Xiao Qingping looked at Xiao Yunzi with gratitude in his eyes, and Xiao Yunzi was relieved to see that the emperor did not insist anymore.

After drinking two more sips of tea in the cup, Mo Ziheng put down the tea cup: "Xiao Aiqing, don't you take me for a walk around the house at will?" ”

As soon as the emperor spoke, how dare Xiao Qingping say a "no"?

"The emperor is so interested, and the minister is honored." After speaking, Xiao Qingping got up and led Mo Ziheng around in the Xiao Mansion.

Absentmindedly following Xiao Qingping around for half a circle, Mo Ziheng's footsteps stopped, looked at the three elegant characters of "Runseju" on the plaque in the courtyard not far in front of him, and asked, "Xiao Aiqing, that is Xiao Jinse's residence?" ”

Xiao Qingping raised his eyes and found that he had unknowingly brought the emperor to Runseju.

"Back to the emperor, exactly." Xiao Qingping had no choice but to answer truthfully.

Xiao Yunzi was anxious in the back, for fear that the emperor would change his hexagram. He knows this emperor too well.

Mozi stood still for a while before he said, "I still don't toss the patient." ”

After speaking, Mo Ziheng bypassed Runseju and walked to the other side.

After a few steps to a secluded courtyard, Mo Ziheng raised his eyes and looked: "Sheng Embroidery Pavilion? ”

Xiao Qingping was about to speak, and there were a few women's laughter in the courtyard.

Mo Ziheng was attracted by the sound, and walked towards the courtyard.

The courtyard was so clean that there was not even a gatekeeper at the door.

On a swing full of spring flowers in the courtyard, a girl in white sat on it, and the little girl pushing the swing behind laughed Yan Yan.

Completely unaware of the uninvited guests coming to the yard.

"Sir! The slave and maid greet the master. The little girl who was pushing the swing immediately stopped her movements the moment she saw Xiao Qingping and gave Xiao Qing a parallel salute.

Hearing the maid's words, Xiao Jinsheng immediately stopped the inertia of the swing, got down from the swing frame, and immediately made a big salute the moment Xiao Jinsheng saw Mo Ziheng: "The courtier Xiao Jinsheng has seen the emperor." ”

The woman's eyebrows and eyes in front of her were exquisite, and the panic of Fang Cai was not seen at all, and Mo Ziheng said with interest: "No courtesy." ”

"Your Majesty." Xiao Jinsheng got up and stood aside.

"Xiao Jinsheng ......" Mo Ziheng muttered and continued: "She is also Xiao Aiqing's beloved daughter?" ”

Xiao Qingping hurriedly bowed his hand: "If you go back to the emperor, Jinsheng is the youngest daughter of the minister." ”

Mo Ziheng glanced at Xiao Jinsheng again, and turned his head to joke with Xiao Qingping: "Xiao Aiqing's mansion is really outstanding, good feng shui, and Xiao Aiqing's daughters are all good." ”

"The saint praises falsely, and the ministers are afraid." Xiao Qingping immediately spoke, but he secretly vomited in his heart, a few days ago, he was also with the previous child, saying that he was not a good goddaughter......

Accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger, and the ancients did not deceive me.

"Xiao Aiqing is modest." Mo Ziheng glanced at Xiao Jinsheng and said, "Have I ever disturbed you?" ”

Xiao Jinsheng's eyes widened when he heard this, like a frightened deer, and shook his head again and again.

This appearance made Mo Ziheng laugh: "I may go in and rest?" ”

Xiao Jinsheng nodded hurriedly, like a chicken pecking rice.

Mo Ziheng smiled and walked into the main hall first.

The main hall of the Sheng Embroidery Hall is very simple, with almost no furnishings, except for the embroidered lace yarn hanging from the window lattice, it is completely impossible to tell that this is a young lady's courtyard.

However, minimalism is easy to give people a fresh and refreshing feeling.

Mo Ziheng sat down, Xiao Jinsheng hurriedly ordered the little maid to serve tea, and he stood aside obediently, trying his best to remain calm but at a loss, which made Mo Ziheng feel ridiculous and cute.

"This tea...... Tasteful. Before Mo Ziheng spoke, Xiao Yunzi's face was plain, and he stepped forward to inspect it.