third senior brother, you help me!" ”

Rong Jingting's face softened slightly: "If I find out, ask your fifth senior brother to bring it to you, if not, the fifth senior brother will not come, and within three days, you will have to check it yourself." If you can't figure things out, learn more from the old lady, he is my ancestor, well-read, and hundreds of thousands of times better than you going out alone behind closed doors. ”

"I see, one more thing!"

Rong Jingting was just about to jump out, but he was dragged by Yan Zhenzhen by the corner of his clothes. He was a little helpless, and there was some joy between his eyebrows that Zhen Zhen couldn't see: "What else is there that you can't finish talking about at once?" Still gasping for air? ”

“…… I just thought of it! Yan Zhenzhen let go of her hand and said helplessly: "Recently, the second and third uncles have been in some trouble. More or less it's not related to money, it's related to women, even my eldest brother Yanqing has a little more fat powder on his body, which is different from the fat powder used by my sister-in-law, it is a relatively cheap crude fat powder, I feel weird, and I can't say what's weird. ”

She couldn't figure out what was the crux of this.

It's just that the intuitive feeling is weird.

It was different in Rong Jingting's ears, he suddenly thought of what Rong Wu had reported to him before, Rong Jingyu's twenty-five skinny horses that had disappeared, under Yan Zhenzhen's unintentional words, his heart was like an enlightenment, why couldn't he find the twenty-five big living people who disappeared, it turned out that there was still this kind of doorway: "Little junior sister, you wait for my news!" ”

Rong Jingting's figure was as neat as a flying swallow, and he jumped out of the window and disappeared in an instant.

In the dark room, only Yan Zhenzhen was left alone, she folded her clothes and lay down again, thinking about the person who flashed out of the medicine hall during the day, the arrival of the third senior brother did not bring comfort to her heart, but even more lost, this loss, even she couldn't say it herself, and finally muttered: "It's really annoying, where can I make sachets?" ”

Bang –

There was a muffled sound in the courtyard, followed by a muffled snort.

Yan Zhenzhen held the long whip in one hand and the crossbow on her waist with the other hand and rushed out, and at the same time rushed out with Siyun, Mo Bo who was guarding the door, and Che Bo.

The seven of them rushed to the location of the small kitchen.

Mo Bo and Che Bo rushed to the two corners of the small kitchen, and each grabbed something that resembled a bracket.

The third of the four clouds rushed into the small kitchen, and the youngest Dong Yun stood by Yan Zhenzhen's side: "Miss, you stand back a little and be careful to stain your blood." ”

There was a sound of fighting in the secret room under the kitchen, and Sanyun scolded: "Who are you? ”

"How dare you trespass on our Songheyuan?"

"Show me who you are—"