Chapter 257: What Does Your Second Miss Like?
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Anyway, when Iriqin said this, she only felt that her heart was spread out in public, and she felt an unspeakable embarrassment.
But it was only for a moment, and she quickly adjusted her mentality.
"Into the piano, you're not interesting enough, and you won't tell me about your sweetheart." Itsumi was still muttering on the side.
Into the painting slowly calmed down the fierce emotions below, glanced at her, and said, "If I told you, wouldn't it mean that everyone would know." But he didn't deny that he had a sweetheart.
I've always been a mouthful, and it's okay when it comes to my own lady, but if it's something else, she's like she was born with little nerves, and she can always make a mistake.
If she told Jinqin about it, it would probably be less than two days, and half of the people in the Shen Mansion would have to know about it.
Into the qin smiled dryly: "How can it be ......" She was a little weak-hearted, touched her nose and excitedly approached the picture and asked, "Okay, just tell me, who is your sweetheart, I have been with you for so long, but I have never seen you say a few more words to a little guy in the house?" β
Because he's not a little guy. It's not from Shen Fuzhong.
I thought to myself expressionlessly in the picture.
Zhuqin was already guessing over there: "He also bought medicine for you and told you to take it on time, do you know that you were frightened some time ago?" β
"But isn't it the little guy of the Shen Mansion, who knows about the fright you were before?"
Iriqin was talking to himself in distress over there, but she didn't know that her words were only one step away from the truth.
Into the painting's heart jumped, and he diverted the topic without a trace: "Have you guessed it, Miss is still waiting for us to make a sweet soup." β
"Miss wants sweet soup?" Izumi was startled, and hurriedly complained, "Why didn't you say it earlier." β
She hurried towards the kitchen, but she had already forgotten the question of who her sweetheart was in the painting.
He breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly followed the footsteps of the piano.
The two walked in the direction of the kitchen, no one noticed the grass not far away, and a person dressed as a maid emerged from behind the grass, and looked at the back of the two of them who had walked away.
After a cup of tea
In the courtyard of the Rong family
"You mean, the little girl in the painting has a sweetheart, and the other party also knows about her previous fright, and often sends her medicine?" Rong brushed the tea foam from the teacup and asked slowly.
In the hall, a maid hurriedly bowed down and said, "The slave and maid listened really well, and when the two of them talked, they said this." β
With a "bang", the teacup was placed on the table.
The maid in the hall was so frightened that her heart trembled, and she hurriedly lowered her head.
"Interesting," Rong smiled slightly, although he was middle-aged, but because of proper maintenance, he had eaten a lot of Zhuyan Dan, and at this time he was still gorgeous, even more beautiful, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were all frightening, "This master is like an iron-mouthed gourd, he can't see anything good, these two maids are a loophole bucket, and a little attention can dig out a lot of things." β
I don't know how Shen Zhi will feel in his heart when he knows that his two maids have been exposed so much unconsciously.
Rong sneered in his heart, raised his hand with Danko, and said, "Go, keep watching, be sure to keep an eye on me, and see who that little girl's sweetheart is." β
She had a hunch that as long as she knew who the other party was, Shen knew what happened on the day she was led out of the capital, and she would be able to know clearly.
Shen knew that he was fooling Shen He, what lost his wallet, and what he was separated from the maid, so he was rescued by King Ding'an and sent back to the mansion...... Shen Hexin, she didn't believe a word.
That day, Shen Zhi went out of the city and it was clearly an ironclad fact, and she and Yun'er both knew it.
It's just that the man who helped them behind their backs has died, and no one can tell them what happened that day.
It is precisely because there is no proof of death that Shen Zhi can be so unscrupulous to make up nonsense over there, and the bluffing Shen He believed the nonsense.
However, she and Yun'er have no conclusive evidence, so naturally they can't jump out and say that they know about it, because they all designed it by themselves - Shen Zhi also grasped this point and dared to lie like this.
But if they have evidence, they get the handle.
All of this is different.
Rong thought to himself, and his lips curled up with a sneering arc.
On the other hand, after dispelling the curiosity of the piano, the painting became quite restless.
She always felt a little panicked in her heart, but she didn't know what was wrong, so she could only sit on the edge of the bed, frowning and thinking in her heart.
After a while, there was a sudden sound of "tuk tuk" from the window, and her first reaction was that Jin Qin was teasing her again, and she couldn't help but hold her forehead and said, "Jin Qin, is the sweet soup in the kitchen boiled and you will come back?" β
But soon, she realizes that something is wrong.
Iori never knocked on her window.
Who would be knocking on her window?
