Wen Wanrong hesitated for a while, and said something wrong: "It's a great luck that the general can bring me back, and a little thing is not enough to worry about." ”

"You just say it's okay if you have an injury and can't write." Qin Yang thought for a while, "In the future, you don't have these scruples in the Qin Mansion, if you don't say it, no one can guess what you think in your heart." ”

Wen Wanrong nodded her head.

Qin Yang looked at her stupid appearance and wanted to laugh: "You just call me by my name, don't be a general, make Lao Tzu still in the barracks, and someone will bully you again, report my name, you know?" ”

Wen Wanrong nodded obediently: "Okay." ”

After a pause, she cautiously called, "Qin Yang." ”

"Say."

"I don't have a decision today, what do you say when you go back and ask the old lady? Will you blame me? ”

Qin Yang thought about it for a long time, but he didn't come up with an idea: "I won't blame you, but I must ask if I ask, my grandmother doesn't like to lie, and it's okay to tell the truth." ”

Wen Wanrong sighed, said that she knew, and thought that Qin Yang was afraid of heat, so she had to come out: "Next time I'll come out by myself, you don't have to accompany me." ”

"Next time, I'll talk about the next time." Qin Yang waved his hand, so hot that he was not in the mood, and the topic stopped.

I've probably never spoken to him calmly.

When Wen Wanrong felt normal, Qin Yang didn't hate it so much, but she was more flamboyant.

However, the young master of the Qin family should have never suffered hardship.

While thinking, she picked up the fan, fanned him, and asked if he was comfortable.

Qin Yang hummed and began to untie his belt and undress.

As soon as he took off his clothes, he scared Wen Wanrong.

"Qin, Qin Yang, what are you going to do?" She watched him waryly.

"Lao Tzu is hot." Qin Yang lay down, stretched out his long hands and legs, and asked Wen Wanrong to fan the wind hard.

He likes to smell the woody scent of the fan in the wind.

After returning home, the old lady really asked about the material, and Wen Wanrong reported it truthfully.

The old lady didn't say anything, telling her to pay attention in the future, and when she encounters such things again, she will come back and say that she doesn't need to go to the cloth village, and ask the shopkeeper to bring a sample cloth to choose in two days.

Then she came out, and Qin Yang went in.

Although she couldn't hear what she was saying clearly, Wen Wanrong stood at the door and heard that the old lady was obviously training.

She was a little reluctant to go, Qin Yang helped her out, but all the fault was on his back.

I was about to go in to explain a few sentences, when someone suddenly grabbed my arm.

She turned her head, it was a tortoiseshell: "Miss Wen, don't go in now, if you go in, it will add fuel to the fire." ”

Wen Wanrong was afraid that she would misunderstand, so she explained: "The matter has nothing to do with Qin Yang, and he shouldn't be trained alone." ”

The tortoiseshell smiled, and said lightly: "Girl, you have to be really good for the second master, listen to the slave maid's advice, and deal with your own affairs in the future, don't trouble the second master, the second master can't tolerate sand in his eyes, everything must be told a result, and the result is that others are fine, and the fire will burn to his own head." ”

Wen Wanrong knew that the tortoiseshell was blaming her, and her words were thorny, but she had nothing to refute, sighed sullenly, stood under the porch, ready to be a punching bag, and waited for Qin Yang to come out.

When the tortoiseshell saw that she didn't leave, she couldn't help but be angry: "Girl, go back to the house, there are slaves and maids here to serve the second master." ”

Wen Wanrong vaguely guessed her thoughts, hesitated, nodded and left.

In the following days, the old lady invited an aunt from the palace to teach Wen Wanrong etiquette, dressing, and talking for a banquet in the palace, and the queue was full every day.

Qin Yang saw that there was nothing to do with him, he went out almost every day, sometimes he went back and sometimes he didn't come back, and Shenlong didn't see his head when he saw the end.

It has passed the beginning of autumn in a flash, and there are still more than ten days before the summer heat, plus a few heavy rains, the weather is much cooler.

The shopkeeper of the cloth village sent the finished clothes and chose winter materials for the house by the way.

Wen Wanrong was choosing, and a little girl suddenly came outside and said that someone from the Wen Mansion was here and wanted to take her back to live for two days.

She was so busy that she almost forgot about the Wen family, she couldn't help but be stunned, responded well, reported to the old lady and left.

The people waiting at the west door looked anxious, pacing back and forth, and when they saw Wen Wanrong coming out, they hurriedly greeted her, pulled her, and hurriedly left.