Chapter 82: See Lin An Again

"I heard that my father and brother ...... Many important members of the imperial court will participate in this spring hunt, and the emperor also pointed out to me. Thinking of Nangong Jin in a trance, Song Jiarou's hand holding the lamp trembled but also hid it.

Hearing this, Song Jiaqi understood in her heart that Song Jiarou's voice was over, Lin An, as the royal family, and a young talented official worshiped as a waiter in the Ministry of Rites, so he would definitely go to the activities of making friends with party members.

"Jiarou, although my sister didn't enter the palace, but in this big family outside the palace, many girls and sisters can also take care of their sister."

"After all, it is separated by a layer of belly, and no matter how good she is Song Jiayao, she has a plan and a plan." While saying that, Song Jiaqi got up and grabbed it, and the disgust in her eyebrows was not concealed at all, and she pretended to be close to Song Jiarou.

was suddenly pulled like this, a strong and unfamiliar smell of fat powder almost made Song Yirou sneeze, slowly suppressed her displeasure, pulled out her arm with a smile without making a trace, and touched Song Jiaqi's face instead.

"My sister took me how my sister knows, my sister is doing well, and my sister is naturally doing well." Song Jiarou's words reflected Song Jiaqi's bitter suppression of herself in the past, but Song Jiaqi was very useful when she listened.

People are like this, their evil is always so easy to forget.

"My sister is married well, and my sister's maiden family naturally has strength, and she has a place in the emperor's heart."

"My sister doesn't dare."

Hearing Song Jia's weak voice, Song Jia looked down on such a stupid person who could step on himself and fly into the golden nest, but in the end, what is not alive is lifeless, how can he not turn a black chicken into a phoenix.

"During the spring hunt, I will go with my father If my sister is willing, it will be good to arrange Song Jiayao."

Song Jiaqi naturally won't let go of the opportunity to be alone with Lin An, but Song Jiayao is really an eyesore, but if she can take advantage of the spring hunt to die, it is not impossible.

Thinking of this, Song Jiaqi picked her lips and smiled, twisted her steps and walked out, ignoring Song Jiarou, and left to find Wang Xi on her own.

"Nobleman!" Seeing Song Jiaqi's arrogant appearance, Pearl on the side didn't put his own nobles in his eyes at all, and his heart was on fire.

Song Jiarou put her hand on the pearl hand and gently comforted her, the maid she "picked up" halfway still had a heart.

"Obviously, the second sister of the noble man was here just now, and she looked stupid, but now she is so overstepping here."

"Pearl, this is laughing at your own nobles, can't you suppress people?" Song Jiarou asked with a smile.

"I didn't ...... Not...... How come, slave maid this is an anger, a gaffe, noble, you are now being favored Why should you let her? ”

Seeing that her girl was panicking, Song Jiarou took a sip of tea before saying, "I am different from Song Jiayao and Song Jiaqi, as soon as I enter the palace gate, it is as deep as the sea, how many pairs of eyes are staring at the mouth, and if you don't choose to speak, you will not be able to die, and besides, the beauty she Song Jiaqi thinks of may not be ......beautiful."

After these three words, Pearl instantly understood, "The noble man is waiting for that stupid person to make a mistake himself, and then ......"

"Shh......h

The slender finger pressed against the red lips, and Song Jiarou smiled mysteriously, "I can only understand it...... Tacit. ”

The pearl was clear, the little hand instantly covered the small mouth, nodded up and down, and swept the eyes back and forth, the small appearance was extremely cautious.

"Ready, go back to the palace!"

"Yes, nobleman."

Hearing this, Pearl immediately greeted her front and back feet and started to get busy, Song Jiarou saw people running out, so she sat down and sighed, Spring hunting, I'm afraid I will see it again.

Hurriedly bid farewell to the Song family, Song Yirou sat on the sedan chair, this Song family said that it was her mother's family, and there was no one who had her own body, Song Feng was her father No matter how much she missed, there was a difference between men and women, although she and Song Jiayao were agreeable, but there was no great affection, and Wang Xi's mother and daughter naturally needless to say.

The family gave it away, whether it was true or not, until they left, Song Jiayao stepped forward and shook Song Jiarou's hand tightly and said take care.

It wasn't until there was no shadow of the carriage that the family was going to disperse.

"I just saw a lot of people around the door, it turned out to be a gift to Song Guiren." Lin An held a folding fan in his hand, holding calligraphy and painting in one hand, his expression was quiet and serene, the corners of his mouth were curved into a smile arc, his clothes were fine silk, embroidered with elegant bamboo leaf patterns of gold hot edges, and the mutton fat jade hairpin on his head looked more and more energetic.

"Brother Lin An...... What are you doing here? When Song Jiaqi saw that it was Lin An, her cheeks immediately turned red, her beautiful eyes flowed, her lips were blocked, and the little jasper was not shy.

"The younger generation is reasonable" Lin An glanced lightly and saw Song Jiayao walking back without looking back, her brows were light, but she didn't forget the etiquette, and the shyness of Song Jiaqi's little daughter didn't enter Lin An's eyes at all.

"Lin Shilang is polite."

Song Feng appreciates Lin An, a young talent, at a young age, and when the young man learns, it is difficult not to get people's attention.

"General Song is bothered, today the Chunjiang Building is set up, celebrities talk about poetry and painting, Xiaosheng has a family work, I don't know if General Song is willing to read it together?"

"Father, daughter has always heard of Lin An's brother's good name, it's better to ......"

