The sound of the piano surrounds the beam, and the fragrance of tea overflows.

Hou Ye arranged a resting place and invited Yan Han and Zhang Ze to stay together. Who knew that the ancestor, when he saw Zhang Ze and heard his origin, he actually had the heart to match her with this guy.

partial, Yan Han Weifu private interview, must not reveal identity.

Her father listened to this and wiped the board, she was sitting stiff and laughing, but she was very happy when she heard it. On the contrary, she was pitiful and was mediocre by Yan Han, who "searched" behind her back and released a cold knife.

Became a live target!

And her ancestor, who didn't think it was a big deal, actually set up a tea banquet in the mansion today. Looking at this posture, this is a matter of insisting on this, and I don't know where she got the confidence, and the chapter will respond.

Or will she respond?

People are old, they are really old.

"Ancestor, I saw that the landscape lights here are elegant and ethereal, so I asked for a clever idea to play the qin here, so that the ancestor can feel comfortable. I also hope that everyone here will comment on one or two. "Chu Qingyan is shallow and blessed.

Jingle sounds, green silk splashes ink, and a cloud veil lining the skin like a bright moon. With a piece of waist seal around his waist, he was wearing beads, and his steps were shining brightly, obviously with a lot of thought.

It is worthy of being the first waist of the side plug.

"Okay, Qingyan has a heart." The old ancestor bowed his head and signaled.

Straightening his waist, he turned beads in his hands, and his eyebrows were full of pride. Glancing at the silent Su Fuyue again, the obscurity in her eyes became even more obscure and arrogant.

Seeing this, Jing Xin pursed his lips.

"In the end, it's not the same lineage, it's understandable for the ancestors to favor the eldest lady. But the old ancestor, you match the prince and the young lady, who will take care of the prince's condemnation of our Hou Mansion? Are you?

I'm afraid that if you are angry, we will have to take care of the aftermath. Pity my young lady, she got a grandmother who is not a grandmother for nothing, and she has to calculate her marriage.

The marriage of the heavenly family is consumed by others? Meditation opened his mouth and choked.

She is a straightforward person, although she has learned some skills in the Hou Mansion over the years, she has slowly hidden her true nature. But this person wants to hit her young lady, and the clay figure is still bloody!

These two rooms, is there no one to bully them?

"You, you, you!"

The old ancestor's face turned red with anger, like a pig's liver.

Su Qingyan reprimanded sharply: "Meditation, what is your identity, you dare to contradict the old ancestor?" Second sister, is this your discipline? ”

"Heh, my young lady doesn't need you to talk about any discipline. What filthy thoughts do you have in your belly, thinking that we don't know? Jing Xin glanced at it coldly, snorted, and said, "It's just that I want Li Dai to be stiff and take the position of my young lady's crown princess!" said that it was sanctimonious, saying that it was a marriage from heaven, and it was not named ......"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the two grandparents changed suddenly.

They looked to the side, the unfathomable Zhang Rule, and Yan Han, who was holding the cup and lowering his eyes, were about to reprimand, but they were preempted by Su Fuyue.

"Presumptuous."

Su Fuyue squinted at her eyes and calmed down, and her lips opened lightly: "Fallacy, although the ancestor is carrying the house, in the end he also occupies a positive position." was also the daughter of an official family, and her character and virtue are noble people, how can you be criticized?

If such a statement spreads, be careful with your mouth? ”

Su Fuyue's careless attitude aroused Su Qingyan's dissatisfaction, she grabbed Su Fuyue's last note, and chased after her: "Second sister, you just went through this matter, I'm afraid there will be ...... between people."

Su Fuyue held the flowers, shook her hands, and smiled skillfully: "Su Qingyan, the county lord is soft-hearted and can't say hard words." Why don't you go and call the servants in this house, so that you can drink the order, you Su Qingyan is of noble character, and you will never enter the prince's mansion and ruin the sisterhood? ”

Just 1,000 words first, 3,000 words tomorrow

(End of chapter)