After reading it, Xue Min pointed at Lu Yang and laughed, leaning forward and closing his back with a smile, as if he had heard some of the funniest jokes.

"Still flying? …… Ha...... A lowly little guy...... Haha......"

Suddenly, a black light flashed, and something flew into Xue Min's mouth with a wide open smile.

She choked, the little notebook fell to the ground, and the laughter got stuck in her throat with a strange ho-ho-ho sound.

Xue Min's eyes widened, and his hands were on his neck, wanting to touch something.

Lu Yang was also startled when he saw her like this, and hurriedly got off the Xiangfei couch and patted her on the back.

After filming for a long time, Xue Min's tears were all over his face, and he retched again, before he spit out a jujube pit with a 'uh'.

There was still a faint streak of blood on the jujube pit.

Xue Min looked around, looked at Lu Yang with some horror, and shouted inarticulately: "Demon ...... Enchantress! You're a witch! With that, he ran away with a snort, faster than a rabbit.

As soon as Xue Min ran, all the maids and women saw that there was no more excitement to see, and they left one by one.

As he walked, he whispered, talking about Lu Yang and Xue Min, and secretly laughing.

Lu Yang shook his head and went to put away the charcoal and paper.

But a hand suddenly reached out in the horizontal thorn and snatched the small notebook.

When Lu Yang raised his eyes and saw that it was Chang Qing, he suddenly remembered the words written on it, worried that Chang Qing had misunderstood, so he hurriedly rushed up to grab him.

Why is this guy always so elusive? Is it really good to enter the girl's boudoir so casually?

Chang Qing is not tall, but he is also a head taller than the thin Lu Yang, and his hands are longer than Lu Yang's, so he can always avoid Lu Yang's hands, and Lu Yang can't reach them even if he jumps up.

Several times she almost fell into Chang Qing's arms, as if she was in a hurry to throw herself into her arms, Lu Yang's face turned black with anger, so she simply didn't grab it from him, and sat back on the Xiangfei couch to read the miscellaneous book again.

Just look at it, anyway, she wrote it out in a hurry to block Xue Min, what is her heart empty.

In fact, when Xue Min broke into Xiuzhong Park in a rage, Chang Qing had already followed him and hid in the dark, listened to Xue Min's words, and saw that she was laughing too arrogantly, so he used the jujube core as a secret weapon and hit Xue Min's mouth.

He also guessed that what Lu Yang wrote must have been his good words, but he didn't guess that Lu Yang would write like this.

Did she think so highly of herself?

Chang Qing was very happy in his heart.

Many years ago, he had a brief contact with her, and although she was disabled, she was optimistic, and she always had a bright smile on her face, as if no matter how difficult things could defeat her.

Not to mention that she was deaf and dumb, she didn't even pay attention to the threat of death, which impressed him very deeply, so he would never forget her in the future, because this is exactly what he lacks.

In his world, there is nothing left but darkness and cruelty.

He liked her sunny smile, but also her strength and forbearance.

As far as he is concerned, what kind of existence Lu Yang is, Chang Qing himself can't tell, he only knows that he is responsible for her, he wants to marry her, and he has already identified her.

Nothing can change who he identifies.

And he seems to have a very good impression of her, he often wants to come to see her, likes her to write in the palm of his hand, and always worries that she will be bullied if he is not there.

originally thought that this girl with no conscience did not regard herself as her future husband, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Xu is more reserved and embarrassed to admit it.

She must be ready and conscious to be her wife.

So much better.

Chang Qing thought that he had seen through Lu Yang's heart, so Lu Yang was afraid that he would see what she wrote.

She must have been embarrassed.

Chang Qing was in a good mood, stuffed Lu Yang's small notebook into his arms, and didn't talk to Lu Yang, lest she be shy and leave through the window.

He came and went in a hurry, which made Lu Yang very annoyed, feeling that his boudoir was like a vegetable market, and anyone dared to break here.

I really don't feel safe at all.

*

Qinghe went to the needlework room to get the silk thread, and when he came back, he passed by a rockery and heard someone whispering under a willow tree behind the rockery.

I don't know what to say, and the two giggled.

Qinghe didn't want to pay attention, but when she heard one of them mention the eldest lady, she was a little curious about what they were talking about, so she crept closer.

“… There is no more interesting person than this eldest lady. ”

"No, when Xiu'er said it, I couldn't believe it. It was Mrs. Zhang who said that it was true, and I believed it. ”

"Eldest lady, I've seen it from afar, it's a delicate little girl, I heard that she's only thirteen years old, why do you think about men so much, she probably didn't even come to Kwai Shui, right?"

A burst of giggles from you pushing me made Qinghe tremble.

She was about to go out to see which of the had said such filthy things, when a familiar voice came, stopping her in her tracks.

"You're idle, aren't you?"

Two gasping voices came, only two plops were heard, as if someone was kneeling, and the two maids who were originally gossiping were crying in fear and kowtowing for mercy.

The voice behind it was the voice of Xu Fang, the chief steward of the Painting Garden.

Who in Manfu doesn't know Xu Fang's?

That's the most decent housekeeper in the Xue Mansion.

When the two maids were so frightened that they were about to faint from crying, Xu Fangshi said unhurriedly: "I won't eat you again, why are you scared like this?" It's really pitiful, don't get up quickly, wipe away your tears, what should you do? ”

The two maids wept bitterly and did not dare to move.

Xu Fangshi sighed, and said: "Our eldest lady, although she is a mute, but our uncle has always felt sorry for her, and when she was in Datong Mansion, she invited a female master to teach her boudoir etiquette. ”

One of the maids reacted very quickly, quickly wiped her tears, and said with a flattering face:

"Who says it's not, the slave maid has never seen a father who loves his daughter like the uncle, but it's a pity that the eldest lady doesn't know the uncle's heart of loving his daughter, so she has to be temperamental, and even those of us who are maids are ashamed of her."

Xu Fangshi boasted: "You are a sensible person. Then he asked her, "What is your name, and in which yard do you work?" ”

"Back to your words, the slave's name is Xiaomian, she is fifteen years old this year, and she works in the sewing room."

"Good girl, you go to the sewing room to hand over the handover, come to the painting garden tomorrow to find me, I will arrange you to go to Xiuzhong Garden on an errand, there are only two big girls in Xiuzhong Garden, one has ruined her appearance, and she will leave the house in a few days, so you will go to make up for her position."

Xiaomian couldn't say anything happy about, and thanked Xu Fangshi for his support.