Yan Qing quickly took on a new look and strode over.

Qing Yao reminded Duan Yalan: "Miss, the uncle is here!" ”

Duan Yalan hurriedly picked up a handkerchief and wiped the corners of her eyes, pretending to be casual: "Xianggong will drink today's poetry, but what is there to be happy about?" ”

"He Lin happened to go back to the capital and caught up with the poetry meeting, and this wine was drunk with him, Mingjing, and a few colleagues." Yan Qing said with a smile, He Changyue is Duan's cousin, and he has been serving in the field with Duan's uncle all the year round, and it is rare to come back.

"Just came back with Lin alone? Didn't you ask him about his uncle and aunt? Duan Yalan raised her hand and put it on Yan Qing's wrist: "Tell me about the poetry meeting again, can you do something interesting?" If it weren't for the fact that my body was getting heavier and heavier, I would have wanted to go to the poetry club. ”

"If you want to tell interesting things, you also have to say that my three sisters are very good." Yan Qing took Yan Zhenzhen silver to make a prize guessing puzzle to help the fun, and the prince of Dingguo got the silver of the third sister and said: "He Lin helped Zhenzhen write a one-word riddle, and the word is true." ”

"Huh? The word? Duan Yalan was quite interested when she heard that word.

"It's a long way!" Yan Qing grabbed his wife's hand and wrote the word "亘" on her palm: "The first hint is two books, which are more out of the way, and the second hint is very interesting, she actually pointed to Qin Yonghui who was wearing a shirt and said it, we all know that Zhen Zhen saw Qin Yonghui for the first time, and thought that Zhen Zhen was playing tricks on us." It was the prince of Dingguo who guessed it first. ”

"The third sister is really an interesting person, and Lin wears black shirts all the year round, where is there a shirt of other colors to lend to that Qin Gongzi? If I had been there, I would have been able to guess. Duan Yalan was held by her husband, her pretty face turned crimson again, and she was busy analyzing the anagram to cover up her shyness: "Another day, ask the third sister to come to our yard to sit, what she likes, I will ask someone to prepare." ”

Yan Qing didn't like Yan Zhenzhen in his heart, and he didn't want to make his wife unhappy, so he said: "The third sister likes the pastry shop's dim sum and preserved fruits. ”

"Last time, the third sister gave you a rhombic rode, and I have already asked someone to make a shirt for you and put it in the closet for you, you can wait and try it." Duan Yalan caught a glimpse of a figure behind the wisteria trellis, and her face turned pale.

Yan Qing mistakenly thought that she was uncomfortable, and quickly reached out to help her: "Yalan, can I help you go back to rest at noon?" ”

Duan Yalan looked up at Yan Qing: "-Okay!" ”

The young couple went back to their rooms to rest, and the person behind the wisteria trellis came over and wanted to follow.

Qing Yao stepped over and stopped her: "Miss Qihua, please stop, the young grandmother and the eldest young master are resting for lunch, so they should not be disturbed." ”

Qihua, who was stopped by her, looked at the main house: "Every time I come over to meet the eldest young master, the eldest young master is either going to study or not here, and I am finally here today, are you deliberately stopping me?" ”

"Miss Qihua, how about you take a look at your identity, the eldest young master and the young grandmother have been resting for lunch, besides, the eldest young grandmother is heavy, this is the grandson of the head of the Yan Mansion, if you are disturbed, you must report to Mrs. and send you out." Qing Yao said unceremoniously, Qihua wanted to bypass her to go to the main house, but was stopped by Qing Yao.

"Miss Qingyao, although you are also a girl, you are just a maid next to the young grandmother, and I am different." Qihua was afraid of Qing Yao, and directly pushed her: "Get out of the way!" ”

"Disturb the eldest young master and the eldest young grandmother for a break in the afternoon, you first think about your own identity, you are nothing now." Qing Yao forcibly dragged Qihua away: "If you don't leave, I'll call Grandma Su over, Grandma Su can talk in front of the old lady, do you want to try, you are so disrespectful, how will she deal with you." ”

Hearing Grandma Su's name, Qihua snorted angrily: "I got up early and sent that old pimple away, it's all in my way." ”

drove away Qihua, and Qingyao proudly stopped at the door of the main house......

