Mrs. Yongping Hou pondered it again, but still squeezed out a smiling face, "What a good boy who stands out, my aunt likes it when she sees you......

Li Qingyi heard the reluctance in her words, and laughed in her heart, and said, "Yi'er also felt very kind when she saw her aunt, but it's a pity that I grew up in Yangzhou, and I only got to see my aunt today."

Mrs. Yongping Hou thought to herself, this girl can speak, so she heard Li Qingyi say again, "But during this time, I lived in the Wei Mansion, and my mother told me a lot of old things."

Mrs. Yongpinghou's face instantly stiffened, and she couldn't wait to take off the bracelet that had just been put on Li Qingyi's hand and turn around and leave.

Li Qingyi smiled, "Mother said that aunt, you are friendly and generous, and you are the best one for your mother among the sisters."

Mrs. Yongping Hou said in her heart that she was a dead girl, thinking that I couldn't hear that you were sarcastic about me?

She laughed dryly, "It's all in the past, and we hardly see each other since we got married......

Li Qingyi said softly, "relieved": "It's nothing, sisters are sisters all the time, even if they are thousands of miles away, they are heart-to-heart and think about each other."

Li Qingyi said one after another, and good words kept coming out.

Mrs. Yongping Hou couldn't sit still, she was afraid that if Li Qingyi continued to talk about it, she would have to ask the two to meet.

She didn't want to see Yuan Heng at all!

Even if she really becomes an in-law in the future, she doesn't want to see her often!

"Hehe, you kid is really sensible, and my aunt wants to be closer to you, but I came late today, and I have to go back after a while, next time my aunt invites you to play in the Yongping Marquis Mansion."

Li Qingyi looked up at the sun hanging in the middle outside, and said, "Auntie, what's the hurry, why don't you leave after dinner?" c

Mrs. Yongping Hou explained a few words again and again, and walked away as if she was burning her buttocks.

Ruan didn't interject from beginning to end, sent Mrs. Yongping Hou back, and asked Li Qingyi what was going on.

Li Qingyi briefly explained.

Ruan couldn't help but sigh with disgust: "Hurry!"

Li Qingyi smiled: "When I clean up Song Xiaohou again, they will definitely not come again!"

Ruan Shi was surprised: "Clean up Song Yang?"

"Second aunt, don't worry, I'm measured!"

Ruan Shi gave a few more words, and Li Qingyi agreed.

After a while, he came back to talk.

"It's all done?"

"Yes, when the slave maid ordered the front yard to set up the car, she specially let the little marquis hear that the girl was going to Mobaoxuan in the afternoon and choose some pen and ink for painting."

Li Qingyi curled her lips and smiled when she heard this, "Bring two more powerful mothers-in-law."

Xianglan knew that she was going to "do something" to the little marquis, so she hurriedly answered.

Chang Yan thought carefully and persuaded: "After all, this little marquis is the only son of the lord of Rongling and the marquis of Yongping, and he is indulgent and spoiled on weekdays, so the girl has to be more leisurely."

"yes, I know."

Li Qingyi didn't even change her clothes, and went out of the house directly with the girl's mother-in-law.

Mo Baoxuan is in the willow alley in the west of the city, which is not a big storefront, and the location is also a little biased.

But because the shop is run by a female shopkeeper, she is exquisite, and she can often make some fresh tricks on the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, which is quite popular with the ladies of the boudoir, and the business is getting better and better by word of mouth.

Li Qingyi went into the shop twice and chose a few pieces of paper and handy wolf hair to use as calligraphy and painting, and Shelan couldn't help but ask, "Girl, can the little Marquis of Song really come to find the girl?" A big man, but he was damaged a few words, so he doesn't want to do anything with the girl, right?"

Li Qingyi said with a smile: "You can't do it, but he has the best face, and he must come to me to theorize and get back to the field."

The chief was disdainful, "Theory? With his brain, he can't hear others scolding him, is it still theoretical?"

Xiang Lan sneered, "Sister Chang Lang, if you let Song Xiaohou hear this, he won't have to faint on the spot? But if any Lei Shizi comes with him, I'm afraid it won't be easy to do, but he knows kung fu!"

Diaphragm

Turning his head to look at Li Qingyi, "I don't know how Lei Shizi stretched out his hand, is the slave an opponent?"

Li Qingyi saw her serious look and said with a smile: "Silly girl, if Lei Ye comes, let's naturally stop, how can we really fight with him, but I don't think Lei Ye will come."

Song Yang's anger in the morning will definitely not be able to endure in the afternoon, as soon as he hears that she is coming to Mo Baoxuan, he will definitely come with her, and he will not bring Lei Ye, a person smarter than him, to see the excitement, otherwise it will be easy to be even more embarrassed.

This is the experience of Song Yang and Lei Ye who have been together for many years.

Chang Yan went out to let out the wind, and after about a stick of incense, she turned over and came back to report, "Song Xiaohou's carriage stopped at the mouth of the alley, and people have already come this way."

Li Qingyi nodded, walked out of Mo Baoxuan's door, and walked in the opposite direction.

There is a small alley behind the willow alley, and at the end of it is a narrow and slender alley, which is a small road leading to the street.

However, this path is wet and mossy in summer, and the road is slippery and easy to bump in winter, so people would rather take a detour than walk from here, and few people usually come.

Li Qingyi deliberately led Song Yang to a remote place, so he pretended to pass through this small alley.

As soon as Song Yang entered the willow alley, he saw a woman with a hat covering her face and a maidservant coming out of Mo Baoxuan, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

Although he couldn't see the face, he knew the garment.

This is what Li Qingyi wore in the Li Mansion!

Seeing that Li Qingyi only had a corner of her skirt left, and she was about to disappear from sight, Song Yang hurriedly took a few steps to follow.

Hmph, this girl just hurt him in and out of words, he wants to ask carefully, why is this Li family girl so tricky! Insulting visitors! Whose rule is this? He wants to stand on the moral high ground and scold Li Qingyi fiercely!

Li Qingyi and the two girls are both delicate girls, even if the alley is narrow, it is not difficult to move around.

But Song Yang is different, if he is not careful, he will rub against the uneven wall, and the little marquis of Song Xiao, who has fine skin and tender meat, has been a little embarrassed all the way, and he turned the alley and was about to raise his eyes to find where Li Qingyi went.

Song Yang was stunned for a moment, he hadn't even broken the oily skin since he was a child, and he was suddenly treated like this, and it took him a long time to react!

I was beaten up?!!!

"Ahh What people! Dare to beat Lao Tzu! Do you know who Lao Tzu is?"

However, the other party is silent, it is a thrash! Although the strength of the fist did not cause him to hurt internally, it was no problem to make him hurt all over his body for ten days and half a month.

Song Yang was stuffed in a sack, and the intimidation failed, so he had to change it to ask for help: "Someone! Someone! Little bunnies, where have they gone, come and save you!"

"Little Marquis!"