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Qian Liu doesn't know many words, it's okay to look at the account books of the inner house, and the others are a little reluctant.

Although Xiao Xu's family is knowledgeable, there are too many trivial matters to preside over the middle feed in the house.

She also has to take care of several children, and it is impossible for her to spare time.

In the past, such a thing as copying scriptures usually fell on Qian Junhao, Liu's biological son.

Don't look at him, he is five big and three thick, but he can write a very upright italics.

Therefore, this is the first time that Mrs. Qian has asked Qian Junbao to help copy the scriptures.

However, the full text of this Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra is only 260 words, and it is not tiring to copy one of them.

Mama Yu was very surprised, and she didn't know what Madame's idea was.

Seeing that Qian Junbao agreed, Qian Liu quickly smiled and said: "It seems that your body is really better, since this is the case, it is estimated that the Ye family's eight characters are really a prosperous man."

That's good, and I also hope that your happy event can bring some good luck to your father and let him wake up as soon as possible. ”

Mama Yu suddenly realized, it turned out that Mrs. wanted to know whether Qian Junbao's body was getting better.

Qian Junbao also understood, but he didn't care.

Qian Liu lowered his eyes and thought about it, and said to Mama Yu: "You go outside and guard." ”

Mama Yu quickly took the order to go out, she knew that Madame had something to say to Qian Junbao in private.

She smiled and went to the door, closed the door tightly, and sent away the two maids who had been guarding the door.

Soon, Qian Liu's slight inquiry came from the room, and words such as "deed of sale", "family property", and "leaving the house" could be faintly heard.

About a quarter of an hour later, Qian Junbao came out of it......

Qian Junbao walked out of the Tinglan Water Pavilion, stood in front of the door and paused again.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed him from the right, and when he turned around, he saw a pair of bright eyes.

"Lady, didn't you go back to Qingzhu Courtyard?"

"Well, I'll wait for you!"

Ye Qing held his right hand with both hands, which was a little cold, for some reason his hands were always cold on this hot day.

"Worried you?" Qian Junbao smiled apologetically and hugged her shoulder with his other hand, "Go back to take a nap, don't you have to go out to play in the afternoon?" ”

"Together!"

"Okay, I'll sleep too." Qian Junbao nodded obediently, let go of her shoulder, and waved the hand she caught, "Let's go!" ”

Although he smiled and was calm on the surface, his mind began to think about the special words his father had spoken to him before he fell ill, and whether he had given him any special items.

Judging from this, Qian Songquan's visit is what is hidden behind it.

Otherwise, why did Liu ask him the same thing before.

What exactly do they want?

He had a vague feeling that what they wanted was closely related to him.

The two of them returned to Qian Junbao's room in Qingzhu Courtyard, Ye cleaned his face and dismantled his hair, and then pulled Qian Junbao to collapse.

She let Qian Junbao sleep on the inside, squeezed around him, and then quickly fell asleep contentedly.

Qian Junbao looked at her sleeping face and was a little stunned. took the thin quilt on her body and covered her belly, and then slowly flattened her body.

Before he really fell asleep, he still thought about the last question: "Who is his biological father?" ”

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

There was a noise in the outer wing, and Ye Qing was quickly woken up by Dong Yun, she turned her head and found that Qian Junbao had already gotten up and was sitting not far from the front drinking tea.

Ye Qing got up with sleepy eyes, and said while yawning, "I'm thirsty, Dongyun will bring me a cup of tea first." ”

When he smelled the rich aroma of black tea, Ye Qing was a little energetic, picked up the teacup and closed his eyes and took a deep breath, feeling that the temperature was just right, so he took a big sip, and then turned his somewhat sore neck.

She found that the ancient pillow was really too high, and when she got up from sleep, she always felt that her neck was sore.

Next time she'll have to make her own pair of pillows, and it's better to use cassia seeds for pillows in the summer.

The pillow made of cassia has a slight scent of grass, and when you sleep on the pillow, you smell like sleeping in the grass.

Its seeds are hard, and can be on the head and neck

Acupressure massage is a kind of pillow that Ye Qing likes very much.

After drinking tea, Dong Yun quickly changed Ye Qing into a narcissus dress made of light yellow silk, and the hem was a jade-colored embroidered folded branch and pile of flowers.

Dressed in a pale green gauze robe, his long hair was curled into a vertical cloud bun, and a pair of gold silk inlaid rubies were inserted and swayed, which looked extravagant and a little light, which unexpectedly made Ye Qing's face look much smaller.

Qian Junbao held his cheek with one hand, and just sat not far from her, staring at her with dark and deep pupils.

His gaze seemed to be wrapped in something intangible, and it went straight into Ye Qing's heart, and a stream of heat slowly rose from her neck.

Without looking in the mirror, Ye Qing could guess that her face must be red at this time!

Fortunately, at this time, Dong Ling came in, holding a group fan with a lady picture, and a long cyan tassel hanging from the handle of the fan.

There is also a large sunflower fan more than a foot wide, which is very attractive to people's eyes, because the sunflower fan is really big, and it can be used as a parasol if you want to.

Dong Ling saluted and said, "Second Young Master, Second Young Lady, everything is ready, you can go out." ”

"Let's go, then." Ye Qing took the fan, pretending to look at the pattern on the fan, and covered his somewhat red face.

"Hmm." Qian Junbao picked up the folding fan on the table and got up.

When the group of people in the Qingzhu Courtyard came out, a few little maids passing by whispered.

"Hey, did you see it, Young Master Bao, you're really handsome today, and you're even better looking than that white boy. It's the second young lady next to her, a little ugly and tight. ”

"Hurry up and be quiet, just say these words in your heart, you shout out and do something, be careful of sticks." An older maid patted the little maid.

The little girl stuck out her tongue and didn't dare to talk nonsense.

Another little maid said: "Have you seen the long skirt on the second young lady, it seems to be the material of 'cloud silk'." ”

"It seems to be really, that material is precious, I didn't expect Mrs. to generously make a long dress for her to wear?"

The price of a 'cloud silk' (about 10 meters long and less than 1 meter wide) is equivalent to 800 catties of rice, no wonder these little girls are surprised.

"Yes, I remembered, isn't the second young lady just a lady who was bought to be a Chongxi lady?

It's strange, don't they all say that Chongxi Niangzi has no status, that Young Master Bao is a concubine again, why is Mrs. so good to her? ”

An older maid whispered: "You don't know this, although it is Chongxi, but her fate depends on her luck in the house." ”

"Oh? Here's how to put it. Someone asked suspiciously.