"What about the daughter of the Xiong family?" That's pretty much all there was to the activity in Shengyuan City, and although Sang Nianyu didn't understand the meaning of this, she might as well pretend to understand.

Qin Miaomiao thought a lot in an instant, in her previous life, Jiang Yanlin was so famous for murder, but she had never been notorious. The relationship with the ladies of all families is quite good, and there has never been any discord with the ladies of any family, but no one is perfect.

This will also listen carefully with your ears pricked up.

Qingzhi glanced at Jiang Yanlin, but in the blink of an eye, he sold Guanzi.

Before Qin Miaomiao could roll her eyes and ask what was going on, the carriage swayed to the place again, and the maid who had already been led was standing here, blocking all her words.

"Slave to the county master."

Autumn evening's eyes are sharp, and I have long seen a maid secretly turning away, which will not have a good face.

"Please let the girl lead the way, the county lord wants to go around first."

The little girl in the goose-yellow curved skirt responded happily on her face, and respectfully introduced herself while walking in front.

Zhuangzi was once named Xiankeju by the eldest princess, which was originally a satire on a group of gentlemen at that time, but it was consigned to make this place famous.

As the maid entered, there was a row of intricately carved and solemn houses in the open space, but they were only for people to change into and ride on the horse farm.

There is also an avenue that is obviously walked by many people, and after walking for half an hour, the style of painting will change, from a vast meadow to a refined and small flowing water.

Jiang Yanlin only glanced at it, and after refusing to break the soft sedan chair, she turned around and walked towards a small road. The little girl who led the way was at a loss for what to do, and followed behind her with a helpless expression.

This trail is quite interesting, and after walking for a while, rockery wildflowers pop up from time to time, which is just because it is not carefully cared for.

"Isn't the county lord in a hurry, why is this going to be doing again?" Sang Nianyu lowered her voice and secretly asked Qin Miaomiao beside her.

"That woman is right, the county lord doesn't need to give them a long face." Qin Miaomiao's words didn't lower her voice, her usual tone could just be heard by the little girl walking behind her, and it didn't matter to her whether the people in front of her heard it or not.

How did she know what Jiang Yanlin was doing in this place where birds don't, but she just couldn't get used to the one behind her. There is only a group of people who have nothing to pretend, red eyes and a bullied look, and it is not like learning to be extremely tasteful.

Yellow coat

The little maid's name is Shuyue, and her body trembled when she heard this, she is the eldest maid next to the daughter of the Min family, and she has always been loved by others, when has she ever received such cold eyes.

It wasn't until all the maids behind her were out of breath that fine beads of sweat oozed from their foreheads that Jiang Yanlin stopped.

Sang Nianyu and Qin Miaomiao's expressions lit up in an instant, and they looked at Yimu in front of them speechless.

Shuyue held her hand on her waist and panted, and she looked up when she felt that it was too quiet, but she was half shocked by the figure swept by the afterglow, and sat on the ground.

Qiu Wan suddenly turned around and smiled slightly, but she stuck the scream that Sogetsu overflowed into her throat, and her body stiffened on the ground and didn't dare to move.

It's really not interesting, and the autumn evening is very annoying.

She was close to making an example of her, but it was a newly learned skill, and it turned out to be useless for her. Thinking in his heart, he still stared at the person in front of him for a moment, secretly looking forward to the other party's unwise move.

"You have to remember that a person who wears a white shirt with an embroidered gray and white manzhu sawa on the neckline must bite the two loves."

A person with a broad back should be rough and rude