Women's beauty bun made of three thousand green silk hair, obliquely inserted with silver steps, and the light of the broken stars is very jumping. The feather canopy on the body is even more noble and elegant. The crowded street has already attracted the attention of many people, especially the men who pass by, regardless of age or old, will cast a look of obsession.

Seeing this, Jian Xiu's expression was slightly stiff, and he secretly thought that he would take her out less in the future, so as not to let many men look at her.

Wen Si saw his young master striding away from afar, saluting in front of Jian Xiu and Miss Liu, and said to Jian Xiu, "Fourth young master, Wen Si is still preparing to go to Qingluan Courtyard, so I don't have to run away when I see you here." ”

Jian Xiu frowned slightly, "Something?" ”

Wen Si saluted and continued: "The eldest lady asked the servant to take Miss Liu back to the house, and the house invited a garment master to make some winter clothes for Miss Liu, and the eldest lady asked Miss Liu to go back to the house to measure the size." ”

Hearing this, Jian Xiu asked, "Man?" ”

Miss Liu cast a strange look at him, and Wen Si immediately reacted to the meaning of the young master's question, and didn't dare to hide it, "Yes." ”

"Oh." Jian Xiu glanced at Miss Liu, and said with a faint expression, "Then I'll accompany you back to the house." ”

Liu Piaoyi smiled, "If you don't have to accompany me if you have something, just Wen Si can accompany me back." ”

Jian Xiuming's eyes were kind, his eyebrows were lowered, and he smiled warmly, "It's okay today, I'm just wandering around the street, and I just happened to go home together." ”

Are you really okay?

Liu Piaoyi didn't think about it, Mo Maoli was okay here, so he left his business aside and ignored it. But the man obviously wanted to go back together when he heard the man's tailor master.

Her heart was so narrow-minded, but she felt a lot of sweetness.

"Let's go back together." Miss Liu smiled faintly.

Back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, the courtyard of the eldest lady.

The garment master is measuring the size of the eldest young grandmother Mei Xinyue, the second young grandmother Wang Yujie, the third young grandmother Xia Shuimeng and Wan Xiu are all there.

Looking at the women in the room, Liu Piaoyi understood that her aunt was buying winter clothes for the women in the house collectively.

That garment master really took a big order, and this woman in the prime minister's house is about to make a fortune.

"Remember, come." When the eldest lady saw Miss Liu, she beckoned her to come over.

Liu Piaoyi smiled and walked over and sat down on the kang next to the eldest lady.

The eldest lady said, "For your wedding, my aunt asked the best garment workshop in the capital to come and make more clothes for you, and by the way, I will make a few for them." ”

Miss Liu's eyes were grateful, "Thank you, aunt." ”

Wan Xiu, who was sitting on the side waiting, was dissatisfied with the light of this woman in his eyes, and they had to stain this woman's light to make some clothes, and they were very dissatisfied in their hearts.

Her mother, Shen, gave Wan Xiu a look and reminded her not to say much. But how could the mother and daughter be happy in their hearts, every time something good, the eldest lady never thought of them directly, they were all stained with other people's light. It used to be the eldest young grandmother Mei Xinyue, and now it's this cousin.

And the second young grandmother Wang Yujie didn't care, her mother's family was rich, and she didn't need money from the house, she had already taken the money out to buy more things for herself, and she didn't care about these at all.

The third young grandmother, Xia Shuimeng, was sorry in her heart, when she got married, she didn't have much dowry, and she used as much silver as the government gave. How the eldest lady treated her, she accepted it humbly. She married Min Xiu because she felt that she really liked it, not greedy for vanity.

Just like that, the women in the house carried their own thoughts.

Jian Xiu sat on the chair drinking tea and eating grapes, just looked at it, glanced at the apprentice who was following the garment master with a notebook, and glanced at the middle-aged man who was measuring the size.

When the garment master was about to measure Liu Piaoyi, he hurriedly got up and said solemnly, "I'll come." ”

The people in the room thought he was just idle, and at the same time cast surprised glances at him.

The middle-aged man was stunned, and immediately said respectfully, "Then there is Fourth Young Master Lao." ”

The eldest lady understood and pursed her lips and smiled, and the servant woman behind her was even more happy. Maybe I've never seen the fourth young master care so much about women's trivial matters.

Miss Liu stared at him as she walked over, obviously stunned by his little chicken behavior.

The garment master respectfully put the soft ruler in his hand and retreated from Miss Liu's side.

Jian Xiu took the ruler and compared it to her shoulder seriously, stared at her and raised his eyebrows, and lowered his voice very low,

"Don't you understand this? How can my wife let anyone touch it. ”

Liu Piaoyi shook his head and smiled, letting him call the shots.

Mei Xinyue sat beside the eldest lady and glanced at each other with the eldest lady, and smiled understandingly.

These two people show affection and ignore everyone around, which really makes them all embarrassed.

Wan Xiu, who returned to the West Courtyard from the eldest lady's residence, was full of anger in his eyes and sadness of being ignored by others.

A dignified lady in the prime minister's house is not as good as a foreign cousin, can she be comfortable.

made do with Xia Shuimeng to marry her brother, so that Xia Shuimeng also felt the same resentment as the people in the house, but after Xia Shuimeng married in, was it because she had children, in addition to being interested in Min Xiu, others did not care about her indifference.

This is not the result that Wan Xiu wants.

After sorting out his anger, Wan Xiu came to Xia Shuimeng's house.

