Youjia Inn

It is said that since the day when the Nine Princesses and Jiyan met, Shen Zhihua and Xie Zi'an have been like honey in honey, "passing on the geese" twice in three days.

He sneaked out of Xiangfu to deliver letters every now and then, and his lightness skills were greatly improved in the practice of climbing over the wall from time to time.

Seeing the two of them fighting fiercely, Qing Huan was also very happy in his heart. A few days ago, seeing a matchmaker stepping through the threshold of Xiangfu's house, the two of them were finally about to achieve a positive result.

"Qing Huan, miss is already up, don't get up quickly!" Lu Yi urged Qing Huan beside the bed.

Sleeping in a daze, Qing Huan rubbed his eyes. The sky beside the bed was still bright, so Miss Shen has already woken up?

Freshen up casually, look barely tidy, and rush to the lady's room.

Open the door, girl, the mother-in-law has already finished taking care of Miss Shen to wash up, and the red Buddha probably did Qinghuan's job.

With embarrassment on his face, Qing Huan quickly took the food box that the little girl beside him had just brought up, and laid out the food and vegetables graciously.

"Are you up?" The lady picked up a small porcelain spoon, gently scooped up a small mouthful of emerald Ruyi porridge and put it into her mouth.

"I didn't know Miss got up so early today." Qing Huan said with an embarrassed smile, "Why did Luyi wake me up so late today?"

"You're blaming them, isn't it because you are lazy?" Miss Shen scolded with a smile.

Qing Huan pursed her lips, "Miss is right, I am the one who is lazy."

"Ha, I won't tease you. I told them to call you later. It's because I got up early and you are very sleepy. I will let you sleep for a while and remember to follow me to Huaguang Temple .”

Miss Shen just drank half a bowl of porridge in a hurry, and didn't touch any other side dishes earlier.

The eating speed is faster than usual, not a little bit, "Okay, I'm done eating, Qinghuan, you go and clean up, let's go in a while."

As soon as he got into the carriage and took a few steps on tiptoe, Qing Huan's eyelids began to twitch and he fell asleep.

On one side, Miss Shen's eyes were piercing, as bright as a newborn baby.

As soon as the carriage passed several densely populated streets, Miss Shen couldn't help but lift up a corner of the curtain, she didn't dare to poke her head out blatantly, so she had to peek out from the corner of her eye.

"What's there to see outside?" Qing Huan was about to send his head out from the corner where Shen Zhihua opened the curtain to have a look.

"Ah, ah, come back." Shen Zhihua put down the curtain, "It's nothing to see, what do you think you are being looked at like this."

Qing Huan sat down obediently, leaned his head on the car in a dazed manner, and continued to ask in a daze, "What are you looking at, miss?"

"See if you can see it."

"What are you in a hurry for? Although Huaguang Temple is just to the south of the city, it's not a short walk away."

"I just want to see, okay?"

"Miss, are you in such a hurry?" Qing Huan suddenly regained his energy, and looked suspiciously at Miss Shen with his small eyes, "Just now, I wanted to ask, miss, you don't need to be in such a hurry even if you are a Buddha. Go to Huaguang?"

"Today is the first day of the new year. I was supposed to come to worship the Buddha with my mother. Yesterday, my mother was not in good health. I was always afraid that one thing would not be done well or that one would not be done well when I came here by myself, so it's always better to be earlier. "Miss Shen explained.

"Oh, I'm not telling the truth." Qing Huan continued to stare into Miss Shen's eyes.

"I, I, have an appointment with Mr. Xie." Shen Zhihua said softly, blushing and smiling sweetly.

"Mine!" Qing Huan opened his mouth to exclaim, but Shen Zhihua covered his mouth.

"Shh, keep your voice down—"

"No wonder, you asked me to deliver the letter yesterday." Qing Huan said in a low voice, "Miss, you are too bold, can't you wait a little longer, this good thing is about to happen, Miss can't restrain herself Is that heart that has already fallen on Mr. Xie? If someone finds out about it, how will they be punished, Mr. Xie will let you do this nonsense?"

"Oh, don't talk about it, you don't understand." Qing Huan kept talking, and Miss Shen hurriedly stopped her, "It's like three autumns if we don't see each other for a day, not to mention that we haven't seen each other since that day, which is rare If there is a chance, I won’t see you this time, if I want to meet again, I will have to wait until I get married, how long will I have to wait to get married.”

