"Qingjing, do you think that Miss has become very gentle and amiable these days? Every day, I have a smile on my face, as warm as the sun in spring, and people will laugh unconsciously when they see it. Qinghe put the dresses and ornaments that his wife had just sent into place, and sat on the rattan chair, holding his cheek with one hand, and kicking the hydrangea sewn a few days ago back and forth under his feet, smiling like a little sparrow.

"Miss, she ......" the needle and thread in Qingjing's hand paused, and then continued to wander on a milky white handkerchief, and soon outlined a pale pink lotus, drooping and blooming, Tingting curled, "It's very good." ”

"Of course." Qinghe looked like he was honored, which made the green gardenia and heron who had just entered the yard laugh.

Looking at the frolicking pleasure that the three of them had rarely seen for many years, Qing Jing lowered her eyes, just staring at the embroidery in her hand, and did not point out the abnormality of the young lady, nor did she say what she thought in her heart.

Whether the young lady is gentle and gentle, or indifferent, alienated, cold, and unintentional, in the end, she will be the only loyal master in this life, so why bother to increase their troubles.

Leng Luohyun glanced at Qingjing, who had a quiet demeanor, no wonder he would be the head of the four maidens, careful and calm, intelligent and moderate, he has been taking care of Linling Courtyard over the years, and he has been thinking about the original owner, eliminating a lot of worries, but he is a person who can be trusted.

"Miss, where are you going?" Qingjing raised her head and saw Leng Luoxun coming out of the room, hurriedly put the embroidery aside, got up to greet her, and the other three also quickly got up and saluted after hearing the voice.

"Feel free to do so, I'll go to the Sunset Temple." Leng Luohyun raised his hand to stop their movements.

"Yes."

The four of them watched Leng Luoxun's body walk away lightly, and the heron suddenly smiled, revealing a pair of small tiger teeth, "Miss's demeanor and grace now are really like a fairy, if there are clouds under her feet, I am afraid that she will soar." ”

Qing Yu tilted his head and thought about it, then stroked his palm, "Then can't we follow the Tao?" If you want me to say, the one in Qilian Courtyard is not as good as Miss now. ”

"Qing Yu-" Qing Jing raised her voice to stop and looked at her disapprovingly, "Don't cause trouble for Miss." ”

Qing Yu stuck out her tongue and begged for mercy, "Good sister, my sister is wrong. But this is in our own yard, not to mention that Miss Bingbing went out with the head of the family five days ago, and it will be several months before she returns, and those minions have been busy with internal struggle performances recently, so they won't come to us. ”

"It's hard to say." Qinghe nodded in the direction of the wardrobe, "In a few days, it will be the quadrennial fairy meeting, and those two of them want to take advantage of Miss Bingbing's rare absence to shine this time, but I'm afraid that we will have a hard time in the future." ”

Qing Yu raised his eyebrows, "Don't worry, who in the mansion doesn't know, our young lady's clothes have already been set up by the old lady, that is the magic weapon left by the old lady, there are powerful people in the house who dare not break in because of their identity, and the rest of those people will only bully the young lady with a good heart, fortunately, the young lady rarely goes out of the yard, and the chance of meeting is not great." ”

"Phew, while bullying the young lady and scolding the old lady, and at the same time unashamedly robbing the young lady's things, these are all left by the old man to the young lady, even if the old man can't accompany the young lady, with the ability of the Fanyi Pavilion, it is enough for the young lady to have no worries, and the master's arrangement for the young lady is more careful and long-term than the master of any room." The heron scolded indignantly.

"That's it, I've never seen anyone in the Leng family who can compare to our master, but it's just that the cultivation is lower, so what?" Qinghe said with admiration, "The lord built the Fanyi Pavilion with his own strength, set foot in ten countries, and his wife is more affectionate than Jin Jian, Miss was just born, the lord specially built a neon dress hall for Miss, specifically responsible for Miss's clothing and accessories, but where the fabric and dress, which is not popular on the mainland, so that countless high-ranking dignitaries can't ask for it?" I really want to see the expressions of those people when they know that the master is the owner of the Fanyi Pavilion. ”

"But don't, although it's enjoyable, it's in exchange for more trouble, then I'd rather live the life I have now." Qinglu pouted with some disapproval, people's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants, and when the time comes, they are only afraid that they can swallow the young lady's family alive and monopolize it, and they will live up to the master's hard work in vain.

"You say, it's been ten years, with the master's love for Mrs. and Miss, and the little master who hasn't had time to see each other, if he is really alive, how can he not come back? Does this mean that the master has really ......" Qing Yu asked a little sadly, after all, the lives of the four of them were saved by the master, and he gave them a place to settle down, and gave them a new home, and the master is really like the father of regeneration to them.

"Okay, Qing Yu, you have a lot of words today, go to the meditation hall to copy a few copies of the Tao Te Ching for the young lady to pray for blessings." Qingjing's voice was slightly deep, "You all go and do things." ”

The three of them saw that Qingjing had a rare face, and knew that they had said something that should not be said, so they didn't dare to say more, so they hurriedly scattered.

Standing in the empty courtyard, she looked up at the sky, sighed, and sat down to continue her unfinished embroidery.

The spring breeze caresses and brings up a few petals that disappear with the wind, spinning and fluttering in the air, counting and falling without a trace.