Xia Shuimeng's maid poured tea for Wan Xiu, and Wan Xiu directly clarified her thoughts and said, "Sister Xia doesn't care about how good the eldest lady is to Miss Nabiao?" How can I say that Sister Xia is now pregnant with her father's grandson, the descendant of the Zhang family. ”

Without too much attention from the eldest lady and Xiangguo, how could Xia Shuimeng not count in her heart. She couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth and smiled softly, "Shui Meng's ability to marry Min Xiu is a blessing from God, and Shui Meng doesn't dare to expect too much." ”

Wan Xiu scolded in his heart, it was really useless. The heart is cold, because it seems to be clear from Xia Shuimeng's words that Xia Shuimeng just wants to be her third young grandmother.

thought that Xia Shuimeng could marry into the Prime Minister's Mansion and work with her to deal with Liu Piaoyi, it seems that there is no need to say this in front of her anymore, even if she asks her to help herself, she may not agree.

How can it be......

Wan Xiu sneered in his heart, concealing his viciousness, with a caring smile on his face, and said, "Sister Xia, it's better to walk around with Liu Piaoyi more, so that it can still attract the attention of the eldest lady, and maybe make the eldest lady treat Sister Xia better." If the eldest lady treats her sister well, her father will definitely treat her sister well, and her father will treat her sister well, so Brother Min Xiu will naturally listen to his father. ”

This is a good idea, Xia Shuimeng was awakened and said happily, "Sister, this awakening is good." She paused and pondered, "It seems that I should be more friendly with Miss Liu." ”

Wan Xiu saw her talking, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Wan Xiu, who returned to his room again, took out a puppet from the closet, pricked it with a needle, and kept chattering, "Kill you slut...... Stab you slut! ”

The maid Xiaoyin watched from the sidelines, silent.

Wan Xiu kept pricking, and his mouth kept cursing, "See how long you can be proud, see how long you can live......"

She snorted, and the corners of her mouth smiled indifferently, "I want to stay in the Prime Minister's Mansion forever, I want to dangle under Miss Ben's eyelids, I want to bully Miss Ben, and it depends on whether you have that life!" ”

Xiaoyin's face was not very good, but she just looked at it and never stopped it.

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There was a thin cloud in the sky, and the daylight was slightly soft. A faint layer of light spreads over the surface of the lake.

There was a small boat on the surface of the lake, and a man and a woman were on board.

Mo Maoli's face was a little haggard, because he hadn't rested well in recent days. He stared at Zhang Momo, who was sitting in the boat with him in front of him, with a gentle smile on his face.

Today, Mo Maoli asked Zhang Momo out - boating on the lake.

This is the first date between the two. That day, the purple night building was just a meeting, and this was a date.

Zhang Momo was in a very happy mood, she never thought that one day Mo Maoli's heart would be on her body and would treat her so gently.

A woman's affection, in fact, can be satisfied with a little bit of gentleness from a man. Zhang Momo's happy expression at the moment is self-evident.

Mo Maoli looked at the beautiful scenery of the Lotus Lake and sighed lightly: "I wanted to ask you to come here back then, but I was in a hurry to go back. ”

"It's over, it's okay, Brother Mo, aren't we already together now."

Zhang Momo's face was full of tenderness and gentleness, and even the "son" was changed to the intimate "Brother Mo".

She has long forgotten the pain of the year, and the sadness of the year has been lightly abandoned behind her.

Women are really fickle, and if men treat them a little gently, no sadness will hurt.

The corners of Mo Maoli's mouth hooked up a smile, and there was a gentle smile in her eyes, but under this gentle smile was a cold heart.

His gaze made Zhang Momo's cheeks blush slightly, and he asked shyly, "Brother Momo, you have come to the capital, why don't you go and meet Momo's father, so that my father can know that I ...... with you."

together

She was too shy to say these three words.

Mo Maoli knew what she meant, and smiled lightly on her lips, but she laughed at her gloomily in her heart.

"Wait a while, I'll go to see your father, in fact, I have other things to do when I come to Beijing, just what I told you last time, there are assassins who attack me, I have to deal with this matter first."

Zhang Momo hurriedly said, "I can let my father help you with this matter." ”

Mo Maoli's face sank, and he said coldly, "No need for this, I brought the guards, and besides, I have asked the Jinyi Guards to help." ”

Seeing the sudden change in his expression, Zhang Momo felt that he had said the wrong thing, he had told her last time that he didn't need to mention him to Beijing with her father.

"I'm sorry, I forgot what you said, you can see my father whenever you say." She's apologizing, the appearance of a little woman, it's pitiful.

Mo Maoli realized that he had been emotionally involved just now, and he didn't hide himself, so he immediately regained his tenderness and smiled, "I want to say sorry to you, I shouldn't have talked to you like that just now." ”

Zhang Momo was brought into the whirlpool of love by his laughter again, and shook his head to say that it didn't matter.

The two looked at each other, and Mo Maoli said with a sincere expression, "I heard that your father wrote a good hand, why don't you secretly bring your father's calligraphy treasure for me to see, so that I can learn, and next time I go to your house, I can talk to your father about calligraphy, and it won't be embarrassing." Momo, do you think it's okay? ”

In this way, as soon as he heard that he was studying his father's Mobao in order to meet his father, how could Zhang Momo say no, and immediately nodded.

"Thank you." Mo Maoli said softly, his voice rarely more sincere.

But in my heart I was saying, "You stupid woman." ”