In Rong Jingting's study, Rong Wu stood in front of Rong Jingting and told the story of Yan Zhenzhen's participation in the poetry meeting: "The little junior sister and that He Changyue talked very happily, and after the poetry meeting, several of them went to Hongyun Building to eat noodles, and Yuntu was left to take care of Yan Jiajia, so he didn't go. ”

"Little junior sister and that He Changyue are just meeting for the first time today, and they actually have a good conversation?" Rong Jingting, who had a cold face, had a slightly stiff face, and he was still eating table noodles together, this was something he had promised to Yan Zhenzhen, and he had never promised it, seeing that Rong Wu was silent, his face became even colder: "And then?" ”

"After that, His Royal Highness the Fifth Prince met Yan Jiajia by chance in the West Sixth Garden, and the two agreed to pass on things through the Yuyuan Poetry Society." Rong Wuyi glanced at it and said: "It's disgusting that Yan Jiajia actually framed the little junior sister, I can't wait to shoot her to death on the spot." ”

"It's really going to happen!" Rong Jingting's thin lips curled slightly, and there was mockery in his tone: "What is my fifth brother's idea?" ”

"His Royal Highness the Fifth Prince asked someone to find a group of high-quality Yangzhou thin horses from the Yangzhou area, a total of thirty-five people, some of whom have disappeared, about twenty-one people, and they are missing, and only fourteen people were raised by him in the annex." Rong Wu continued to report: "I have checked that there are no more concubines, favored maids and the like around important officials in the court, and I am still checking this. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will wait a little longer. ”

"I'm going to go out now, and I'll talk about the rest when I get back. The twenty-one people who disappeared must be investigated to the end. My fifth brother never does things without calculations. Rong Jingting changed into a night suit, turned out the back window, jumped on the roof and disappeared after a few moves.

Rong Wu hurriedly followed......

"What you owe me, when will you give it to me?" Rong Jingting's ghost generally appeared at the head of Yan Zhenzhen's bed, in the dark, Yan Zhenzhen lay down in her clothes, her fair face was like a flawless white jade under the reflection of the moonlight, her long eyelashes moved gently, Rong Jingting raised her hand on Yan Zhenzhen's forehead is a burst: "Don't pretend to be asleep!" ”

Yan Zhenzhen sat up, covered her forehead, and exclaimed bitterly: "Third Senior Brother, don't keep hitting me on the head, you will be stupid." She muttered under her breath, "Where do I owe you something?" You owe me so much! ”

"The third senior brother has been very busy recently, you know!" Rong Jingting gently rubbed Yan Zhenzhen's forehead: "I'm sorry, Zhenzhen, the third senior brother didn't forget!" ”

"It's best that you haven't forgotten, otherwise I'll be angry and ignore you when I'm angry." Yan Zhenzhen slapped Rong Jingting's hand away and sat on the edge of the bed angrily: "And you, is it inappropriate to break into my junior sister's boudoir in the middle of the night?" ”

In the darkness, a trace of embarrassment quickly flashed on Rong Jingting's face: "When I was in the mountain behind Huaqing Temple, didn't you promise to give me a sachet?" Embroidered with red plums, it was said that it would be three or five days, but now two or three or five days have passed, right? Bring! ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to Yan Zhenzhen and made a gesture of begging.

"Huh? That-Hongmei, I'm good at embroidery, after the original female Mr. Red is gone, the new female Mr. Red hasn't started teaching yet, and I haven't learned to make sachets yet! Yan Zhenzhen slapped Rong Jingting's hand away, but Rong Jingting grabbed her wrist.

Rong Jingting's eyes were dark: "Then you give me something else first, and tell me to collect some interest first!" ”