Hearing that Zheng Lingyi asked the county lord to stay, Aunt Jiang was really happy and afraid.

I am happy that Zheng Lingyi has won the love of the nobles, but I am afraid that the Lu family is displeased.

Later, when I heard about it, I said that Zheng Yangyang also stayed, so I was relieved.

She hurriedly packed up some clothes and items, and asked Lu Nong to send them to Zheng Lingyi together, so that she didn't have to bother the people around the county lord to wait.

Aunt Jiang was meticulous, so she was a little late.

When Lu Nong arrived at Xiaozhu in the West Building, Qingshu had already followed Xiaozhu's maid to the room where Zheng Yangyang was temporarily staying to clean up.

When Lu Nong let Bijiao lead in, she happened to see Zheng Lingyi leaning in front of the county lord and saying something, calling the county lord and Mama Zhao beside her smiled and bent her eyes, and asked the county lord to pat her little buttocks gently.

Lu Nong was stunned, she had never seen Zheng Lingyi so coquettish, even in front of Aunt Jiang, she had never been so childish.

"Sister Midorinon." When Zheng Lingyi saw her, he called sweetly.

When Zheng Lingyi was talking to Lu Nong affectionately, Zheng Yangyang walked over from the back room with a bowl of tangerine peel mung bean paste.

After she presented this sweet soup to the county lord, Zheng Yangyang casually glanced at Lu Nong and said, "County lord, I am older and can take care of my sister." If you like to be quiet, you don't have to live in this small building. ”

When Zheng Lingyi heard Zheng Yangyang's words, he suddenly felt bad in his heart, and couldn't help but secretly say: "Sister Jiu, this move is too urgent." ’

For the county lord of Ruiyang, this was just a trivial matter, so he casually agreed.

Lu Nong helped Zheng Lingyi arrange her living room, and then went out of the West Building, and when she stepped out of the stone path and walked up to the corridor between Anheju and Xiyuan, she saw the moon branch standing at the corner.

Lu Nong knew that he couldn't escape, so he took the initiative to step forward.

"Why did you come out, my sister didn't leave you to serve? Or does it mean by the county lord? Yuezhi was too lazy to beat around the bush and said bluntly.

Lu Nong knew that he couldn't hide this time, and he always said something vague, and one day Lu Shi would feel that he was useless.

If she just sold herself, she would still have a powerful role by Zheng Lingyi's side.

At that time, how will this little girl live?

"The ninth sister said that she could take care of the fifteenth sister, and she was worried that too many people would disturb the peace of the county lord, so she sent me and Qingshu out." Lu Nong used the tip of his tongue to break open the adhered lip flap, and said honestly.

"Ninth sister?"

Yuezhi frowned, nodded to Lu Nong, and said, "Okay, you go back to Xiyuan and wait." ”

Lu Nong sent her away, stared at the lively little carp on the tips of his embroidered shoes for a long time, and walked towards Xiyuan with guilt.

Zheng Yangyang deliberately put aside the matter of Qingshu, Zheng Lingyi understood that the Lu clan would know sooner or later, but he didn't expect the news to leak out of Lu Nong's mouth.

In the past few days, he has lived in the Ruiyang County Lord, and Zheng Lingyi feels very good.

There is no need to go to the Lu family to ask for peace every day, but the Lu family has to bring everyone to ask the county lord of Ruiyang to say goodbye.

Aunt Jiang and Aunt Ai are very old, and when the lord of Ruiyang County saw them trembling and kneeling, he immediately asked them to send them back to rest, and they were also exempted from asking for peace in the future.

Only for this matter, Zheng Lingyi was grateful to the county lord in his heart.

Zheng Yangyang is very proper and meticulous in front of the county lord of Ruiyang, and his observation of words and colors is even more unique.

After the county lord ate the sweet soup, she coughed lightly, and she knew that she wanted to serve a cup; Move her body, and she knows that she needs to step forward and help.

This morning, Zheng Lingyi only said two words to the county lord.

Zheng Yangyang was dangling in front of the county lord, but she was not annoying, it was really her ability.

Zheng Lingyi knows what Zheng Yangyang is doing, and in the final analysis, it is also a possibility to plan for his future.

Zheng Lingyi felt that the county lord was a clear-eyed person, so she didn't want to compete with Zheng Yangyang for the time being, and the two people in the province were not good-looking in front of the county lord.

She sat on her chair and looked at the light spots on the ground, and when she saw that the light spots suddenly swallowed the dark clouds outside, she got up and walked to the eaves.

When the county lord saw that the villain had gone out, he bowed to Bijiao and motioned for her to follow and take a look.

Bijiao's errand made Zheng Yangyang rob most of it, and he was happy to have a leisure, but he played with Zheng Lingyi.

Two people, one big and one small, nested in the shade of the trees, watching the ants carry the crumbs of shortbread that they had found out of nowhere.

The two of them were fascinated by it, and they couldn't help but call Mama Zhao a reprimand.

"How old are you? I even played with bugs. Mama Zhao led the two back to the house, thought about it, and couldn't help but look back and reprimand Bijiao.

Zheng Lingyi glanced at Bijiao with some concern, but saw her wink playfully at herself.

The county lord was half-leaning on the soft collapse and listening to Zheng Yangyang read to him, and when he heard this movement, he opened his eyelids, and just happened to see the movement of these two people squeezing their eyebrows, and couldn't help but chuckle.

"What bugs are you playing?" The county lord of Ruiyang asked lazily.

