The smile on Fu Ya's face turned cold when she heard this, she hooked the baby's cute little nose, and whispered mysteriously to the baby,

"Shh~ The bad guy is coming~ Don't make a sound, otherwise if the bad guy finds out, the big bad guy will know that Yin Yin's brother is nearby, and the big bad guy won't dare to go back to the base camp."

When the little baby saw the serious look of the big sister, he immediately nodded his little head with super serious cooperation, and covered his little mouth with his little hand, "Okay!" The sound is silent! ”

"That's good!" Fu Ya praised the baby very seriously, and glanced at the cloak next to her with her eyes.

Zhisang immediately understood, picked up the cloak and draped it on the little girl's body, and at the same time covered the small tea sound of milk in her arms.

Soon, a sound of footsteps sounded outside the car, and the next moment a cool breeze suddenly entered, and the curtain was lifted.

"Girl, freshly baked dim sum, this dim sum shop has a good business, there are a lot of people, I don't know who poured water on his firewood, and it can't be used, and now I have transferred new firewood from other shops, so this pot has been out for a long time, so the girl has been waiting for a long time."

Chunyue diligently handed in the snacks, looking at her appearance, it seemed that she still wanted to get some praise.

Fu Ya didn't accept her affection, and waved her hand after signaling Zhisang to take it, asking her to quickly put down the curtain, and coughed.

Zhisang immediately faked the tiger's might, and reprimanded after pulling the snack, "Don't put the curtain down quickly, this autumn wind is cold, what can I do if the girl is blowing!" You just reply outside the curtain, it's really ignorant! ”

Zhisang already looked at her unpleasantly, not to mention that this girl had just said bad things about her today, which made her even more arrogant.

Chunyue listened to her reprimand, and dared to be angry and had to put down the curtain.

Fu Ya breathed a sigh of relief with satisfaction, and pretended to be annoyed, "What about the coachman?" Does it take so long to clear the road? Hurry up and rush! I don't know if this girl is in a hurry! ”

Outside the carriage, Chunyue's slightly heartless echo sounded quickly, "Yes, slave maid, let's take a look!" ”

Fu Ya knew that the coachman definitely didn't go to Qingdao, it was just an excuse.

Moreover, Wei Jiangshen has everything in his palm, and at first glance, he can control the time when the coachman returns.

"Hmph, he's reliable." The little girl muttered.

After a while, the coachman returned, and when he returned, he asked Sin to explain how the debris was so difficult to find.

Fu Ya knew this, so she pretended to be annoyed and scolded him to drive quickly.

Under Fu Ya's urging, in order to "make up", the coachman's carriage drove extremely fast, but he was afraid that the little girl of Chunyue who followed the carriage would have to trot all the way.

Zhisang covered her mouth and laughed beside her, Fu Ya glared at her strangely, and at the same time had a big lady's temper, urging the coachman to hurry up.

It usually takes two quarters of an hour to walk, but today it takes less than a quarter of an hour.

When they arrived at the Xiangguo Mansion, Fu Ya first went to meet the lady and the old lady of the Xiangguo Mansion, and the two of them were very surprised to see Fu Ya coming.

However, as soon as Fu Ya entered the door, she hinted that she had something serious to say to Qin Xuanyi.

What can two little girls do? Old Madam Qin and Duchess immediately understood that there was something to be handed over to their son, Qin Xiaoyan, so they didn't think much about it, and asked her to find Qin Xuanyi.

Qin Xuanyi was in the warm pavilion, leaning on the low table landscape screen, looking at the butterflies flying in the glass cage in front of her in a daze, and when she saw Fu Ya walking in, she was stupid for a moment.

"What kind of eyes do you have? Why is it like seeing me like seeing a ghost, what's wrong with my makeup today? ”