He looked at Nan Mo and said affectionately: "It's still my girl who is born and has the heart of the master." ”

Nan Mo glared at him, phew, who is his girl? The two joked, but they didn't notice that Nan Qing's face turned pale for a moment.

Shen Yisheng smiled crookedly, slumped on the chair without any image, pointed at Fu Lai and said: "You find her a cleaner inn, the Shen family's caravan will pass here in a few days, isn't the girl going to Kyoto with my master?" Let the caravan take her sister with her. ”

When Nan Qing heard Shen Yisheng's words, her face turned whiter with anxiety, and she took Nan Mo's hand, "Sister, I can't leave you." ”

Why, this little boy didn't let her stay with her sister, but let herself leave with the caravan?

"Childe, please, let me serve you with my sister." Nanqing fell to her knees with a thud, ignoring the pain in her knees.

Shen Yisheng looked at Nan Mo's instantly darkened face, and he was in a good mood.

Nan Mo grinds her teeth, where is this, what does this little girl think of her? Serving Shen Yisheng?

Fulai is quite satisfied with this little girl's knowledge, but she is much more sensible than her sister, she knows the difference between respect and inferiority, and she understands Entubao, except for her appearance, which is not as good as Nan Mo.

But his own young master, who lacks heart, is good for this bite.

Shen Yisheng straightened his expression, stared at the people on the ground and didn't speak.

Nan Qing looked at Nan Mo and motioned for her to say a few words for herself.

"Little girl, I can let the caravan take you, it's all my master, I'm in a good mood today."

Nan Qing looked at Shen Yisheng in disbelief, she had already begged him like this, why did he refuse.

"Little girl, no one is born to take care of anyone, your sister has something for her to do, see you in the imperial capital. If you don't want to go with the caravan and stay in this Hucheng, I will ask Fulai to buy you a house and do a small business, it's still okay. ”

Nan Qing raised her head and saw that Nan Mo didn't mean to speak, so she had to grit her teeth and look at Shen Yisheng, "Thank you, Childe, Nan Qing is willing to leave with the caravan and meet her sister again in the imperial capital." ”

Fu Lai beckoned, asked people to take her down, and explained a few more words.

Shen Yisheng patted Nan Mo's shoulder, "What, reluctantly?" ”

Nan Mo was a little stunned.

"Alright, girl." Shen Yisheng pursed his lips, "You don't have to pretend in front of the master, you don't have any feelings for her at all, at most it's just sympathy." Sending her to the imperial capital is already the biggest concession I have made in your face, master. ”

Nan Mo looked at him and said in a low voice: "Shen Yisheng, I just don't know how to get along with my relatives, I'm a little uncomfortable." ”

Even in her previous life, she was only a relative of her grandfather, and she had never been cared for by her parents, and she only felt strange to her relatives in this life, and she couldn't talk about emotional resonance at all.

She is not the Nanmo she used to be, she is herself. So when she found that she couldn't fit into that emotional atmosphere at all, she just felt helpless.

Yes, Xin Niang is seriously ill, she only feels bitter, her nominal father gambled and lost the family, she just because Xin Niang is not worth it, Nan Qing hugged her and cried, she only felt sympathy.

Everything is done from the outsider's point of view, rather than putting yourself in their shoes.

She can't fit into this kind of family affection at all, and when the relationship is missing for too long, catharsis sweeps in like a flood, and it's just in vain.

Now that Shen Yisheng said it, she was a little at a loss. Is she too cold-blooded?

Shen Yisheng's expression turned helpless when he saw her, hugged her, and said righteously: "It's okay, I have a young master." ”

"Shen Yisheng, you take advantage of me." Nan Mo, who turned around, stepped on Shen Yisheng's expensive Vermilion Bird Silk Boots fiercely, fearing his retaliation, and immediately ran out.

"Huh", Shen Yisheng howled, "Is the master that kind of person?" ”

The guests in the restaurant looked sideways, and saw a rich young man jumping out on his feet, and a fat attendant hurriedly put down a very large amount of silver and ran out.

