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Yan Ying bowed slightly: "It must be a very important thing, right?" β
Huang Zijun looked at the clouds on the horizon, the sun had just crawled out of the clouds in the early morning, and the surrounding clouds were like freshly colored hydrangeas, thinking that today was a sunny day.
Yan Ying saw that Huang Zijun didn't move, and reminded softly: "I want to come and my father is in a hurry." β
Huang Zijun came back to his senses and made a gesture of please. Yan Ying followed him unhurriedly, and said coldly: "That incident has something to do with my mother, right?" β
Huang Zijun's back stiffened, and he turned his head to show an unnatural smile: "Your mother is a woman who lives in a deep mansion and doesn't have so much socialization. β
"Qi Peng shouldn't be able to figure out anything about me except for my mother, right?" Yan Ying reached out and pinched her face, then looked down at her dry figure and laughed at herself.
"Second Miss knows that people's hearts are evil." Huang Zijun snorted haha.
"Yes, some people say that ghosts are terrible, and the unpredictable human heart is more terrible than ghosts."
As they spoke, the two of them came to the front hall, and Yan Ya's face was so dark that she was about to catch up with the bottom of the smoky pot.
Today, Yan Ya is wearing an ivory white slightly mature dress, and even her hair accessories are carefully combed.
He wears all kinds of expensive jewelry on his head, for fear that others will not be easy to do
It's more grand than Nangong Hanlai.
Yan Yingfu stood aside with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, and Yan Xiongsan, who was holding the cup, looked at the two daughters of Zijun quietly.
Yan Xin didn't have anyone to invite, so no one, after all, she was in time, and she was afraid of gossip when she met with foreign men frequently.
As for Yan Ya, he was a little dissatisfied, and his eyes stared at Qi Shizi as soon as he came.
Qi Shizi is certainly good, and his family background is also prominent and noble, but that is not something that their little Hou Mansion can think about.
His daughter went to be a concubine, and he was naturally not happy.
On the other hand, Yan Ying, who has always evaluated Yun Yishu as frizzy, is more stable.
Qi Peng saw Yan Ying blindly showing a sunny smile: "Second Miss, see you." β
Yan Ying hurriedly said: "Qi Gongzi is good."
"I haven't seen you for a few days, and the second lady seems to have grown a little taller." Qi Peng looked at Yan Ying with his eyes and smiled.
Yan Ying lowered her head and rolled her eyes: Could it be that they are very familiar.
Yan Ya on the side couldn't sit still, and stood up from her position: "Qi Shizi, she has passed her thirteenth birthday, and she won't grow taller anymore." β
Qi Peng heard the voice and turned around and arched his hand: "Who is this?" β
Yan Ya was overjoyed, she wanted to talk to her just now, but she ended up in vain, and she didn't expect Qi Shizi to take the initiative to inquire now.
Yan Ya sorted out her clothes, lowered her voice and said softly: "I am Yan Ya, the third lady of the Ding'an Hou Mansion, Qi Shizi, we met at the competition last year. β
"We met last year?" Qi Peng looked dazed, but still smiled: "Maybe I'm getting older, and my memory is not as bright as yours, so please forgive the third lady." β
Yan Ya was full of hope to sort out the disappointment, and then said with a smile: "I won the tenth place in the competition last year."
"Oh?" Qi Peng smiled a little apologetically: "I really can't remember the third miss again, but this year, the third miss reminds me to be even better." β
Yan Ya immediately smiled a flower: "My talent this year is carefully selected." β
Qi Feng turned to Yan Xiongsan, whose face was not very good-looking: "Master Hou, the third lady is indeed naΓ―ve, and she has no response to the eldest sister. β
Yan Xiongsan's hand holding the cup shook, and he looked at Yan Ya with a little gloom: "You go to your mother's courtyard to say hello first." β
"Mother doesn't want me to go and ask for peace." Yan Ya naturally didn't want to leave the front hall.
After all, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for Qi Peng to come today.
"You... Don't go yet. Yan Xiongsan was faintly angry.
