On the west bank of the Qinhuai River, the swallow curtain warbler household, the cloud window fog pavilion. The courtyard is surrounded by powder walls, green willows hang around, three hanging flower gatehouses, and verandahs on all sides. In the courtyard, Yonglu is connected, the mountains and stones are embellished, and the plaque of "Pingle Fang" is hung on the five hugging buildings.

"Miss, it's done. However, the person who did the work was seen clearly by the old bustard of the Teaching Department and was being tracked down by the government. ”

"Since there is a hidden danger left, tell the other side: people don't have to stay."

"Yes, miss, but don't you really have to worry about the cell?"

"Oh, we're worried about it? People's father is a household book, and his ability does not have to be big for us? ”

"Why does she want to help us?"

"Idiot. Haven't heard a word? 'The enemy of my enemy is my friend.' Since she also regards Ye Zhiqiu as an enemy, it's too late for me to be happy, no matter what she's for. ”

"It's just that this time it didn't work, and I don't know when to wait next time."

"Heh, she's lucky! Since she was a child, she was not good at direction, but she was able to help her escape the catastrophe. Ye Mengjie's slender phoenix eyes narrowed into a line, revealing her murderous intentions. Then I thought of something, and the conversation changed. "Why hasn't Lin Gongzi come to 'Pingle Fang' recently?"

"Miss, the slave doesn't know. Do you need to send someone to the Lin Mansion to have a look? ”

"Could it be that I was unwell last time and didn't let him touch it, and no one even came? The son of the Taifu is a swinger who is greedy for beauty, with a pair of white skins, and he thinks about that thing all day long. I'm bah~! ”

"Miss, can you still ask the doctor to take a look?"

"It's not a big deal, the last time the doctor saw it, he only said that he had a cold, and his spleen and stomach were uncomfortable. It's just that Aoi Shui hasn't been here for nearly two months, and I was worried last time. Fortunately, there was a false alarm and no scandal. ”

"Miss don't worry too much, since the doctor said it's okay, Miss just needs to recuperate. Lin Gongzi didn't say that after the New Year, he would marry the young lady and enter the door. ”

"How's my dad going?"

"The master said that when he worshiped his ancestors before the New Year, he had called several senior elders of the Shangqinghe Ye clan to persuade Miss An to pass on the matter."

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The night of the sky steps is as cool as water, the red candles in the window are swaying, the drizzle outside the window is slanted, the water drips quietly along the eaves, a circle of ripples is spread on the ground, the lights on both sides are bright, in front of it is a white wall built on the water, about two meters high, covered with black tiles, the wall is built into undulating waves, the red lacquer door of the moon hole in the middle is hidden, there is a piano sound faintly coming, and the black plaque on the door is written with two gilded characters of "falling rain". It is Ye Zhiqiu's boudoir.

The faint scent of tea fills the room, and the hollowed-out carved windows shine in speckled candlelight, and in the center is a soft wooden bed with delicate carved decorations. Ye Zhiqiu finished the song, and Mrs. Ye smiled kindly.

"Yes, much better than when you were a kid. I still remember when you played the piano as a child, Ruochen covered her ears and ran out of the house....."

"Mother! Don't mention the troubles when you were a child~" Ye Zhiqiu snuggled up to his mother's arm and said coquettishly.

"It would be nice if you didn't grow up~"

"Mother, what are you worried about these two days?"

"It's Chinese New Year's Eve in two days, your father and Ruochen are going to the ancestral hall to worship their ancestors, and I don't know if your uncle will ......"

"The eldest uncle will definitely think about the family, and then unite the elders in the clan to force the father to keep Ye Mengjie in his name, so that she can have a good marriage."

"We haven't nodded in years. I really don't want to ......"

"Mother, I have something to tell you...... You also need to tell your father: If the eldest uncle says that Ye Mengjie already has a good family, first ask the father to verbally respond to the succession, but you need to see which family Ye Mengjie has decided, and then officially sign the succession after being satisfied. ”

"How can this be?! In case she's got a good home......."

"Mother~ You must listen to me this time." Ye Zhiqiu saw that his mother hesitated, so he had to make it clear that Ye Mengjie of Guanyin Temple wanted to meet the son of the Lin family privately in her name. Only the clips related to "Lin Yanning" were omitted.

"Presumptuous! How dare she?! After hearing this, Mrs. Ye was furious, she was usually rarely angry, and she was so angry that she wanted to go to the side room and tear Ye Mengjie immediately.

"Mother, don't be angry, it's not worth it to be angry because of this kind of popularity. Besides, you see I'm not safe and sound~"

"Thankfully, you're alert and aware of something unusual. If something happens to you, it's not a pity for her to die a hundred times or a thousand times. What do you mean: she may have had an affair with the son of the Lin family in private? ”

"Although I'm not sure yet, if the eldest uncle says that Ye Mengjie has decided on someone, then it should be; If the uncle doesn't mention it, let the father delay it again. ”

"Could it be that she was cheaper? The sister-in-law of the Lin family is not a classmate with you and Ruochen in the temple, how can she not recognize that she is a fake you? ”

"Because that person must not be 'Lin Yanning'."