Chapter 139 Comfort
Saying that, Nangong Han choked the cherry mouth again, and let go for a long time. Yan Ying's mind was blank, although she had lived two lives, she had never had such close contact with boys in her previous life.
After Yan Ying's mind was clear, she kicked Nangong Han hard: "You stinky and shameless, I haven't finished yet." β
"You'll always be in the middle of it." Nangong Han said without a beginning or an end, turning over and not planning to deal with Yanying.
"You don't like me, do you?" Yan Ying asked a little sadly.
"Nope." Nangong Han cut the railway.
"Oh, that's good." Yan Ying let out a long breath.
"You seem to be happy?"
"No, no, I'm very unhappy." Yan Ying turned around, didn't take a fancy to her, and actually came over to discuss life, and didn't give a penny.
Yan Ying felt very wronged.
Nangong Han didn't pay any attention to Yan Ying anymore, but just said lightly: "Go to sleep, don't look for Qi Shizi in the future." β
"Looking for it?" Yan Ying asked.
"Break his leg." Nangong Han smiled seductively.
"Heheγγγ" Yan Ying turned over and fell asleep.
Nangong Han also turned around: "The Queen Mother is looking for me today." β
"It's all a good thing I did, I think that although the county lord of Changping is a little domineering, he is better than being infatuated with you." Yan Ying said truthfully.
"There are not a few girls in the Apocalypse Kingdom who are infatuated with this king."
"That's, I can see that my eldest sister seems to have a heart for you." Yan Ying didn't forget the little emotions in Yan Xin's eyes.
"She?" Nangong Han's voice had a hint of doubt, but in the end there was no follow-up.
Since Nangong Han took the jade pendant to make trouble in Ding'anhou's Mansion, Yun Yishu seemed to have changed her sex, or she forgot about the troublesome body of Yanying, so she didn't bother her.
However, during this period, Yan Xin sat down a few times, talking about the upcoming selection competition of the annual Apocalypse Kingdom.
"Sister, do you want to sign up too?" Yan Xin stretched out her slender hand to make flower tea for Yan Ying.
In the past, Yan Ying was not so particular about drinking tea, but since Yan Xin came a few times, she found that she could still be hypocritical.
After all, there's not much entertainment here.
Yan Ying picked up the water cup and looked at Yan Xin, who had nothing to do, and took a sip of tea, I have to say that Yan Xin has done this kind of vassal and elegant thing, and it is also praised.
Although Yan Ying was very uncomfortable with the cumbersome techniques and rules of making tea, others put it in her hand uprightly, and she just opened her mouth to eat and drink, which was another matter.
"Sister, do you think it's better for me to participate or not?" Yan Ying looked down at the jasmine tea in the teacup and asked.
Yan Xin was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head and fiddled with the tea leak in her hand and said: "My sister's words are excellent, and my sister's sword dance is also excellent, it is our honor to be able to participate." β
"Oh!" Yan Ying continued to lie on the rocking chair to cool off.
"Doesn't my sister want to participate?" Yan Xin looked at the lazy Yan Ying and asked.
"Not at the moment, after all, there is no real money reward." Yan Ying felt that the name of a talented woman could not be eaten.
Yan Xin saw that Yan Ying was sleeping with her eyes closed, and she stayed for a while and left.
When Ziyue closed the courtyard door, she looked back and saw that her young lady had already stood up from the recliner and stared at the pile of tea sets.
"It's strange that the eldest lady didn't necessarily have much affection with us before, so why did she run into our courtyard when she saw the sky?"
Yan Ying picked up a black ceramic teacup and said, "She doesn't mean to be drunk. β
"The slave knows you're not drinking, you're drinking tea." Ziyue put away the tea set and argued.
"Ziyue cheered up, the wolf is coming." Yan Ying said and lay back on the recliner.
"Miss, what are you doing in that courtyard every day? I don't think she wants to make progress, either playing with flowers and plants or lying on a bamboo chair to enjoy the shade, not like someone who can make the young lady jealous. β
When Luluo said this, she deliberately looked back at Yan Ying's yard, she didn't think Yan Ying looked like a competitive person.
"A dog that doesn't bark bites is vicious, and you must know that a full bottle is silent." Yan Xin said in a low voice.
"The slave doesn't think the second lady is anything special." Pothos pouted and said, her tone full of disdain.
"Pothos, do you think King Han's jade pendant is really lost?" Yan Xin said to herself.
"It's not lost, can it still be sent, King Han is the dragon and phoenix among the people of the Apocalypse Kingdom, it shouldn't be blind like that." The pothos just felt that Yan Ying was lucky to be able to pick up the jade pendant.
It would be nice if she picked it up, thinking of this, the pothos couldn't help blushing.
Yan Xin didn't speak, lowered her head and walked forward slowly, as if she was thinking about something and didn't seem to be thinking about anything.
Yan Ying was on the bed carefully figuring out the martial arts secrets that Mama Zhang gave her, and it was really easy to understand, and I also learned how to draw scoops according to the gourd.
She excitedly flipped through the line-bound book: This is an antique, and if it is placed in modern times, it is a unique book.
Nangong Han looked at the few green hats on the table in a daze: This girl is really impatient, and she is causing him trouble.
Hu Fei outside the window also looked depressed, his prince didn't want to put those green hats on his head one by one, right?
Otherwise, how could he have come back from the top of the king's steward?
I can't imagine that now the green hat, the prince is so taboo.
Hu Fei clutched his crotch with some trembling.
Good night's sleep!
The next day, Yun Yishu generously brought some jewelry and fabrics that looked good in color and style early in the morning for Yan Ying to choose well.
When it comes to her birthday, you must dress Yan Ying up brightly and make the reputation of the second lady of Hou Fu an instant hit.
Don't let people think that she, the housewife, has harshly criticized the daughter of the original match.
After gaining fame, it will be the icing on the cake for Yan Xin's relatives.
Yan Ying looked down at the things in the tray, still sitting motionless on the stool, ignoring Mama Su's tirade.
"Second Miss, Madame has worked hard for you, just these jewelry and fabrics are all shipped from Jiangnan, and the young lady in this house is the only one."
Yan Ying listened to Mama Su's majestic speech.
She twitched her mouth and repeated: "Transported from Jiangnan? Then he covered his mouth and smiled to himself.
Ziyue looked at the smiling and gloomy young lady, and asked in fear, "Miss, do you think there is something wrong with what Mama Su said?" β
Yan Ying didn't answer Ziyue's words, but just fiddled with the jewelry sent by Mama Su.
Mama Su glanced at Yan Ying dissatisfiedly: "Second Miss is not satisfied with Madame's arrangement?" β
Yan Ying said slightly: "Thank my mother on my behalf." β
"Since you're satisfied, why is Miss Ganger laughing?" Mama Su was very dissatisfied with Yan Ying's disrespectful appearance, especially when she thought of what she and her wife were conspiring with.
I feel that it is necessary to set aside the chaos now.
Otherwise, how can I clean up this cheap girl in the future.
Yan Ying's hand swiped over the fabrics and said, "Ziyue, I remember that our silk shop sold this kind of color a few days ago?" β
Mama Zhang nodded: "This batch is indeed the color and fabric that we entered some time ago, and it is not from Jiangnan, it is the second batch in our store, but I think it is superior in other coarse cloth shops." β
Yan Ying said sincerely, completely ignoring the trembling lips of Mama Su on the side.