Qiu Muyun was about to share this joy with Jiang Yingliang, but when she said this, her feet instantly froze, and she looked at Jiang Yingliang distressedly.

Qiu Muyun knew that Jiang Yingli hadn't let go of the child's affairs yet, and he was also very guilty about this matter.

Jiang Yingli was making the little wolf happy, and suddenly noticed that the atmosphere was wrong, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Qiu Muyun frowning.

"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Yinglian's eyebrows were worried, and he walked up to Qiu Muyun with the little wolf in his arms and asked.

"It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly thought of some things that the six princes gave me."

When Jiang Yingli heard this, she didn't say anything more empatheticly, she looked down at the little wolf and said, "Look, how cute this little bad wolf is, is it as cute as my mother's little brother?" ”

Qiu Muyun held back the grief in his heart, stretched out his hand to take Jiang Yingli into his arms, and pretended to be joyful: "This was sent by the sixth prince to raise it for several days, and it was sent over after making sure there was no problem, since you like it, then take care of it." ”

"That's nature." Jiang Yingli happily held the little gray wolf and shook it in his arms, his appearance regained a little innocence, Qiu Muyun saw this, and decided to accompany Jiang Yingli at home for a day, which should be regarded as compensation.

The next morning, Jiang Yingli woke up from the couch and saw Qiu Muyun standing in front of the desk, not knowing what he was doing.

She rubbed her sleepy eyes and got up from the couch, put on her coat while walking towards Qiu Muyun, and then hugged his waist from behind: "What are you doing?" ”

Qiu Muyun smiled when he heard this, and then let go of his body and let Jiang Yingli see the things in the book clearly, Jiang Yingliang's eyes lit up: "You are practicing calligraphy!" She said with interest.

Looking at the dragon flying and phoenix dancing on the paper, and the calligraphy on the back of the paper, Jiang Yingli also became a little interested: "Your handwriting is really good, but it's a pity that I can't practice you no matter how much I practice." The tone was full of regret.

When Qiu Muyun heard this, he suddenly took the person into his arms, then reached out to hold Jiang Yingliang's hand, put the brush into her palm, leaned over to the other party's sideburns and said, "Then I can teach you?"

"Really? Don't you think I'm stupid? Jiang Yingli rarely had a hint of shame.

Qiu Muyun gently leaned into her ear and said, "How can I dislike my mother?" Come, I'll teach you, just follow me. Qiu Muyun said, moving his hand.

Jiang Yingli felt the heartbeat behind him that was as warm as a drum, and his whole face turned red, he didn't feel anything, and now he was holding him in his arms like this, he was really a little shy!

Jiang Yinglian's mind didn't put on the words at all, but despite this, Qiu Muyun didn't mind, and the two of them wrote in a harmonious manner.

"Madame, you are here." Yunzhu and Jing'er were guarding the door, and when they saw Mrs. Hou coming, they hurriedly saluted.

Mrs. Hou raised her hand and motioned for the two to remain silent.

"Don't talk, go down." After saying that, he waved the two away.

Jing'er and Yunzhu looked at each other and were puzzled, but in the face of Mrs. Hou's order, they couldn't refuse, they both bowed and bowed, and retreated.

Mrs. Hou waved away her subordinates again, walked to the door, held on to the door frame and quietly looked inside, just in time to find Jiang Yingli and Qiu Muyun leaning together to practice calligraphy.

Seeing this harmonious scene, Mrs. Hou couldn't bear to break it, and a relieved smile rose on the corner of her mouth, but it was only for a moment.

After reining in the slow expression on her face, Mrs. Hou looked at Qiu Muyun with a probing face, Ding Shi gave her a very wrong feeling, although she was doing things for Yunchuan, but she was always so far from seeing the dragon, it was really worrying.

Since Jiang Yingli is her own daughter, then she must think and plan more for Jiang Yingliang, if Ding Shi is not a reliable husband, she will never be able to hand over Jiang Yingli to the other party so easily.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Hou's eyes were also much gloomy.

"Madame, when did you come? I didn't listen to the maid's report. Qiu Muyun's voice suddenly sounded.

When Jiang Yingli heard this, he looked up in surprise, and sure enough, he found that Mrs. Hou was standing at the door with the door frame, Jiang Yingli hurriedly struggled out of Qiu Muyun's arms, her cheeks were hot, and she glared at Qiu Muyun with disgust.

As if blaming him, since he knew that someone was coming, he didn't remind her, Qiu Muyun couldn't smile a little bitterly, he just found out.

Jiang Yingli no longer paid attention to Qiu Muyun, and after putting on his coat, he hurriedly trotted to Mrs. Hou: "Mother, when did you come?" Don't say a word when you come, what about Yunzhu and Jing'er? I don't know how to report it. ”

Mrs. Hou shook her head with a smile, reached out to hold the back of Jiang Yinglian's hand and patted it: "I came by myself, I wanted to see what you were doing, so I didn't let them report." ”

After saying this, she frowned slightly, looked at Jiang Yingliang's untidy appearance, and couldn't help but scold softly: "You said you, no matter how you say it, you are still a girl's family, and you don't wear any clothes well." ”

After speaking, he called Jing'er and Yunzhu in.

Qiu Muyun stood aside and touched his nose stupidly, for some reason, he seemed to find that Mrs. Fang Caihou didn't look at him very friendly.

Facts have proved that Qiu Muyun's hunch was right, Jing'er Yunzhu had just finished sorting out Jiang Yingliang's clothes, and Mrs. Hou said quietly: "Yingliang, in fact, I came here today to find you." ”

When Jiang Yingli heard this, he subconsciously looked at Qiu Muyun next to him, who saw that everyone's eyes fell on him, and then said: "Then I'll go out first, you and Yingli will talk alone." ”

"No, you don't." Qiu Muyun had just taken a step when he was stopped by Mrs. Hou.

Mrs. Hou's apricot eyes were slightly raised, a gentle smile rippled between her lips, she looked at Jiang Yingli and whispered: "I came here today for your two little brothers, I want to ask you for two small patterns, embroidered on their clothes, so that they also look lively." ”

Jiang Yingli thought it was something important, she was embroidering clothes for her two younger brothers, but this was indeed a big deal for Mrs. Hou, who was in the deep house.

She hurriedly stood up and said briskly: "Of course you can, but the tricks are not in this room, in the side room, you sit here first, and I'll show you." ”

"Don't worry, you look for it slowly." Mrs. Hou said slowly.

Jiang Yingli summoned Yunzhu and Jing'er and asked them to serve tea to his wife: "You serve the good lady, I will come when I go." ”

Jing'er volunteered: "Miss, I'll accompany you to find it, I was by my side when you put the trick last time, I went to find it faster, and I didn't let Mrs. wait for a long time." ”

Jiang Yingli thought about it carefully, and felt that this was indeed the case: "Then you come with me." ”

When passing by Qiu Muyun, Jiang Yingli frowned slightly, and whispered: "Talk to your mother well, don't be speechless." ”

Qiu Muyun pursed his lips, when did he become so unreliable, but he still smiled and nodded: "Got it, madam." ”

"What's your name, Madame? Really. Jiang Yingli glared at him angrily, and then left with Jing'er.