said it was a check, but there was no result in this check. But after a long time, everyone gradually forgot about it, and only Wen Wan began to kneel in the Buddhist hall every day to recite scriptures for her lost child.

Ji Man asked Alfalfa to go back to Nie's Mansion to inquire about how Errong and Nie Qingyun were doing. The last two patches of fierce medicine, I don't know if it will be self-defeating.

Fortunately, the news that Alfalfa brought back was still good, and Errong gave her a handkerchief to express his gratitude. Since it's gratitude, it should naturally be no bad thing. The two have a round house, and the relationship can naturally get closer.

The breath of spring was stronger, and Ji Man yawned, feeling a little sleepy. However, Moyu Marquis loves to toss, and invited a group of friends to enjoy the flowers and paint in the house, and she, as the main mother, naturally wanted to come over to entertain her.

Now she is standing next to Ning Yuxuan with her eyelids propped, and she is holding her orchid fingers to help him polish the ink, which is called red sleeves and fragrance.

There were several easels in the courtyard, and Ning Mingjie, Nie Qingyun, the Third Prince, and Qian Yingchen were all there.

Ji Man felt a little strange that Mo Yuhou had always claimed to be a princeling?

Ning Yuxuan was quietly painting a peony.

Ji Man took the time to glance at it, his peony was really gorgeous and greasy, it was really a rich flower in the world. Look at the narcissus painted by Ning Mingjie, it is called a fresh and elegant, Langyuan immortal.

Sure enough, what kind of heart paints what kind of flower, Ji Man glanced at Mo Yuhou's drawing board with disgust.

Not satisfied? Ning Yuxuan raised his eyebrows slightly and turned his head to look at her.

Startled, Ji Man hurriedly greeted him with a smile: No, no, Hou Ye painted the best.

The image of a good woman that I finally created can't be ruined like this. Ji Man gently held the teacup and came over: Hou Ye drank tea.

Glancing at this person who has been obedient a lot recently, Ning Yuxuan smiled in his eyes, took the tea and took a sip: Today's tea is good.

Ji Man is grateful, she doesn't know how to make tea, she is disgusted by this master every time, and today she finally got a good sentence, and it was not in vain that she broke a few high-end teapots of two taels of silver.

It's just that there is more water soaking, less tea leaves, and the water tastes a little strange, and you probably use well water. And isn't this tea from last year? You just came with the new tea and you hide it to drink next year?

Mo Yuhou glanced at the stiffened smile of the person next to him, and finally reassured: Anyway, it's hard for you.

Fuck your uncle! Ji Man gave him a middle finger in his heart, this guy is a Virgo, right? Is it? Such a picky hair, I can't bear it.

scolded in my heart, and the smile on my face was smooth: the concubine will pay attention to it next time, and soak it better.

Well. Ning Yuxuan raised his hand and dotted the stamens of the peony, a painting was almost finished, and the cinnabar in the small plate next to him was almost gone, he pointed to the greasy peony and asked her: Sang Yu, do you see that I painted it like?

Ji Man glanced at it and nodded: It's very similar.

A peony is vivid, how can it not be like.

Ning Yuxuan looked at the painting, then at her, and chuckled: I asked, does the painting look like you?

Ji Man was stunned, a little dazed, this was to praise her for looking like a flower? Should she thank him? But looking at such a delicate flower, Ji Man felt that she couldn't say the word thank you.

Hearing this, several people next to him put down their paintbrushes and came around. Nie Qingyun seemed to be in a good mood, glanced at the sketchpad and then at her, and said with a smile: It's really quite similar.

The eyebrows are like willows without sweeping, the lips are red without dotting, and the eyes are black like a natural mole with shallow eyebrows. It's really right to say that she is a rich flower in the world.

The third prince also smiled and nodded: Look, Yu Xuan painted flowers, but he painted his cousin's gods, thinking about the two of you recently, the relationship is also very good.

Ning Yuxuan chuckled twice, his tone was particularly doting, and he tapped the tip of Ji Man's nose and said: She, she has been well-behaved recently, and she is really cute. It would be nice if I had been so relieved in the morning.

Ji Man was covered with goosebumps when he said this, and his eyelids jumped.

Even if she wants to act on the spot, it's not good to prepare her psychologically. It's scary to look like this all of a sudden!

The three princes and everyone began to laugh, recently Mo Yuhou has been quite fond of Nie Sangyu, and everyone has heard this rumor. If you come to see it today, several people will be relieved.

There is a meadow in the garden, and in the middle of the garden is a place reserved for banquets and dancers. Ji Man was staring at the grass in a daze, when suddenly he saw something floating from the other side of the yard and jumped onto the lawn.

The long white dancing sleeves flew in the air, the willow waist was lightly tied, Wen Wan only wore a white hosta on her head, and she was white like a nine-day fairy descending to earth, standing on tiptoe, dancing among the flowers and green grass.

This trick came wonderfully, Wen Wan had been ill for a long time, and Mo Yuhou only went to see her a few times, and didn't stay overnight. Today is good, the weather is good, and everyone is in a good mood, Wen Wan came here to dance such a dance, sweeping away the previous decadence, and making Mo Yuhou's eyes light up again.