Vanilla motioned to Yanya, and she got up extremely unhappily and went out.
Yan Xiongsan hugged his fists and said: "Let Qi Shizi smile, I don't know what Qi Shizi is looking for my family Ying'er?" β
Naturally, he would not be so stupid that the well-informed Qi family would covet the small Ding'an Hou Mansion.
After all, the Qi family, like the Nangong family, is unattainable.
Qi Peng turned around and looked at it, and Shen Yan hurriedly put down a few pots of flowers in his hand.
Only then did Yan Ying notice that Shen Fu in the corner was still holding a few pots of double-petaled red roses and jasmine.
However, the red flowers and green leaves are contrasting, especially the snow-white jasmine flowers are still hanging with dew.
It has a light fragrance.
Qi Peng pointed to those flowers: "Last time, the second lady didn't hide her secrets, and taught me some plum blossom post skills, and the practice in the past few days has been quite fruitful, so I took the liberty to visit." β
The smile on Yan Xiongsan's face was a little deadlocked, he stared at Yan Ying in disbelief, and muttered, "You know plum blossom posts?" β
He knew that she could write brilliantly, but he didn't know that Yan Ying also understood.
If it weren't for those plum blossom stickers...... Can there be less of the inevitable bloody rain?
Yan Ying got up and replied, "My mother has taught me some, but I can't remember it clearly because of my young age. β
Yan Ying paused and continued: "What I taught to Qi Gongzi is nothing more than some formulas. β
Yan Xiongsan's face was a little brighter, and he waved his hand and said: "A woman is virtuous if she is not talented, although your mother is outstanding, she is still..."
Yan Xiongsan didn't continue.
Yan Yingfu said: "Ying'er remembers her father's teachings. β
Qi Peng put the teacup in his hand on the table: "I heard that the second lady designed a piece of clothing that is ingenious?" I don't know if I can get a sneak peek. β
Shen Yan on the side rolled his eyes: Shizi, didn't you know that other people's clothes were lost early on?
"It's really unfortunate that the dance costume was lost to the people in the store." Yan Ying said with a painful face.
"That's a pity, the second lady is about to compete, how can this be good." Qi Peng said this, but he couldn't hear the tone of pity at all.
Yan Ying said with some embarrassment: "It was the eldest princess who named her to participate, or she could refuse." β
Qi Peng gently tapped the handle of the fan in his hand on the table: "I've been chattering for a while, why don't you send it to me with the second miss?" β
Yan Ying looked at Yan Xiongsan in embarrassment, but Huang Zijun on the side arched his hand and said, "The old slave and the second lady sent Qi Shizi." β
Yan Xiongsan nodded with satisfaction, he didn't want any of his daughters to have an affair with the Qi family.
Huang Zijun deliberately retreated a blood distance, Qi Peng slowed down and sat side by side with Yan Ying who was slowing down behind: "If you don't want to participate in the competition, I will find a way." β
Yan Ying raised her starry eyes, "Am I so ugly?" β
Qi Peng was stunned for a moment: "Naturally not." β
"Oh, didn't Gongzi Qi wish me a good ranking?" Nangong Han came specifically to remind her not to get ahead.
So Qi Peng, isn't it? Yan Ying couldn't figure it out for a while.
"It's gratifying to be able to get a good ranking, but nothing is more important than life." Qi Peng said in a low voice.
Yan Ying chuckled in her heart: "Qi Gongzi is really joking." β
Qi Peng put away his serious expression and showed a marshmallow-like smile: "But we are good friends, so naturally I won't watch you have an accident." β
"It's because of your mother, right?" Yan Ying asked.
"I don't know your mother, after all, Ling Tang ......" Qi Peng arched his hand: "I'm sorry to mention Miss Er's sadness." β
Yan Ying shook her head: "It is an indisputable fact that my mother is indeed famous, and Qi Gongzi walks slowly." β
Qi Peng raised his eyes and saw that he had already arrived at the door, and there was a trace of regret in his eyes: "Second Miss, remember my words." β
Yan Ying retorted in a low voice: "Do the opposite." β