The man did not answer, but stopped writing, his long narrow phoenix eyes were half raised, and he looked at the young man quietly.

The young man swallowed his saliva, he was most afraid of the emperor's uncle's gaze, because he couldn't see through, he always felt that the next sentence could not satisfy him, and a beast would rush out of his eyes and eat him in one bite.

"Aunt Liu is going to participate in the Chamber of Commerce, she should get up early, I'm afraid that I won't be able to catch up if I oversleep by then...... Can I ...... tonight Rest early? ”

"Go ahead." The man lowered his eyes, and the annotation in his hand continued.

The boy didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

It's done?

So easy?

"Anything else?"

"No, no! Uncle Huang, you have to get up early tomorrow, when you go out, I will be afraid that Uncle Huang will not accompany me. ”

After saying that, the boy immediately slipped away.

In the study, the man's brush paused above the copy, and he couldn't put down the pen for a long time.

The tip of the pen slowly condensed the thick ink and dripped down, leaving a black stain on the copy.

Just like his heart is chaotic, and he can't understand the texture.

He had done everything in his power to restrain himself.

Restrain yourself from stepping over that wall, not looking at her, not showing up in front of her, not letting her appear in front of your eyes.

But he still couldn't hold back, and asked the young man to go to the guest house, through a third person, to get in touch with her, to find out a little bit about her, every word.

When the young man said that he wanted him to join the Chamber of Commerce just now, he felt irrepressible joy in his heart.

Feng Qingbai threw the brush out of his hand in frustration, and gasped low against his forehead.

He felt like he was going crazy.

got up, pushed the door out, and involuntarily came to the back wall of the guest house, Feng Qingbai stood against the wall, looking up at the night sky.

The stars are twinkling, the moonlight is hazy, and it is deserted.

And the guest house behind him was lively.

Someone was singing, not a word was in tune, but the cheers and praises were endless.

Even through the courtyard wall, he could imagine how joyful that scene was.

Slightly hooked the corners of his lips, the man closed his eyes and began to imagine in his mind that he was also in that scene at this time, sitting next to the girls, watching them laugh and listen to their trouble.

Qian Wanjin only sang half a song, and two of the three audience members in the courtyard were already laughing crookedly, and even Wei Hong couldn't help it, and her shoulders trembled several times.

They stayed in the painting boat for most of the day, and they had to learn a song for Qian Wanjin.

A lot of money was spent, and the result of learning was that when they sang on the painting boat, they could barely get into their ears, and when they returned to the small courtyard, Qian Wanjin had almost forgotten the tune.

The final result of the deduction, in Qian Wanjin's own words, is that he can sing the tune completely out of tune, and he is also a talent.

"Have you laughed enough?" Tearing off the veil and putting away the orchid fingers, Qian Wanjin glared at Liu Yusheng, "Didn't you say that you should let the master sing music to amuse you, but didn't the master work hard and labor?" The laughter is endless! ”

"I'm so happy now, I can't stop it." Liu Yusheng's eyes were almost gone, and he wiped his tears several times.

Qian Wanjin is a good thing, just sing when you learn to sing, and learn the set of other singers to hook people.

Orchid fingers, swing the waist, throw flattering eyes.

"This matter can only be known to the four of us, if a fifth person knows, don't blame the young master for killing me!"

Liu Yusheng, "Don't worry, top-secret information is only digested internally. ”

Rhubarb, "Young Master, I must be tight-lipped." ”

Wei Hong, "I never gossip. ”

Qian Wanjin believed.

But he forgot that Wei Hong never gossiped, but she carried gossip. Liu Yusheng's internal digestion, that interior, is particularly wide. There is also Rhubarb, whose mouth is closed, but the timing of his closing is always silent rather than sound.

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and the bustle is resting.

The lights in the courtyard went out, and the people stopped. The people outside the courtyard wall still stood against the wall for a long, long time.

The moonlight hit him in the face, and it was even more lonely.

Early the next morning, Liu Yusheng got up early in the morning.

Today is the day of the official opening of the Chamber of Commerce, she wants to go over early to see if there is any news of Baicao Valley, she doesn't know the follow-up of the person's disappearance yesterday, if the person is okay, will he appear in the Chamber of Commerce today?

It wasn't that she had to find someone from Baicao Valley, but if there was a chance to answer her doubts in refining medicine, she still wanted to try. It's not about fame and fortune, it's like when you have a problem in your favorite field and want to find an answer by seeking someone to communicate. She loves medicine and the study of it. This is her interest.

And there is still a place for them in the Chamber of Commerce today, and Xinghua Village cough cream is also to be displayed at the venue.

In recent years, in addition to producing fruit wine and medicinal wine, she has also launched some common medicines, such as medicines for children's colds and flu, antipyretic powder, and cough cream. are commonly used and not prominent.

It can benefit the people, but it will not be too conspicuous to cause a sense of crisis to peers, and avoid making a big move.

"Aunt Liu, Aunt Liu, are you going to the Chamber of Commerce today?" In the guest house, there was a sudden shout of a teenager.

Qian Wanjin, who was counting the beams under the eaves of the corridor with Rhubarb, immediately probed and raised his eyebrows at the person who broke into the courtyard, "Who are you?" What are you yelling for? What Aunt Liu, who are you looking for? ”

The young man glanced at Qian Wanjin unhurriedly, "Before asking someone else's name, report your home first, this is the rule." ”

Dressed in a light blue ribbon brocade robe, wearing a white jade crown, a ten-year-old boy stood with his hands behind his back, his expression was light, and he looked quite stylish.

A one-eyed demeanor.

"Idiot." Qian Wanjin rolled his eyes, "There is no Aunt Liu here, you are in the wrong place, and I don't want to know who you are, so you will be exempted from exchanging names, so you can't leave." ”

Aunt Liu? Who else can you find besides Fu Nannan?

This kid has a greasy head and a little white face, and it is not a good thing at first glance.

Before going out, he promised the family to take good care of Fu Nannan and not let her be pitted.

There are a lot of bad people outside, and Qian Wanjin inexplicably has a feeling that my family has a girl who has just grown up.

The young man looked at Qian Wanjin and returned him, "Snort." ”

In the West Wing guest room, Liu Yusheng opened the door and walked out, and the young man immediately showed a smiling face, "Aunt Liu!" ”

"......" looked at the young man who pretended to be a human dog, and Liu Yusheng had mixed tastes.

Aunt your sister.

The little emperor's aunt?

Does she dare to respond? Don't think your neck is hard enough?

"Why are you here?" She asked.

Qian Wanjin jumped over a few steps to block between her and the young man, "Fu Nannan, do you know this kid?" ”

Liu Yusheng nodded, "I met yesterday, his name is ...... Mo Feng also lives in this small courtyard. ”

Wei Hong glanced at Mo Feng from the side, then looked away.

She knew, but she had to pretend she didn't.

The young man had already jumped over, and squeezed Qian Wanjin to the side, "Aunt Liu, I also want to go to the Chamber of Commerce to play, let's go together!" ”

Qian Wanjin was furious, and raised his hand to separate the young man, "Stay away, stay away!" What are you doing so closely, do you understand whether men and women are intimate or not! "I want to talk about "Peasant Girl Concubine, Don't Be Too Sweet" with more like-minded people, and follow "Hot Network Article or rd444" on WeChat to chat about your favorite books with more book friends