The man was a visual animal, and several people in the yard were quietly watching Wen Wan dancing at the moment, and no longer spoke. The sound of silk and bamboo in the distance is the soundtrack for her, gently stepping on the tune, singing softly:

Ruigong Lang Yuan. Listen to Jun Tiandi music, know him a few times. Competing for the world, a new biography of lotus picking. The willow waist is light, and the warbler has a tongue. Who is bound by the smoke and waves. Helplessly, the heavenly step has already urged the shift to change. But driving Cailuan, Hibiscus is looking forward to it. May every year, accompany this feast.

Such a singing voice, such a figure, and such a fairy appearance that can only be seen from a distance and cannot be blasphemed, just like when Ning Yuxuan was tempted by Wen Wan, he went to the Qinglou with her to make a fool of himself, and saw her dancing such a song on stage. It's inappropriate, but that dance can conquer a man's heart.

And the memories that had almost been forgotten this morning were hooked up by this dance again, Ji Man glanced at Ning Yuxuan, and looked at his eyes to know that the heroine had succeeded.

I didn't expect Wen Wan to have such a hand, I thought that she would only consume Ning Yuxuan's love for her little by little, but I didn't expect that she would be smart and would wake up a man's heart with good memories.

After a dance, Wen Wan didn't say a word, saluted and left. She seemed to have come only for Ning Yuxuan alone, and she didn't even take a second look at the third prince.

Wan'er was rude, and Yuxuan sued her on her behalf. Mo Yuhou came back to his senses and saluted the three princes.

Anyway. The third prince smiled faintly: This woman is also rare, and she can sing the words of this song to accompany the banquet.

This was a bit demeaning, Mo Yuhou pursed his lips slightly, and did not speak.

The atmosphere suddenly stiffened. Nie Qingyun sneered and said, "Let's go to the bar, and the painting is almost done."

It's good. Mo Yuhou asked: What do the three princes think?

The third prince nodded. Ning Yuxuan asked them to wait here for a while, and he went back to the Rose Garden.

Ji Man didn't have to think about what he was doing in the Rose Garden, the relationship between the male and female protagonists was reconciled again, and the workload of her second female had increased again, so it was a bit of a headache to think about.

Ning Mingjie was still standing in front of the easel and painting.

Didn't the young master finish the painting? Ji Man asked in a low voice.

Ning Mingjie drew the narcissus carefully, glanced at the third prince and Nie Qingyun who walked to the side to speak, turned his head and smiled lightly at her: Come and see.

Ji Man walked over, and the narcissus on his drawing board was lifelike, and he looked very elegant.

It's not so much that you are a rich flower in the world, but that you are actually so elegant. Ning Mingjie dried the drawing paper, and seemed to be in a good mood: You put this thing away, I shouldn't have time to send it for framing.

Good. Ji Man took the painting very solemnly, thought about it, took the pen himself, and wrote a sentence next to the painting with a brush that was not very proficient:

The quiet place is better, the heart is elegant, and it is not a rich flower in the world.

There was something bright in Ning Mingjie's eyes, but for a moment, he stepped back politely: Then we will take the first step and wait for Yuxuan at the door.

Good. Ji Man sent them out with a smile, and then gave the painting to Alfalfa and asked her to frame it.

In the evening, Ning Yuxuan really went to Wen Wan's place, and Ji Man didn't feel any surprise, just lying on the bed looking at the painting, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was in a good mood.

The next day, I went to say hello to the old lady, and met Ning Mingjie again, Ji Man looked at him several times, and felt that although this person had the same face as the scumbag, he was really many times better than Xu Xi. It's a pity that the second male is also the female protagonist, not hers.

Ning Yuxuan and Wen Wan were so good that they blended oil in honey again, but they didn't snub Ji Man too well, and sent a lot of things to her yard.

Qi Siling is happy, as long as Wen Wan is willing to do what she says, she will definitely be able to win favor, she still hasn't pressed the wrong treasure.

Although Hou Ye didn't favor her, Qi Siling also felt that he had finally turned over, and when he met Ji Man on the road, he spoke with a lot of confidence: Madam, the recent account book was sent to the concubine, and the concubine looked at it and felt that there were many places that were inappropriate, why did you seem to have a lot of extra silver when you were in charge of the accounts?

Ji Man looked at her and said with a smile: Isn't the more silver, the better?

Qi Siling pursed her lips and said quite aggrievedly: Madame, does this mean to blame the concubine? But the expenses are all in the account book, and the concubine body has not moved half a cent.

Ji Man nodded: Then you can return the account book to me, it is better to have a surplus of silver.

Qi Siling just wanted to choke a few words, but she didn't expect Nie Sangyu to really ask her for the account book. She definitely refused, so she said with a haha: Madam is tired, this kind of thing, it's better to be a concubine.

From the last time she had an accident to now, Qi Siling has been in charge of the accounts for a long time, Ji Man glanced at her, turned around and walked back: Ask my sister to ask for it, since my sister refuses to give it, then I still ask the old lady to ask for it.

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