Chapter 12: It's bad

Xu Qingge raised his head and squinted and smiled: "I think that the yard where I live now is too broken. There is no furniture, no new clothes, no moonsilver or none. I thought about asking my father. ”

Xu Hengyan clenched his fists, the green tendons on the back of his hand spread, and ordered his subordinates: "Go and pack up Yinggeyuan for her." ”

Xu Qingge rubbed his ears: "My daughter didn't hear clearly just now, for whom?" ”

Xu Hengyan's fists tightened a little, and he changed his words: "To the eldest lady." ”

"Dad didn't say it, I thought it was going to be for a cat or dog outside." Xu Qingge smiled and asked again: "There is also the matter of furniture." ”

"If you need anything, you tell the housekeeper, you don't need to ask me."

As soon as she heard Xu Hengyan say this, Rong Shi was immediately unwilling, and she was angry: "Master, Ru'er is still lying on the bed, you indulge her like this..."

Before she could finish speaking, Xu Hengyan interrupted her and scolded, "Shut up." ”

On the same day, Xu Qingge and Xia Han moved into the new courtyard, and the housekeeper gave her the drawings of the furniture and asked her to pick some styles she liked.

and found a tailor to make it for her.

The next day, the housekeeper handed her the moon silver into her hands, and a few maids.

It sounds good, take care of her daily life, in fact, she knows what the idea is.

Xu Qingge didn't expose it, and left a few maids behind.

The snow that had been falling for several days finally stopped, and the sun nodded after a long absence.

It was a rare good weather.

After coming here for so long, Xu Qingge has never visited Shangshu Mansion properly, and it just so happened that the weather was good today, so he led Xia Han to hang out in Shangshu Mansion.

The winter sun is mild, and the sun is warm on the body.

The snow on the roof melted, and the snow trickled down the eaves.

The two of them walked around most of the Shangshu Mansion and were about to go to the pavilion to rest for a while.

Wudi, Xu Qingge in front of her stopped, Xia Han didn't have time to stop, and suddenly hit her back, hurting her nose.

Xia Han rubbed his nose and poked his head out to see what was going on, Xu Qingge had already snorted: "What a fucking bad luck!" ”

Murphy's Law says that the more you hate someone, the more that person will dangle in front of your eyes. No, this sentence was fulfilled in Xu Qingge.

Sitting in the pavilion were Prince Yuejinxi and Xu Qingru.

I don't know what Xu Qingru said to Yue Jinxi, Yue Jinxi was hugging her.

It's a picture of Lang's love for concubines.

In front of so many people in Shangshu Mansion, she didn't care about the face of her fiancΓ©e.

Xia Han had also seen Yue Jinxi, and scolded in a low voice: "Dog man and woman." ”

Xia Han has been getting more and more sophisticated in scolding recently, Xu Qingge couldn't help but chuckle out loud, and asked her: "You hate the two of them so much, if the two of them fall into the water, and they don't understand water nature, you have a brick in your hand, who do you smash?" ”

Xia Han said: "Miss, it's too difficult to choose. I hate both of them. After struggling for a long time, Xia Han asked her, "What about Miss?" ”

Xu Qingge pulled his fists and said, "Whoever saves them, I will smash whom." ”

Originally, the master and servant planned to go to the pavilion to rest, but now the two of them are here.

Xia Han glanced at Xu Qingge's face and asked cautiously, "Miss, are we still going?" ”

"Don't go," Xu Qingge said without thinking.

His eyes were full of disgust, and he was afraid to avoid it.

Xia Han lightly, the master and servant walked in the opposite direction together. As soon as he took a few steps, Yue Jinxi's angry voice came from behind him: "Xu Qingge, you stop for the palace." ”