She hurriedly opened the window, and saw a small note on the window pressed into the gap, her heart tightened, she quickly looked left and right, and after seeing that there was nothing abnormal, she pretended to be calm and pinched the note in the palm of her hand, and calmly closed the window.
Seeing the words on the note, she showed a look of embarrassment on her face.
After a stick of incense, he carried a basket and left through the back door of the Shen Mansion.
After turning the corner and walking to the door of Tongjitang, she stopped and looked around a little anxiously.
"Into the painting girl," a clear voice sounded from behind, into the painting heart first tightened, then relieved, turned around and saluted, "Lord Night." β
Although the other party has given her so many medicine packets, when she really meets alone, she still feels a little embarrassed when she enters the painting.
I don't know if Ye Wu also feels like this, and the other direction has a relaxed expression that is a little casual and a little playful, and there is no trace at the moment, and his speech is also dry: "This time I asked the girl to come out, because I wanted to ask about the girl who entered the painting." β
"Lord Night, please say, the slave and maid must know everything, and say everything." Although I had already prepared for the painting, I still felt a little smaller.
"Don't be a slave or a slave when you talk to me," Ye Wugan laughed a few times, and wanted to scold his master very much, but when he thought of the other party's indifferent eyes, he began to worry a little, and after he sorted out the wording, he said, "Then I'll say it directly, I don't know Miss Shen Er, but there is anything I like very much?" β
Stunned for a moment, he looked up at Yano in almost surprise.
At that moment, many mixed thoughts quickly flashed through my mind.
Ye Wu was stunned by her, and hurriedly waved his hand to explain, "Don't be surprised by the girl who entered the painting, I also asked for my master, and I acted on orders, but I really didn't mean to surprise the second miss......"
just entrusted such a difficult task to him, and he was also known as the thickest-skinned man, and he would definitely be able to do it......
The guy from Gray Ling was still gloating and watching the excitement, and the more Ye Wu thought about it, the more he felt like vomiting blood.
On the other side, I heard him say this, but for some reason, I subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, went through my mind, picked up some inconsequential things, and said: "Miss doesn't have anything special to like, but I just like to play with some flowers and plants." β
"That's it?" Night is a little crazy.
He cheekily came over and asked, but he only asked about this one?
Ye Wu began to seriously think about whether to seriously investigate Miss Shen Er's life and preferences, this matter must be much more than what was said in the painting.
However, if he did that, his master would be the first to cut him to death......
Xu Yesyewu's expression was too miserable, he hesitated for a moment in the painting, and added: "There is one more point, I don't know if it counts......"
She hesitated for a moment and said, "I once heard my young lady say that if she can leave the Shen Mansion in the future, she wants to leave the capital, go outside, meet the water towns in the south of the Yangtze River, see the wind and snow outside, and finally find a calm and peaceful small village to live in, and then finish this life plainly." β
When Miss Xu said this, the look of longing for relief and yearning in her eyes was too obvious, or maybe the emotion in her voice was too deep and thick when she said this.
Until this moment, I can still recall the slightly fluttering eyelashes, the flashing light under the eyes, and the relaxed and cheerful slightly raised between the eyebrows when I said these words.
Days like this have come to her mind.
But none of them thought about how bumpy and twists the life of their own young lady who was burdened with the life of the real "emperor and queen" would be.
At that time, she simply imagined it with her own young lady, and then sincerely hoped that her young lady could really get what she wanted.
The voice of the painting fell, Ye Wu was rare for a moment of silence, the silent atmosphere was too obvious, obviously so obvious that he couldn't help but be a little impatient when he entered the painting, Ye Wu pulled his lips and showed a smile: "Thank you for telling the girl in the painting, there is something to do next, so I will leave first." β
"Wait," she subconsciously stopped him, and she paused and said in a low voice at the eyes that looked back without confusion in the last night, "Now that Mrs. Rong has sent someone to keep an eye on Miss's courtyard, you will ...... in the future." Don't come, what kind of horses are caught, it's not good for the prince and my young lady. β
The night was abrupt, no wonder he always felt that the atmosphere in the backyard of the Shen Mansion was strange today.
He didn't say much, nodded his head to show that he knew, and then turned to leave.
Watching the other party's figure disappear into the crowd, he couldn't help but be a little stunned, and only came back to his senses after half a ring, and returned to the backyard from the back door of the Shen Mansion with a basket.
A familiar maid saw her and greeted her: "Sister Zhuhua went out to buy something?" β
Into the painting smiled and said, "Yes, I went." As he spoke, he gestured to his basket.
In the basket were some small items that she had bought from a roadside vendor before returning home.
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