Finally stopped Nan Mo on the street, Shen Yisheng grinned and pulled Nan Moyue's white sleeve, "Girl, you are really ruthless." ”

Nan Mo lowered his head, so disrespectful, "Childe, what's wrong with you?" There must be a hidden disease. ”

On the street, those who gossip about good deeds immediately stopped and stretched out their ears.

Shen Yisheng was stunned, what trick is this girl playing?

Nan Mo was taken aback, "Childe, you are pulling and pulling with a little woman like this, don't you want to rely on the little woman, although the little woman is talented and beautiful, she is also a woman from a good family with a clean net." ”

Some people on the street can't stand it, this girl is beautiful, well-dressed, polite and gentle, and she looks like a lady.

Xu was separated from the girl, and then he was entangled by this disciple, and everyone speculated.

Some people can't stand it anymore, "You can't do this if you have money." ”

A big man came over with a kitchen knife to cut meat, and shouted loudly: "Bullying a girl from a good family on the street, do you want to see an official?" ”

"The little girl didn't know how to offend her son, and now she apologizes to her son."

There are more and more people, Shen Yisheng saw that the situation was not good, and glanced at Nan Mo and counted you ruthlessly. Shen Yisheng ran away, and poor Fulai followed breathlessly.

Beauty weeps.

Nan Mo became a victim, everyone comforted him, Shen Yisheng became a rat crossing the street, and everyone shouted and beat him.

Nan Mo finally knew why Yao Xue liked to pretend to be weak, so he could arouse the pity of others.

At critical moments, it is comparable to a divine weapon. Nan Mo thanked the passers-by one by one for their rescue and left.

Walking to the alley at the end of the street, he stepped out of front of him, and then poked out a head sneakily, Shen Yisheng's eyes were shining, "Those barbarians, are they all gone?" ”

"You're not angry?" Nan Mo raised his eyebrows.

"Joke, sir, am I the kind of person with a small belly?" Shen Dashao smiled so much that he thought he was extremely gentle, but in Nan Mo's eyes, it was a weasel who gave the chicken a New Year's greeting, and he didn't have a good heart.

Getting back to the point, Shen Yisheng yawned and walked out of the corner of the house, "The prefect's carriage will come over in a while, take us to Jingfu, you can rest in Jingfu for the past two days, and the master has important things to do during the day." ”

Jingfu? Nan Mo frowned, the Jingfu that can be mentioned by the prefect is the only one in Hucheng.

"Impossible", Nan Mo shook his head and vetoed, "Jingfu is holding a funeral, where will I receive you?" ”

"Where did you know that?" Shen Yisheng was curious.

Nan Mo glanced at him and told him roughly what had happened in the prospect mansion in the past few days, but he only mentioned it to Jing Mohuai.

Unexpectedly, Shen Yisheng yawned again and again after listening to it, and concluded, "That's really unlucky." ”

Then he turned around and instructed Fu Lai: "Tell the official barbarian, I am very dissatisfied with this young master, let him change it." ”

Fu Lai commanded and said yes.

But he was stopped by Nan Mo, the events of that day came too suddenly, and the mood was uneven at that time, and the person left again. She hadn't had time to say goodbye to Jing Mi yet.

That kind of thing can be called a tragic situation, just like this happens to one person, and no one can accept it. Taking this opportunity, she also wanted to see Jingmi again, she was cold, and she didn't know if she had taken the medicine on time.

Shen Yisheng looked at Nan Mo mysteriously, "You used to be a girl from Jingfu, so ...... That...... The son of the king of Cheng'an......"

Nan Mo saw that he wanted to speak and stopped, and wanted to welcome and refuse, he burst out laughing, squeezed his eyebrows and said, "You won't fall in love with him, right?" ”

Shen Dashao immediately exploded, "Joke, sir, I don't even know what the son of King Cheng'an looks like." ”

Suddenly, Shen Yisheng patted his face, straightened his clothes, straightened the lotus crown, and looked at Nan Mo with a "dignified" look, "Girl, you say, who is more handsome compared to the son of King Cheng'an and the master?" ”

Nan Mo sighed faintly, pretending to be embarrassed and said, "It's hard to say." ”

Shen Dashao suddenly didn't feel good, could this girl be like this to save her face, and said disdainfully: "Cut, the master will not be compared with that kind of barbarian, and lower his style." ”

In short, the two of them still went to Jingfu in a bickering.

