Chapter Forty-Nine: Bow to the Wind

????? In the spring garden, Yang Qingqing had already looked at the people standing in a row, as well as the black-faced Wang Ba.

"Hey, brother." Hi, blackface king eight calves. Yang Qingqing's eyes smiled crookedly.

Yang Jin looked at Yang Qingqing with an oily look. The little worry in my heart was also let go

"Let's go." Yang Jin said in a deep voice.

"Where?" Yang Qingqing was puzzled, but saw a row of rings standing behind Yang Jin

"The slave has seen the young lady. Miss Wanfu. The moment Yang Qingqing looked at the past, those girls all saluted together.

Yang Qingqing was happy, and glared there again, and the girls were all stunned for a moment, and saluted again

"Miss, Wanfu."

Yang Qingqing glared again,

"Miss Wanfu......" The maids continued to bless, and Yang Qingqing seemed to have found something that made her addicted, and she kept glaring. Yang Jinya clenched, and he really couldn't understand what Yang Qingqing was thinking.

"Don't help Miss out of the palace yet." Yang Jin let out another low shout, and the girls were relieved to get Yang Jin's order, and stepped forward to help Yang Qingqing

"Miss. Let's get out of the palace. ”

"Out of the palace?" Yang Qingqing was puzzled, a few maids had little strength, so she simply seemed to be nailed to the spot, no matter how the maids were working, they didn't move half a point.

"If you want to get married, you naturally have to leave from Yang's mansion. Marshmallow" Yang Jin glanced at Yang Qingqing, and pointed a little at Yang Qingqing's body, Yang Qingqing's legs were weak when she landed, if it weren't for the Yahuan on the side to support her, she might have fallen down directly.

When Yang Qingqing arrived, it was like discovering a new continent.

"Teach me, teach me, teach me this." Yang Qingqing pushed away the hands of the maids, jumped around Yang Jin like a rabbit, and saw that he didn't speak, so he simply surrounded him and read it like Tang Seng, and at the gate of the palace, he saw Ma Ying's sedan chair. Yang Qingqing just glanced at it and stopped looking, chasing the black-faced Yang Jin all the way to the Yang family's carriage.

"Miss, let's go." The maid next to Ma Ying reminded.

Ma Ying looked at Yang Qingqing, who saw her leave without saying a word, and couldn't tell what she felt in her heart, as if she had mixed tastes.

"Let's go." Ma Ying held back the tears in her eyes, and her silver teeth were bitten. Turned around and got into the carriage.

"Brother, you see it's Ning'er." Yang Qingqing had to share a carriage with Yang Jin, Yang Jin was helpless, but he was helpless, listening to Yang Qingqing's words, he followed her eyes, and sure enough, he saw that Li Ning'er also seemed to have just left the palace, and when he saw them, he walked directly over to this side.

"Qingqing." Li Ning'er walked over, first called Yang Qingqing, and then saluted Yang Jin

"Lord Yang."

Yang Jin responded lightly and didn't speak again, Li Ning'er's face was slightly lost, but all this was also in Yang Qingqing's eyes. candy floss

"Goodbye." Yang Qingqing said goodbye, after all, it was a different situation.

"Goodbye." Li Ning'er had a lot of reluctance in her tone, Yang Qingqing could hear it, this was not said to herself, but she didn't turn her face to look at Yang Jin.

The carriage drove slowly, Yang Qingqing looked at Li Ning'er, whose eyes were red, and sighed lightly.

"Miss Yang, I wish you well!" Li Ning'er chased out the two steps

Yang Qingqing didn't answer, but Yang Jin's mood didn't seem to fluctuate much, Yang Qingqing leaned in the carriage and sighed again,

"I think my heart is for Mingyue, but Mingyue is just a big ice cube with a black face.

”

Yang Jin's expression moved slightly, and he didn't say anything.

The carriage was about to arrive at the Yang Mansion, and Yang Jincai introduced the situation of the Yang family to her.

The Yang family has a simple population, there is only one father and one mother, and there is no other master, Yang Jin is an only son.

"After arriving, don't be afraid ......" When he was about to get out of the carriage, Yang Jin hesitated for a moment, but still spoke.

Yang Qingqing became nervous at the moment, and if he could raise a cold son like Yang Jin, their father and mother must also be a ruthless dominatrix and a serious old man.

With a worried heart, Yang Qingqing carefully turned herself into a taciturn, well-behaved and lovely girl, but before she got out of the carriage, she saw two figures rushing straight over.

Yang Qingqing was stunned in place, listening to the wail that exploded in her ears, and turned her head to look at Yang Jin with difficulty, only to see that Yang Jin's face was even darker, with a look of disgust, and she seemed to be unwilling to admit that the two crying goods hanging on her were his father and mother.

"My Qingqing, you're finally back, my dear baby......" Yang Jin's mother cried very sadly, and Yang Jin's father on the side kept touching tears. The corners of Yang Qingqing's mouth twitched a few times, holding back the smile that exploded in her chest

"Father, mother, my daughter is back......"

Yang Jin looked at the three people who suddenly hugged and cried, and his face was about to drip with black water.

"Daddy, let's talk about it first, besides, my little sister is tired all the way."

Before Yang Jin's words fell, his father and mother immediately reacted, and dragged Yang Qingqing to the house, directly ignoring Yang Jin, who had not been back for a long time.

"Young master, let's go back too." The housekeeper looked at Hulala and walked away, leaving only Yang Jin, who was left unattended, and stepped forward with a smile.

"Steward Liu, it's still you ......"

"Oh, it's a shame, I don't know if the girls have taken out the clothes prepared for the young lady, and the old slave still has to go and take a look, so he won't accompany the young master.

After speaking, Steward Liu hurriedly bowed, turned around and flashed into the Yang Mansion, Yang Jin took a deep breath, and finally walked into the Yang Mansion, perceiving the eyes of the dark observation, and only sneered, Yang Qingqing and his father and mother are biological, and he is like the person who was brought back by fraud.

Hearing the people who came and went, the sharp dagger held by the beautiful woman also pierced deeply into the table

"Keep checking for me."

"Yes, Miss......" The person who replied looked at the woman whose face was still ordinary, but felt a cool coat grow on the soles of his feet, and hurriedly retreated.

After greeting the enthusiastic Yang family, Yang Qingqing finally returned to the beautiful courtyard they prepared, looking at the yard with a vulgar name, Yang Qingqing had to say that the layout here is really the same as the courtyard, but it is full of pink flowers and ornaments full of girlish hearts, even the bed curtains prepared for her, the screens in the house, and the bed covers and quilt covers are not embroidered with colorful butterflies, and what is even more vulgar is that the clothes prepared for her are full of three large boxes, each of which is actually a pink and tender color.

"Miss, you can take a bath first, Madame has prepared flower petals for you." The two maids walked in and smiled sweetly.

Yang Qingqing looked at Yahuan coldly

"Don't tell me your names are Meimei and Jiaojiao......"

The two girls shook their heads

"Slave Cuicui."

"Slave Flower."

"I've seen Miss!"

Yang Qingqing had goosebumps all over her body, now that she has met a master, this Mrs. Yang is a ruthless character!

"The Divine Decree has arrived!" When Yang Qingqing was cold, a sharp voice suddenly came to mind outside, Yang Qingqing involuntarily wrung her brows, but she still walked out, but the person who came to announce the decree surprised her.