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Zhang Qiaokui was disgusted with Wan Xian'er in her heart, and hurriedly said, "I'll send it." ”

It's just that she hasn't stood up yet, but Wan Yun suddenly interrupted her gently.

Wan Yun said with a smile: "Sister Qiaokui, let Xian'er send it, I was just about to show you a little poem of my new work."

Alas, you also know that I have no one to discuss in my family, and it is very boring!

Sister Qiaokui, you are very smart, just help me take a look. ”

was interrupted by Wan Yun like this, and praised by her like this, Zhang Qiaokui's face became bright, and there was a hint of self-satisfaction in her watery eyes.

If you want to say this little word, she is really one of the best among the young girls in Chongyang Town, which is also Zhang Qiaokui's proudest place.

She immediately sat upright, waiting for Wan Yun to take out the words she had written for her to taste.

After a while, Wan Xian'er slowly walked to Zhang Mingyuan's study with a yellow peach ice bowl specially added with more frosting.

She knocked lightly on the door, and Zhang Mingyuan, who was a little drowsy inside, immediately picked up the brush and sat up straight, pretending to write.

It wasn't until the girl's soft greeting came that he cleared his throat and said softly, "Come in." ”

Wan Xian'er's eyes crossed a touch of joy, slowly pushed open the door, carefully walked the lotus steps she learned from Wan Yun, and walked in.

As soon as she entered, she said in a coquettish voice as if pinching her throat: "Gongzi Zhang, the weather is hot, this is a fresh yellow peach ice bowl specially made for you by Xian'er, you can eat it first!" ”

Zhang Mingyuan looked up at her in surprise, frowned and asked, "What's the matter, why are you here, who asked you to send this ice bowl to me?" ”

Wan Xian'er bit her lip, but said with a gentle face: "It was the yellow peach brought by Aunt Rong, and I specially asked Xian'er to give it to my son to try it, and Xian'er also came with Aunt Rong and Miss." ”

When Zhang Mingyuan heard her say this, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a very touched look on his face: "Aunt Rong treats me so well, I really don't know how to repay her in the future." ”

Wan Xian'er's expression softened a little, and she said sweetly: "Zhang Gongzi, as long as you are happy." Come and try it, this peach is sweet and cool. ”

After speaking, she diligently placed the ice bowl in front of Zhang Mingyuan, her eyes full of anticipation.

Zhang Mingyuan glanced down at the bright yellow and icy peaches, and then looked up at Wan Xian'er, who was still handsome.

I couldn't help but think of the delicate and lovely Chen Ailian, who was still waiting for me to find her to reply to a letter, and my heart was both sour and a little inexplicably sad.

There is also this virtuous child, she will always follow Wan Yun to her home when she has nothing to do, and every time she will deliberately come around to see herself, she is very attentive.

It's impossible to say that he doesn't understand this girl's heart, it's just that this Wan Xian'er is just a personal maid of Wan Yun.

And that Wan Yun is just a daughter born to Master Wan's concubine, if it weren't for the fact that Master Wan was such a girl under his knees, Wan Yun would not be valued by Master Wan.

This Wan Xian'er's identity is there, plus there is a difference between men and women, and he is not his own maid, so he is not good at breaking the rules.

However, remembering what his mother said at noon, he wanted Xiaolian to be his concubine, and he still thought that he would straighten Xiaolian when he soared in the future, but at this time he suddenly figured it out.

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