Wanwan was about to speak, but Nian Xia behind her had already run over.

When Qinglan saw Nian Xia coming, she originally wanted to stop Nian Xia. Ke Nianxia held the cloak in his hand, and walked up directly and said, "Fujin, didn't you say that you wouldn't go around?" ”

“…”

Wanwan forgot about it.

She seemed to have just promised Nian Xia not to walk around, so she walked towards the water pavilion.

But... It's really time to read summer.

"Then let's go back." Wanwan let Nian Xia put on her cloak, then turned her head again and said, "It's not early, Brother Rest early." ”

Yinyu nodded, and didn't continue to ask.

Under the moonlight, Wanwan and Nian Xia gradually walked away.

It wasn't until they were out of sight that Qing Lan muttered very depressedly: "Nian Xia is really, so he rampage, and the minions can't stop him if they want to!" ”

He's depressed!

It's easy for his master to have an opportunity to talk to Fujin so quietly. Unexpectedly... Disturbed.

If this continues, when will the master of his family's wise and martial arts be able to succeed him!

Obviously, the belly slander of the little guy around him did not enter Yinyu's ears at all. Yinyu just turned around lightly and looked in the direction of the moon.

That direction is actually the direction of Lingyin Temple.

But it was too dark to see anything clearly.

Qinglan muttered a few words, but Yinyu didn't listen much. He only put his hand in his bosom, and then took out the hairpin again.

The tassel hairpin looks very crystal clear in the moonlight.

Suddenly, he remembered the portrait. That's, her portrait.

If she wears this hairpin, she should look good, right? It's the same as her temperament.

"Brother, why are you still holding this hairpin?"

Qinglan stood beside Yinyu, looking at Yinyu still looking at the hairpin in a daze, and said a little angrily: "This hairpin, you haven't given it to Fujin yet?" ”

I've been watching it for so long! Are you embarrassed to send it?

“…”

Yinyu frowned, and gave Qinglan a blank look.

But it was too dark, and Qinglan couldn't see Yinyu's eyes when she was backlit, so she thought that Yinyu was asking him for advice, so she patted her chest in a hurry.

"Brother, don't worry. The slave went out to give it to Fujin, it must be no problem! ”

Qinglan said: "Last time you even gave a turtle, this time you sent a hairpin or something, what big problem can there be!" ”

Yinyu was speechless, but he also grasped the key words.

"I sent the turtle last time, was there any problem?" After Yinyu asked seriously, he remembered that Wanwan drew a turtle on his face.

He gave her a turtle.

She drew a turtle on her face the next day.

Is there really something wrong?

"No problem, no problem!"

Qinglan only felt a chill coming from in front of her, and hurriedly said, "It's just that the slave feels... Send a hairpin to the girl's house... No! If you give it to Fu Jin, Fu Jin should like it more. ”

After Qinglan finished speaking, she let out a sigh.

That should be fine, right?

But Yinyu looked thoughtful and looked at the hairpin in his hand.

"What kind of hairpin does she like?" Yinyu whispered a sentence, but he couldn't get any results, so he had no choice but to give up and choose to go back to rest first.

However...

As everyone knows, such a sentence from Yinyu entered Qinglan's head.

Qinglan, suddenly I had a bold idea!

PS：

Qinglan: Hey, hey, hey, I'm still smart. Helping the master chase his daughter-in-law, alas, can't you let me worry less about dim sum?