Letter?

Chen Xiuling's eyes flickered, and she slowly reached out to take it and opened it.

Thousands of trees bloom at night in the east wind.

More blows down, stars like rain.

BMW carved cars are full of fragrance.

The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night.

Moth snow willow golden wisps.

The laughter is full of dark fragrance.

The crowd is looking for him thousands of times.

Suddenly looking back, the man was there, and the lights were dim.

Xin Qiji's word, gone?

What does that mean?

After reading it, Chen Xiuling unconsciously began to think in her mind.

Ye Qing stepped forward, glanced at it and asked, "Miss, what is this?" ”

"A poem about the Lantern Festival meeting to enjoy the lanterns."

"Huh? Who wrote it? Ye Qing asked.

Chen Xiuling lowered her eyes and said softly, "It's Qin Tong." ”

Ye Qing raised his voice in surprise: "Future uncle, miss, does the future uncle want to invite you to enjoy the lanterns together?" ”

Qin Tong invited her to enjoy the lanterns?

Chen Xiuling's face turned cold, how could that guy think of inviting her to enjoy the lanterns?

Could it be Qin Ying?

Or did the Qin family give the order?

Speaking of which, in her previous life, she was able to marry so smoothly, in addition to the intervention of her grandmother, there was also the fact that the ninth princess was living in her house at that time.

Thinking of this, she thought of Qin Ying's words that she had just kept asking if the Ninth Princess had come to the door, and couldn't help but hook her lips and smile.

Her smile was warm, with a hint of sarcasm, but unfortunately Lynsey couldn't see it.

Three steps behind, he listened to the conversation between the two, and his face was gloomy.

In order not to let people see it, he hurriedly lowered his head and looked at the ground in front of him.

Just then, another letter arrived.

The person who sent it was not Ah Chang, he was a little guy dressed in gray.

The little maid stretched out his hand: "Miss, this is a letter to you." ”

Chen Xiuling looked at the letter in the little girl's hand, the coldness on her face dissipated, and suddenly a chuckle overflowed, and the smile in her eyes grew stronger.

"Miss? Is this written by the future uncle again? Ye Qing asked.

"Maybe." Chen Xiuling said and opened the letter.

The content of the letter is very simple, just an address.

The yard at the end of Yongle Lane in the east of the town.

If Chen Xiuling suspected that it was the Qin Tong brothers and sisters who wanted to please her just now, then she now knew that it was not.

The yard in Yongle Lane belonged to her stepmother.

In the previous life, when the Chen family moved out of Gaoqiao Town after guarding filial piety, this courtyard was entrusted to Steward Chen and asked him to help sell it.

At that time, the Qin family was already so poor that she had to take out the dowry to support their family because of various expenses and poor management.

In order to facilitate the management of her dowry, she sold this yard.

According to Zhang Dabing, who guarded the yard, the yard was bought when their family came back to guard her grandfather's filial piety.

Her stepmother used this place to raise those who could not enter the Chen Mansion.

Putting away the letter, Chen Xiuling smiled slightly.

……

The carriage raced all the way to Puguang Temple.

Lin Miao got out of the carriage almost as soon as the carriage stopped, standing on the edge of the carriage and looking around.

Under the banyan tree covered with red cloth, she saw Zhang Dacheng.

Zhang Dacheng was still dressed in royal blue cotton clothes, and there was a simple square table in front of him.

In addition to pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, there is a small basket on the table, and the basket is filled with red cloth strips.

He was the same as the last time Lin Miao saw him, writing silently with his head down.

Lin Miao ran across the crowd to his desk, propped up the table with both hands, and asked, "Uncle, have you been writing this strip of cloth here all day today?" ”

Zhang Dacheng looked up and saw that it was Lin Miao and smiled slightly.

He also knew this girl, who could write a good poem, and her knowledge was not low.

"Hey, hey, we're all in line, what are you doing? Want to cut in line? ”

The little girls in the queue next to the desk shouted dissatisfiedly.