Mama Zhao glanced at the two of them helplessly, and said, "I'm looking at the ants!" After so many days, the old slave looked at the sky, and it was time for it to rain after a stick of incense. Bijiao, go and fetch the incense burner, lest the moisture be too heavy. ”

Bijiao went around from the eaves outside to the back room, Zheng Lingyi stood a little helpless, and looked at the county lord who was pretending to sleep on the soft collapse.

If it is true, Lu's appearance is better than that of the county lord of Ruiyang, but Zheng Lingyi feels that the county lord is a little more beautiful than the Lu family for no reason.

Maybe it's the style of the eyebrows and the corners of the eyes, if it's the temperament of the gestures.

"Your ninth sister is familiar with poetry and books, can you read and write?" I don't know if he noticed Zheng Lingyi's gaze, the county lord opened another eye and said slowly.

A mature woman of her age, the afterglow of her speech is no longer as sweet as a girl, but like an urn of aged wine, intoxicating and bewildering.

Zheng Yangyang looked at her silently, Zheng Lingyi subconsciously glanced at her, and whispered, "I know a few." ”

"Your sister has been reading for almost half a day, and she is tired. You're here to help......

"I'm not tired."

Before the county lord finished speaking, he asked Zheng Yangyang to interrupt in a hurry.

The county lord didn't speak, but snorted softly.

Mama Zhao frowned slightly and looked at Zheng Yangyang.

Zheng Yangyang only knew that he was speechless, smiled awkwardly, handed the book in his hand to Zheng Lingyi, and explained dryly: "This is "Shakya Fangzhi", which has a lot of rare words, I am afraid that my sister will not know it." Let's try it, sister. ”

Coincidentally, Zheng Lingyi happened to read this book.

She hesitantly took the book, not knowing whether she should pretend to be stumbling and read the book for the county lord.

"Ninth sister, please come out with the old slave." Mama Zhao glanced at Zheng Yangyang and said.

An old grandmother of her age and background, it is still qualified to reprimand a concubine who has lost her words.

Seeing that Zheng Yangyang had gone out, Zheng Lingyi raised his eyes and winked at the county lord with a bit of cunning.

The county lord of Ruiyang looked at Zheng Lingyi's 'da-da-da' and ran to move a small ball, put it in front of him, moved his little buttocks neatly, and after sitting down, he turned to the page that Zheng Yangyang had just read, and read it softly without being stunned.

"There is a big pool in the center of this continent. The name Anattata. Tang Yan was not annoyed. That is, through the so-called Ananda pool. In the south of Xiangshan and the north of the Great Snow Mountain. The top of the hill is extraordinary. Eight hundred miles around the pond and four banks......

The words are familiar and familiar without omission, the place where it should be paused, and the place where it should be fast is fast.

"How are you so familiar with this book?"

After listening to the small half, the county lord felt strange.

If this is an ordinary script, that's it. But although this book is not obscure, it is indeed difficult for a child of Zheng Lingyi's age.

The county lord asked Zheng Lingyi to study, but he just felt that Zheng Yangyang had been dangling in front of him all day, and he always poured tea and handed out water.

Zheng Lingyi held the book, cautiously turned his head to take a look, and saw that there was no one around, so he whispered to the county lord

"I've read this book before. ”

"This book?" The county lord looked at the dense small words on the book, and was puzzled: "Why do you read this book?" ”

Zheng Lingyi bit his lower lip, and the white porcelain-like teeth were imprinted on the ruddy lip flap, leaving deep tooth marks mercilessly.

She looked at the county lord with some caution and playfulness, her eyes were clear as if tears had been washed, the county lord almost thought she was going to cry, but heard her whisper with a little pride: "Sister Qiaoluo in my room only knows a few words, and the time for buying is short, she can only buy a few books in a hurry, and she has no time to pick and choose." ”

After that, Zheng Lingyi lowered his head and touched the book in his hand with some cherishment.

"Didn't your mother-in-law tell you to read?" The county lord frowned.

"No, Sister Nine is not only literate, but also can write poems and paintings. It's just that my aunt said that it's better to hide something. ”

Zheng Lingyi blinked and smiled at the county lord, the smile made her little face brighten, but it quickly dimmed, "County lord, won't tell Madame, right?" ”

The county lord of Ruiyang snorted again and said, "I have something to say to her." ”

The little girl in front of her is very close to the county lord, she is a smart and beautiful child, she looks very simple, but she has her own careful thoughts.

"You little girl, you have a lot of ghost ideas." The county lord stretched out a slender finger and poked Zheng Lingyi's stomach, making her giggle with an itch.

When Zheng Yangyang entered the house, she happened to hear Zheng Lingyi's milky laughter, and she felt a little lost in her heart.

But just after asking Mama Zhao to say a few words lightly, Zheng Yangyang didn't dare to show his feelings in front of others, just smiled blindly, which seemed a little fake.

She was in a good mood and was about to speak, when a muffled thunder came from outside, which happened to shove her words back into her throat.

Before the rain fell, Bijiao walked in with an incense burner and hid the wind and rain outside.

"After such a heavy rain, I don't know if Grandpa Guo will come for dinner, but the heat of the ginseng porridge is enough." Bijiao lit and blew out the incense pillar, and said with some concern.

The county lord casually handed the book in Zheng Lingyi's hand to Zheng Yangyang, didn't see the surprised look on the other party's face, but said proudly: "Does he dare to come?" ”