What is written on the scroll is about the discipline of the Detective Factory, and he needs to list the boxes to restrain it, and in the future, the Detective Factory will add a heavy makeup color to the Daqing Dynasty.

The girl didn't care about him, Ying Ying crossed the threshold, entered, and sat on the pear wood engraved chair at will, her slender jade legs naturally overlapped, very lazy.

Ming Yan stood respectfully behind the young lady.

In front of the study is a plane tree, behind which is a small bamboo forest, with carved and hollow sill windows open and sandalwood curtains hung up.

Under the north window, there is a delicate spotted bamboo couch, where you can lie down and enjoy the bamboo forest.

The summer breeze blows at the end of July, and I don't feel the heat.

In the center hangs a picture of wild cursive, the dragon flying phoenix dance font is beautiful, and there is a red seal in the lower right corner that reads: White Crane.

It turned out to be the true handiwork of Master Baihe, and a pair of gold is rare.

When Ye Zhi was in the prison of the country, he also heard Master Qin talk about the name of the master, and glanced at the little traitor who was still writing hard: "Xiao Chen, this painting is quite expensive, right?" Although I didn't study very well, I had heard of the reputation of Master Hakuzuru. ”

A slight voice like a cat reached Shen Chen's ears.

He said lightly: "The emperor gave it on the day of the palace test, and I don't need money." ”

Ye Zhi played with the Ruyi pile of embroidered purses sent around her waist, and said with her head bowed: "That's good, actually, I don't understand your literati style, I heard Qin Fuzi say that Master Baihe's painting is rare, and I will marry into the Shen Mansion in the future, so I naturally want to be a housekeeper and spend the money where it should be spent." ”

After all~

In the future, with Xiao Xiaochen, we must pay attention to education and spend a lot of silver. This sentence, she was reserved, but she didn't say it, so that the little traitor couldn't think that she was Meng Lang.

Will Xiao Xiao Chen be as cute as Xiao Ah Che? Haruka couldn't help but laugh out loud when she thought about it.

After learning that she was going to marry a traitor, Ye Zhi really planned to be good, the cost of rouge gouache shrank again and again, and the purchase of clothes and jewelry was not as generous as before, and the silver given by her mother was saved, in order to make the small life in the future better and better.

What she didn't know was that Shen Chen's business was getting bigger and bigger, and she didn't need to save that amount of money at all.

The golden and jade young man, the pen did not pause for half a minute, and there was no emotion in the bland: "I listen to you." ”

Ye Zhi was angry and stepped forward to ask, "Can't you stop?" You've been writing since I came in, and that's how you treat your fiancée? ”

As soon as she said that, she regretted it a little......

The little traitor in front of him lifted his eyelids, his eyes were frighteningly cold, giving people a sign of impending wind and rain.

Unfortunately.

Ming Yan on the side didn't notice it, and echoed her own young lady: "Yes, uncle, you also have to care about your fiancée." There is some distance between the Ye Mansion and the Shen Mansion, in order to see you, the young lady ran to your mansion two times in three days, and she was also worried that you would be fascinated by the woman outside, and Mrs. blamed her for this. ”

"Just like today, I sneaked out."

The sharp edge in the eyes of the young man on the desk darkened: "Oh, then what do you want me to do?" ”

This time, Ming Yan noticed that her uncle's face was not good, so she ran behind Miss and hid, and a voice like a mosquito came: "Accompany Miss more." ”

The sun was raging outside, but the air around the study was oppressive.

The maid was afraid of him, but Ye Zhi was not afraid, and her bright eyes as big as grapes looked at Shen Chen: "Ming Yan is right." ”

Shen Chen's expression was unknown, and the cool brown eyes in Danfeng's eyes were like a pool of stagnant water.

(End of chapter)