Yao Xue led the whole house up and down to greet Shen Xiaohou outside the Jingyi Hall.

Jingzhi, under the leadership of the nurse Cheng Gui, entered the Jingyi Hall. The place is lit up again to welcome distinguished guests. Shen Yisheng's attention was focused on the rockery formed by the superposition of small lake stones.

However, the main and secondary are clear, and the momentum is steep, which is a bit desirable.

"Xue'er meets the little marquis."

"Girl, wouldn't the Miss Jing you said be such a twisted appearance?" Shen Yisheng shouted dissatisfied.

"Look at the neck, like an old hen, stretched out before people come in. His face was pale, as if he had never eaten enough, and Jingfu didn't seem to be as big as you said, raising people and extremely hungry people. ”

It's not that Shen Yisheng buried Yao Xue, he was deliberate, ready to laugh at Jing Mi, and break back in front of Nan Mo.

It's just a mistake, and Yao Damei, who has clouds and temples and a slight face, has become worthless in Shen Yisheng's mouth.

Yao Xue's face turned even paler, and she looked at the girl in Shen Yisheng's mouth. This look is even more unbelievable, Nan Mo? This, why did she come back again?

Nan Mo looked strange and said in a low voice: "That's not Jingmi. ”

Shen Yisheng raised his eyebrows, and immediately bowed to Yao Xue apologetically, "I'm sorry, the master recognized the wrong person." ”

He didn't have the slightest sincerity in this gift, Yao Xue dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, but he saw that Shen Yisheng was becoming more and more unpleasant, and he still had the intention of climbing the knot, but now he has also died down. This Shen Xiaohou is really the same as rumored, he is a perverse gentleman.

Originally, the Jingfu should have been dissatisfied with Shen Yisheng's words, but unfortunately this Shen Yisheng was too long with red lips and white teeth, and his face was like a peach blossom. The complexion is more delicate than that of many women, as beautiful porcelain, with a long body, and a folding fan shakes, like a beautiful son.

It is common for a group of subordinates not to have a sense of disgust, just to be a natural rich family of this little marquis, and to look down on the women in this small place.

Jing Zhi only looked up and peeked at it, and then he was stupid. The eyebrows are like ink, and the temples are as graceful as promised, this Shen Yisheng and Jing Mohuai give people different feelings.

One is as gentle as jade, and the other is perverse and flamboyant.

Jing Zhi bent his knees and said: "The little Hou Ye is here, Jing Zhi wishes the little Hou Ye good health and all the best." ”

"Second Miss should celebrate her birthday?" Yao Xue sneered disdainfully.

"It's okay, this Hucheng is also funny, although it can't compare to the imperial capital. People don't have a different taste. ”

"Little Marquis, Zhi'er also wants to have a chance to go to the capital to see if it is as crowded and soft red and fragrant soil as everyone says." Jing Zhi's appearance was extremely delicate, and her big eyes were innocent, as if she was asking Shen Yisheng this

This ancient girl really became enlightened early, and the deep affection and sweetness in Jing Zhi's eyes were about to overflow.

Shen Yisheng coughed twice, pinched his throat and said, "Ben Shao doesn't like others other than girls. ”

Shen Yisheng looked at Nan Mo affectionately in front of the Jing family's subordinates, as if he was afraid that she would be angry. Jingzhi was a little embarrassed, but she was too young to make jokes, so she only smiled hard and then looked away.

She saw that it was the former girl of Jingfu, Nan Mo. The woman who, according to the nurse, saved her sister's life. But Jing Zhi didn't think that her former nominal brother had saved her sister's life in the face of this girl.