"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have sent it for you. It's okay to send a letter. Now I'm sending the dignified lady of Xiangfu abroad. Alas, I don't know how many layers of skin I have to peel off." Qing Huan murmured cautiously.

"I knew you would not be willing to give it away, so I didn't dare to tell you so early." Miss Shen stretched out a piece of jade and pointed to Qinghuan's nose, "Now we are grasshoppers on a boat, clever Don't get caught out."

"Yes, yes, yes, my eldest lady." Qing Huan could only sigh helplessly.

Miss Shen knelt down on the futon as usual, prayed, and offered incense. The steps were quite a few steps, but her heart had already gone outside, and there was only an empty shell left in worshiping the Buddha. Qinghuan could only shake his head.

"Miss, do you think Mr. Xie will come?" The master and servant resting in the west wing began to feel uneasy.

"It will come, definitely will." Ms. Shen took a sip of tea, saying that it was the best Biluochun tea, and it tasted like white water in her mouth.

"I didn't receive the confirmation letter yesterday, but you sent the letter. Who knows if Mr. Xie will accompany you to mess around." Qing Huan opened the door and leaned half of his body out to look around.

A suave and suave rich man came from a distance, Qing Huan was stunned, this, isn't this the stupid guy he met in the tavern that day?Is it him?

"Are you coming, are you coming?" Shen Zhihua asked anxiously.

"Are you here? A handsome young man?" Qing Huan closed the door and said.

"That's it—" Shen Zhihua said happily, she couldn't help standing up, she seemed to want to go out to greet her.

"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry." Qing Huan pushed Shen Zhihua back, "Waiting, you can't wait for a moment? Are you so anxious?"

Shen Zhihua's blush turned into a big apple, and she was secretly annoyed that she had lost a bit of ladylike demeanor, alas, forget it, I guess Xie Lang, who is generally a lady, doesn't like it.

"Boom, boom, boom!" The stingy voice sounded rhythmically.

"Miss Shen?" The lazy and gorgeous voice really made people's bones go numb.

"Hurry up and open the door." Shen Zhihua got up and called in a low voice.

"Squeak." The door opened.

"Xie Lang—"

Whoops, Qing Huan shook the goosebumps all over her body after so many twists and turns, and went out wisely to close the door.

After standing for a while, there was no movement in the room, and no one came outside, just staring blankly at the closed door.

Qing Huan always felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, as if he had been bet by something.

Sitting on the steps, tilting his head and thinking about it for a while, Qing Huan stood up again, patted the dirt on his buttocks, saw that nothing was pleasing to the eye, and kicked away the small stones on the ground, feeling so upset Layers of spider silk.

What will they do, you and I will recite poems to match each other, chanting Lang Youqing and Concubine Interested?

Embracing each other intimately, lovingly, looking at each other?Huh...Qing Huan stretched out his hand and rubbed the goosebump on the wrong arm, and drowned...

How could Mr. Xie have such a coincidence that he hooked up with our young lady in the Ninth Princess?

Qing Huan couldn't help thinking of the situation when Xie Zi'an chased him out that night, and also thought of the mask he gave the lady, could it be because of my mask?

If this mask hadn't been given to the lady, wouldn't Xie Dalentou be in the room today?God, what am I thinking!

Qinghuan shook her head like a rattle, shaking out those messy thoughts.

I don't want to blow the northwest wind here, and I'm thinking about things, and nothing will happen.

Qing Huan walked forward and knocked on the door, "Miss, you guys are chatting, I'm going out for a walk, and I'll call you when it's time."

"Okay, let's go." There was a reply from the room.

Qinghuan also walked absent-mindedly, and wherever she went, it all depended on fate.Unknowingly, I walked onto the path leading to the peach tree.

"Hey! Ah Yao! Are you there!" the girl put her hands to her mouth and shouted to the tree.

A young man jumped down from the tree and landed lightly without making a sound.There was a rain of peach blossoms, and the fragrance of flowers was refreshing.

"Why, do you regret giving me the mask?" the boy asked.

"You, you, you!" Qing Huan stared at the icy young man in front of him, "It's okay to say no! It's annoying!"