"Girls are not ashamed, go in." Song Feng angrily scolded Lin Jiaqi for being disgraceful to this nameless brother.

Although Song Feng has a heart for these elegant things, the generals in his bones are quite proficient in the art of war of Sun Tzu in the selection of troops, but this painting appreciation is really powerless, and it can be seen that his daughters are interested and it is not good to brush off Lin An's kindness.

Song Jiaqi saw that her father didn't understand her mind at all, and she wanted to say anything more, but was stopped by Wang Xi and stomped away.

"Lin Shilang smiled, please inside." Song Feng smiled, but he didn't know the taste in his heart, compared to Song Jiaqi, Song Jiayao was more sensible.

"Miss, Lin Shilang was invited in, and now he is drinking tea in the garden."

"Everyone has arrived at the door, is there any reason to drive out?" Song Jiayao fanned the pu fan in her hand, looking impatient, "Anyway, this Lin An will definitely be entangled by Song Jiaqi, Qing'er, you helped me deal with it." ”

Qing'er nodded, her own young lady didn't seem to be interested in this young talent Lin Shilang at all, and sometimes she could even feel that her own young lady seemed to dislike Lin Shilang.

When Qing'er came to the garden, she saw that the stone table was full of food boxes, fruits, cakes, and preserves.

"Brother Lin, you try this ......" Song Jiaqi, in order to win Lin An's heart, was dressed in a pleated Ruyi moon skirt covered with a plum blossom gauze robe, and her head was swayed with a newly obtained gold silk inlaid ruby double luan, and a coquettish smile caused the golden steps on her head to sway.

"Third Miss, Lin Shilang" Qing'er bowed slightly, apologizing to Lin An on the grounds that her own young lady was unwell.

For a long time, Lin An bowed slightly, his eyes flashed almost imperceptibly, and then smiled slightly, "I don't know if Sister Jiayao's delicate body is suddenly disturbed, I really don't want to go, I hope the girl will greet Sister Jiayao, don't be cold." ”

Song Jiaqi saw that Song Jiayao didn't come, and snorted coldly in her heart, it was still Song Jiayao's knowledge, and her eyebrows showed a sad expression.

"Brother Lin, don't worry, my sister has been in poor health, and she has been raising it in Zhuangzi before, I'm afraid that the fourth sister will leave when she comes back, and she doesn't have a pleasant chat about herself, and she is not feeling well."

Song Jiaqi insinuated, the femme fatale-like face made Qing'er feel disgusting, how could anyone be so bad, this means that the young lady's body is dilapidated, and she has not been favored since she was a child? Now quarrel with a dead girl and ignore sisterhood? It's really a toad that turns black and white upside down.

"Third girl, my young lady just caught a cold a few days ago when she copied the scriptures for the old man and the young master, I'm going to cook some ginseng soup, don't be in a hurry, just concentrate on Lin Shilang here."

Qing'er is unforgiving, even if her young lady doesn't like Lin Shilang, she can't be ruined for nothing, and she leaves without looking back.

"This is unruly, not taught, Brother Lin smiled." Song Jiaqi bit her lip, worried on her face, but angry in her heart.

"Miss Song San, if the girl likes it, I will give you this painting?" Lin An came today, this painting was originally sent to Song Jiayao, but I didn't see it, anyway, it was something to be sent, and it was better to stay here and smile at the Pomeranians.

"My sister took Lin An's brother's love today."

Seeing that Lin An sent the painting to him, Song Jiaqi was overjoyed, how could Lin An have no intention of himself? If it weren't for the Ninth Princess's nonsense, he wouldn't have made no progress, this Lin An's future is limitless, and the emperor's relatives have the possibility of paying homage to the first assistant, and he has to catch it now!

Thinking of this, Song Jiaqi smiled even brighter, carefully rolled up the scroll, and her face burned red, "If Brother Lin doesn't give up, Jiaqi also has something to give to Brother Lin." ”

As he spoke, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and carefully handed it to Lin An.

How could Lin An not know what this handkerchief meant, and the gift of personal items was not an exchange of tokens and a gift to each other? If outsiders see it, they can't tell it, if Lin An usually accepts it, Lin An has seen a lot of this kind of little girl's objects, but Song Jiayao's bright and beautiful face flashed in his mind.

"Why should your sister be polite." Saying that, Lin An rejected the hand handed over by Song Jiayao, but when he saw that no one had a bitter face, he felt bored, this kind of boredom is not usually there, if it is usual, it will definitely be coaxed.

"Farewell"

"Brother Lin...... Walking. ”

Seeing Lin An's farewell, Song Jiaqi watched her leave, until she left the garden, and the look on her face couldn't hold back.

"Smack...... ......With a sound, the food box on the stone table rolled to the ground, and Song Jiaqi didn't know whether she was angry or ashamed, and the painting in her hand couldn't be lifted, crying and running back.

Qing'er, who went back, looked indignant and imitated Song Jiaqi's words and deeds in front of Song Jiarou, so that she was not fierce or pretentious, which caused Song Jiayao to laugh for a while.

"So, you're just coming back?" Song Jiayao held the preserved fruit in one hand, and was so amused by Qing'er that she couldn't close her mouth, and she was so anxious that she asked Qing'er what she thought when she came back.

"The third miss is too bad, Qing'er can also give Miss a few punches and scold, but ......" Thinking of this, Qing'er pursed her lips, looking unwilling but helpless, but in Song Jiayao's eyes, she was very cute.