The county lord of Anning in the Qing study was still chattering about the trivial matters in the house, and Lin Yunmo's head was about to explode when he heard it, so he looked at Duan Zhijun.

Duan Zhijun glanced at Gu Mei'er, and Gu Mei'er immediately understood that she walked up to the county lord of An Ning with a smile, and said, "A few days ago, a woman from an orchid gave a slave a snow-colored blue-eyed Persian cat, is the county lord interested in going to see it?"

When An Ning heard this, she immediately came to her senses, and she asked, "This county lord is interested, where is it?" Take me quickly!"

After the two left, Lin Yunmo asked casually, "Say, what's the matter?"

"Actually, it's not a big deal, a few days ago, I took Yushu on horseback and met a strange woman by the Chishui River, Yushu actually took a fancy to her and insisted on letting the woman be his maid!" Duan Zhijun said respectfully.

Lin Yunmo said with a smile: "It's rare to have someone Yushu fancy is still a woman, this is a good thing!"

Duan Zhijun replied with an embarrassed expression: "It's a good thing, but I didn't expect that woman to appreciate it at all, so she refused directly, and came up with an unexpected reason!"

"There are still people who refuse such a good thing, what reason did she move out?" Lin Yunmo put down the tea cup in his hand and asked curiously.

"She said that she had the plague...," Duan Zhijun whispered dissatisfiedly.

"Hahahaha!" Lin Yunmo couldn't help laughing: "With the plague, you can actually come up with such a reason for people to retreat! What a strange woman!" His mind suddenly flashed to the woman from the mountain village who saved him, and then he shook his head again, vetoing what he thought in his heart, how could there be such a coincidental thing in the world.

He looked indifferent, leaning against the window, the weeping willow branches and leaves in the courtyard at night, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse. The wind mixed with a faint smell of fat powder came in through the half-open window, and he saw the strings of red lanterns hanging in the courtyard, and the gentle and crisp song of a woman like a pechoin in the nearby courtyard floated into his ears.

"Master.... Duan Zhijun asked, "When does the master plan to return to the house?" If he is here for a long time, I am afraid that it will damage the reputation of the master!"

Lin Yunmo smiled coldly: "What they see is all I want them to see, that's enough!"

"That's... We...?" asked Duan Zhijun after a hesitation.

"Wait, wait for Yulan Qiong to enter the palace. I remember if Yushu's birthday is coming soon?" asked Lin Yunmo.

"The master has a good memory, and it will be in two days!" Duan Zhijun replied.

Lin Yunmo stretched his waist, walked to the house, and said with a leisurely expression: "You ask Li Ji to help me prepare a congratulatory gift, and the day after tomorrow, let's go to the Xiangfu to see Yushu together!"

"Yes, master. Duan Zhijun responded. After a while, he said sullenly: "After so many years, countless Lang Zhong has also seen it, and all kinds of Jianghu medical techniques have also been used, why hasn't Yushu improved at all? He is too pitiful!"

"He wasn't born like this, or maybe he just needed an opportunity... Lin Yunmo said in a deep voice, "If it's okay, send An Ning back home, don't let her come here again." This is the only time, if there is a next time, it will be severely punished!" he said with a cold face.

"Obey, that subordinate will go back first!" Duan Zhijun walked out with his fists in a salute, he wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, it was really a fluke, the master did not continue to pursue it!

Qianshan Twilight packed up his own things in the inn, and went to Shu Lanxuan in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and Xiao Ding, who was guarding the door, was about to crack his ears when he saw Qianshan Twilight again.

Shangguan Qingqing arranged her to the west wing, there is really not much to do in Shulanxuan, three meals a day are delivered on time by a small servant, Shangguan Qingqing is a very regular and quiet person.

However, for the sake of convenience, Qianshan Twilight made up a colored rope by herself, and a bell was tied under the colored rope, if Shangguan Qingqing had something to look for her, she could ring the bell. She carried a small cloth bag with some paper and a short brush that she had made so that she was safe.

In the afternoon, there are a few white clouds floating in the clear blue sky, it is the middle of July, the weather is starting to get hot, there are four or five red trees planted at the door of the west wing, all of them are blue-purple cuiwei, clusters are on the top of the branches, the flowers are full of trees, and there are a few bees shuttling and busy among the flowers.

Seeing that the mangrove trees were beautiful and the trunks were smooth and clean, Qianshan Twilight reached out and grabbed the trunk, and the branches trembled like children who were afraid of itching, and she couldn't help laughing happily.

There was a slight sound of footsteps from behind, and when she turned around, she saw Shangguan Qingqing, he was wearing a dark gray brocade robe, embroidered with lotus patterns on the placket, and a jade belt around his waist, still tied with the Pixiu waist, fresh and handsome. He looked at her, a smile on his face.

Qianshan Twilight walked up to him and smiled, "Why didn't the master ring the bell to call the slave when he woke up?"

Shangguan Qingqing shook his head, pointed to the few red trees, Qianshan Dusk opened the cloth bag, took out a pen and paper, and wrote crookedly: "What is the meaning of the red flowers?

Shangguan Qingqing was more interested in the small brush in her hand than her question, he took it in his hand and shook it, then took the paper in Qianshan Dui's hand and wrote, "When did you do it?"

"Early this morning, when I went back to the inn, I found someone to make it, if the master likes it, you can use it!" Qianshan Twilight said, it was too troublesome to write back and forth.

Shangguan Qingqing smiled and lifted his pen: "I'll pay you back in a few days! What is the meaning of the red flowers you just said?"

"Symbolizes good luck!" said Chiyama Twilight with a smile, "Master, come here." She beckoned Shangguan Qingqing to walk to the trunk of the tree, put her hand on the trunk and scratched it twice, the branches trembled like an itch, Shangguan Qingqing also stepped forward to grab the trunk, and when he saw the shaking branches, he laughed.

Qianshan Twilight smiled when she saw Shangguan Qingqing, and she felt a little more relaxed in her heart. The servant in charge of delivering the food once quietly told her that Shangguan Qingqing had been depressed and never smiled since he had this hidden disease, and his temper became extremely strange over time.

Whether it is a maid or a little maid, he will not let him serve, and the prime minister and his wife are both heartbroken and worried, but fortunately, Qianshan Twilight came and solved this difficult matter in the Prime Minister's Mansion!

Shu Lanxuan's door was suddenly pushed open, and under the bright sunlight, a middle-aged woman about forty years old with a simple bun walked over, her face was solemn, and her small eyes flashed with shrewd and calculating light, Shangguan Qingqing saw the woman walking towards him, the smile on his face disappeared suddenly, and he looked coldly at the woman who was getting closer and closer.

The woman walked slowly to her, saluted Shangguan Qingqing, and said with a smile: "Madame wants to meet a thousand girls, please ask for the permission of the son!"

Shangguan Qing snorted coldly, still staring at the woman as if she were facing a great enemy. The woman said unhurriedly: "Don't worry, Childe, it's just a matter of asking a few words, and after asking, I'll send the thousand girls back!"

The expression on Shangguan Qingqing's face softened, he turned his head to look at Qianshan Twilight, with a question in his eyes, seeing this situation, Qianshan Twilight had also guessed the probability, so he said to him: "Then, the slave will go back when she goes!" She turned to the woman and said, "Please lead the way!"