"Now tell him the truth, tell him that the mask is yours, tell him that it was you on the Lantern Festival, maybe, it's too urgent."

The young man tempted Qing Huan to tell the truth with his clear voice, but the effect didn't seem to be good.

"I don't want it, who likes that Lengtouqing!"

Qing Huan said angrily, and sat down on the root of the tree, resting his chin on his hands, looking angrily at the blue sky.

"Then what are you bothering about?" Tao Yao asked with a paralyzed face.

"Tch, I don't have one. Forget it, it's just an unspeakable annoyance in my heart. I don't know what's wrong."

Qing Huan scratched at her hair angrily, and a few strands of messy hair came out from her forehead, and she couldn't get it behind her ears no matter how she flicked it.

"Ah. To put it bluntly, it's a word for love. Heh, I thought you were different, but in the end you were also trapped by love."

A smile appeared on the corner of Taoyao's mouth, it was only on the skin, not into the flesh, and it was even more icy cold, "The fate you asked for for others, you will send it with your own hands, your wish has come true, aren't you happy?"

"Happy, happy, lovers will finally get married, you and me, the matchmaker, are also boundless meritorious deeds."

Qing Huan blew the messy hair on his forehead, "Yes, you are right, I should be happy for Miss, after all, they are such a beautiful couple."

Qing Huan smiled sincerely, showing a row of big white teeth, "May the two of them live forever and be a couple forever."

"You know, your miss made the wish?" Tao Yao raised her eyebrows.

"I don't know, I just said it casually, what a coincidence." Qing Huan stood up, "Talking to you, I feel much better, so don't think too much about it, I don't like Mr. Xie."

"Xie Lang, that day I made a wish under this peach grove." Shen Zhihua's voice came over.

"Oh my god, why did they come here? They're too bold! Ah Yao, hurry up and hide!" Qing Huan pushed Tao Yao.

"They can't see mine." Tao Yao stood there motionless, "Besides, this is my place."

"Ah, why are you so ignorant, follow me, follow me." Qing Huan took Tao Yao's hand.

The boy was startled, but the girl's hand was warm, and there were slender but hard bones in the soft flesh, and he wanted to shake it off unaccustomed, but was held tightly by Qing Huan, and dragged away.

"Miss, I'm leaving! You guys talk! Remember to come back early!"

Shen Zhihua burst out laughing.Xie Zian frowned as he looked at the girl who was running around in a strange way.

"Who? Why are you so rude."

"That's my close girl. She grew up with me. She's treated differently from other girls. She's used to it. Don't you mind?"

Xie Zian shook his head: "I don't think so much about your people."

Heh, the eldest son of the Xie family is nothing more than that. Putting on a mask, no matter how impolite he is, he is cute and straightforward. When he takes off the mask and looks at an ordinary face, does everything cute turn into vulgarity?

The wind blows the conversation on the other side of Taoshu into Taoyao's ears word for word.

"What's wrong with you? Why is your face so stinky." Qing Huan put down Taoyao's hand, "Do you mind if I drag you away? It's okay if I don't."

Tao Yao shook her head and stretched out her hand, probably meaning to pull casually.

"Ah, you are still pushing your nose on your face, and opening a dyeing workshop when you give some color. Can you just pull this girl's hand?"

"Look." Taoyao pointed at the gate of the temple, and a few maids and women walked towards this side surrounded by a graceful and luxurious lady.

"My God! Why is Madam here?" Qing Huan turned his back, "I want to inform Miss."

"Don't be in a hurry, come here." I have already seen you, "Go this way."

Tao Yao pulled Qing Huan to the back of the house, and after a few breaths, she came out as two young girls talking and laughing, walking slowly.Isn't it Shen Zhihua and Qinghuan?

"Taoyao, can you do it?"

"You know Shen Zhihua so well, there must be no problem. Don't be nervous."

"Mother, why are you here?"

"I feel better, so I came here. Why, Hua'er doesn't want to see me as a yellow-faced woman."

"No, Mother looks just like Hua'er's sister, why is she a yellow-faced woman?"

"Girl Qinghuan, what's wrong with being so quiet today?"

"Hello Madam."

"She's a little uncomfortable, isn't she, Qinghuan."

"Ah."