This girl clearly saw through her own thoughts, and then set up her own words!

Most of them are avenging the revenge of Sister Ying'er who quarreled with her last time in Manchun Garden.

"I later found out about the last hand." Speaking of Sister Ying'er, Li Ruiqing remembered one thing, "She married into Chen Shangshufu and became a little star." ”

Xiaoxing is a lower existence than a concubine, only a little bigger than a maid in the room. Like a woman in a green building entering the high gate, becoming a small star is already the best way out.

"Married to Chen Beijue?" Zhao Xiangling picked up the melon seeds and said, "What's her name?" ”

"Sister Ying'er." Li Ruiqing didn't think twice.

Then, he realized that he was wrong. Because Zhao Xiangling slowly turned around with a saucer, looking at him with an indescribable expression.

So Li Ruiqing understood that he was talking too fast. He should pretend that he couldn't remember the woman's name, and asked Zhao Xiangling a sentence.

He's stupid, really.

"Not that name...... Is it? Li Ruiqing said tentatively.

As soon as the words came out, Li Ruiqing's repentant intestines turned green. What did he say? Is there no three hundred taels of silver here?

Zhao Xiangling turned her head, the look in her eyes was even more indescribable, and after a while, she suddenly laughed out loud, pointed at Li Ruiqing and said, "You...... It's so cute. ”

In Li Ruiqing's ears, these words are probably a euphemism for 'you are so stupid'.

Frustrated, Li Ruiqing held the white porcelain tea cup and drank water by himself.

Zhao Xiangling squinted and swallowed melon seeds, laughed when he ate one, turned his head to look at it and laughed again. Ruiqing's deflated appearance is really ...... It's a lot of fun.

If you have a chance in the future, you will have to tease him.

While listening to the play, Zhao Xiangling remembered that Sister Ying mentioned by Li Ruiqing was a little unhappy.

It's not because of Li Ruiqing, but because this woman actually became Chen Beijue's pillow person.

I have to say that she still has some means.

The Chen family can also be regarded as a high gate, and there are countless people who want to squeeze in, and this Ying sister can be regarded as climbing a high branch.

But according to Chen Beijue's temper, he is not like a master who will casually accept a dusty woman as a concubine.

So, why exactly? Or, does Sister Ying have any handle in Chen Beijue's hand so that he can willingly accept her to get started?

None of this is known. And it doesn't seem to have anything to do with me. After all, the red line of the old moon never distinguishes the wrong garbage.

Zhao Xiangling tapped the rhythm of the guqin under the finger of the piano girl, immersed in his own thoughts. Listening to it, I suddenly felt that something was wrong.

The singer's voice was tactful, and she was singing: "The mandarin ducks are in pairs, a pear flower presses the begonia, and Jiao'e ......"

"Wait!" Zhao Xiangling suddenly stood up, pointed at the singer and said angrily: "What did you just sing!" ”

The singer saw her eyes wide, her face was red, and she scolded sharply, but she was intimidated by her arrogance, and the two trembled, and she couldn't say a complete sentence: "Mandarin duck ......"

"Next!" Zhao Xiangling shouted.

Seeing her voice again, the singer's heart was like a drum, and she couldn't make a complete tone when she opened her mouth, and it took a long time to find her voice and cry: "One, one branch, one pear flower, press, press begonia......"

As soon as she finished speaking, she couldn't hold back her two lines of tears from falling out of her eyes, and wiped off a lot of fat powder on her face, forming two ugly rouge furrows.

"What a word!" Zhao Xiangling said angrily, "Give it all to me...... I changed it to a begonia pressed pear flower! ”

Li Ruiqing sat on the side and heard this, and couldn't hold back his chuckle. He saw that the singer who had suffered an unjustified disaster was almost fainting, and waved her down.

Where is Zhao Xiangling's poem Qi? She is clearly angry with her.

The pear blossom is a symbol of the left phase, and the begonia is the monogram to zero, and the pear blossom presses the begonia...... Li Ruiqing looked at the puffed up Zhao Xiangling and laughed out loud.

Zhao Xiangling became more and more displeased. She pointed at Li Ruiqing, who was laughing, and said angrily: "What are you happy about?" I'm protecting you, didn't I hear her say you're old? You, what are you laughing at! ”

Li Ruiqing bent his eyes to look at her, only smiling silently.

Raising his hand to throw a piece of melon seed shell out, Zhao Xiang said fiercely: "Shut up, don't laugh!" ”

Li Ruiqing avoided her non-threatening attack, and still looked at her happily, with a sense of pride in getting all the fields back.

What silly fun! Zhao Xiangling grabbed a handful of melon seeds and was about to pour them into Li Ruiqing's clothes, Li Ruiqing smiled and brushed her hand away to dodge: "Nonsense." ”

"I'm just messing around today!" Zhao Xiangling still wanted to stuff it, but he heard that someone outside was running towards him in a hurry.

Zhao Xiangling stopped, raised his hand to check whether his face was crooked, and then straightened out his robe and sat down again.

Listening to the footsteps, the people outside are coming this way.

"One person." Li Ruiqing, who was also sitting upright, also accepted Fang Cai's laughing look and made a serious face.

Before, Zhao Xiangling released the news of leaving the palace to Qinghua, maybe this was their countermeasure. I don't know who the person will be, and what kind of moth will be made.

"Let's see." Zhao Xiangling grabbed a handful of melon seeds and handed them to Li Ruiqing, and said in a low voice, "No hurry." ”

Li Ruiqing took the melon seeds and nodded to show that he understood.

The two of them sat upright, returning to normal, the sound of silk and bamboo sounded again, and the girls lit up their voices again and began to sing.

In less than half an hour, someone pushed the door in, Zhao Xiangling slowly turned his head and pretended to be frightened, but he didn't expect that the person who came in was an acquaintance.

Monthly invitation. Wang Yao originally wanted to accept the seventeenth concubine. How did she end up here?

Her face was stained with tears, and her neck and arms were bruised, as if she had been whipped.

"Girl!" Yueqian was disheveled, knelt on his knees and walked to Zhao Xiangling's legs, crying, "Help me!" ”

Zhao Xiangling did not avoid her hand.

She invited this person to investigate in the month, and she asked everyone in Donglin to investigate. This person lost his father and mother since he was a child, and was rescued by the old bustard after living on the street, and was left in Manchun Garden as a maid because of his good looks.

Zhao Xiangling didn't have much contact with her, but he knew that she had been saving money to redeem herself and leave the Qinglou to live her life.

She's always worked hard, hard trying to struggle at the bottom. In fact, if Wang Yao hadn't appeared, she would have succeeded by now.

But things didn't go as expected, Wang Yao took a fancy to her and wanted to accept her as the seventeenth concubine, but he refused to accept the invitation, and hid from him for nearly half a month and met him.

It took some small means to reluctantly make Wang Yao temporarily extinguish this idea.

Now, it seems, he's made a comeback.

It's funny to say, Wang Yao is now a man who has lost his life, and he still needs so many concubines, and I don't know what tricks he has turned out now.

Although Li Ruiqing was on the side to stop him, Zhao Xiangling still bent over and helped Yue Yin up: "He's coming to you again?" ”

Yueyin cried and replied, "Yes, girl." ”

Although she didn't know Zhao Xiangling's identity, she also understood that Zhao Xiangling was the only one who could save her from Wang Yao.

"Let her go to the inner room." Li Ruiqing saw that Zhao Xiangling had made up his mind, so he didn't insist on driving away the monthly invitation. But it was absolutely impossible to keep her around.