Lin Miao raised her hand to signal them to silence, and said, "I know this uncle..."

The little girls shouted without waiting for Lin Miao to finish speaking: "You can't cut the queue if you know!" ”

"yes, we're still waiting."

Zhang Dacheng put down his pen, motioned to the little girls not to quarrel, and then looked at Lin Miao and asked, "Girl, is there anything wrong with you?" Or do you also want to write a wish note yourself? ”

"I ask you, are you here today to write this?"

After Lin Miao asked, there was an uncle who sold sugar gourds to help him answer without Zhang Dacheng answering.

He said: "Dacheng has always been here, and there are so many people today..."

Lin Miao understood, took out the letter and handed it to Zhang Dacheng, and asked, "Uncle, did you write this?" Do you remember the person who came to ask you to write this? ”

Zhang Dacheng glanced at it, and the letter was indeed his handwriting, but he didn't remember the person who asked him to write this.

There are too many people today!

Although he glanced at the visitor and asked what he was doing when he wrote this, he soon couldn't remember it again.

"Uncle, think about it, this Zhuang Zhuang is my younger brother, he was kidnapped."

Zhang Dacheng was shocked, and the person he wrote about it was obviously joking with him, why did he really kidnap someone?

After trying to think about it for a while, he said, "I remember that it was a little girl who asked me to write this, seventeen or eighteen years old. ”

"Little girl? Seventeen or eighteen? ”

Lin Miao's mind was running fast, and the first thing she thought of was Zhang Xi'er.

She pit Zhang Xi'er's vegetable field, and it is possible that Zhang Xi'er hates her.

Thinking that Zhang Xi'er tied up Zhuangzhuang, a raging fire rose in her chest, and she couldn't wait to turn Zhang Xi'er into ashes.

After getting into the carriage, Lin Miao said in a deep voice: "June 1st, go to Linjia Village." ”

The anger burned Lin Miao's sanity, she just wanted to find Zhang Xi'er quickly and tear her apart.

……

Chen Xiuling was not in a hurry to go back after reading the second letter.

took Ye Qing Linxi to wander slowly around the town, and after a turn, he returned to the medical hall.

Ah Chang looked at her in surprise and asked, "Miss Chen, why are you here again?" ”

Chen Xiuling smiled: "It's too early, it's not dinner yet." ”

Chang: "......"

"Miss, are you waiting for the carriage to pick us up?" Ye Qing asked.

Chen Xiuling smiled and shook her head, she just made them happy for a long time.

Seeing this, Ye Qing frowned and thought for a while, and then asked, "Miss, are you waiting for Dr. Lin to come back?" ”

Speaking of Lin Miao, Chen Xiuling smiled.

Yue'er has been gone for so long, and I don't know if I have found anyone?

"Chen, Chen, Miss Chen, Xiaosheng, Xiaosheng Liu Chengfeng has seen Miss."

An abrupt voice interrupted Chen Xiuling's thoughts, and she looked at the person who spoke.

It turned out to be the young man who was blocking her before.

"Is there something wrong?" She asked with a faint expression.

Liu Chengfeng excitedly stepped forward and pushed away Lin Xi, who was deliberately blocking him, and said incoherently: "Xiaosheng's family has thousands of acres of fertile land, Xiaosheng has not yet married, Xiaosheng is knowledgeable, Xiaosheng..."

"My young lady has already made a marriage, you have died of this heart." Ye Qing looked at Liu Chengfeng with disdain.

Liu Chengfeng's unfinished words choked in his throat, and an embarrassed red rose on his face.

He glared at Ye Qing hatefully, and when he turned around, he felt that Lin Xi was too much of an eyesore, so he pushed him again.

"Wait!" Chen Xiuling's cold voice sounded.

Liu Chengfeng remembered the words of those daughters of big families who escaped marriage for scholars, and thought that Chen Xiuling had taken a fancy to him, so he quickly turned around.

But I saw the beauty on the other side looking at him with a calm face and said, "Apologize to him." ”