This sister can deal with it, saying that she rebelled, she really rebelled

Qiao Xiuyu felt that this maid named Bai Lu seemed to dislike him, but he really couldn't figure out how he had offended her.

If he couldn't think of it, he stopped thinking about it, Qiao Xiuyu shook his head, and walked to the Mingyue Tower not far away in two or three steps.

In the building, not long after Shang Yunlan left, Shang Shaoyan was asking someone to clean up the fragments of the stone table that he had just kicked, looking at his slender hands with joy—haha, unexpected, these soft hands can be one Hit ten!

Just as he was enjoying himself, Shang Shaoyan heard Bai Shuang say: "County Lord, Lu Langjun is waiting for you outside, and he said he has something to say."

Shang Shaoyan was stunned for a moment, then patted himself on the forehead, secretly thinking that he was confused——she was going to the suburbs in a few days to smuggle those weapons to the northwest. Was Qiao Xiuyu fooled?

Shang Shaoyan walked outside the courtyard and saw Qiao Xiuyu who was looking up at the plum blossoms.

The snow in the south of the Yangtze River is fine and fine, and now it is falling on the oil-paper umbrella supported by Qiao Xiuyu; the hand holding the umbrella is slender, white, and well-proportioned, while the other hand is folding flowers.

Xu Shi heard the noise, Qiao Xiuyu turned her head, her white skin, picturesque eyebrows, and black hair were not tied up, just hanging on her waist, swaying with the wind.

Shang Shaoyan's heart skipped a beat, and he stared blankly at Qiao Xiuyu.

This person is good-looking, she has always known; but she has never seen such a charming person.

"County Lord." Qiao Xiuyu smiled and brought back Shang Shaoyan's sanity, "I have some important matters at home, and I'm afraid I won't be back until tomorrow morning. I remember that tomorrow's lake tour will start at noon. County Lord, don't worry, I won't be late."

Shang Shaoyan was dazzled by that smile, and couldn't help lowering his eyes: "Well, you just go back."

Qiao Xiuyu did not leave just then, but hesitated for a moment, walked up to Shang Shaoyan in two or three steps, covered the wind and snow with an oil-paper umbrella, sighed softly, and smiled helplessly: "The county lord rushed to Shang Shaoyan in such a hurry. When I came out, I didn’t even bring an umbrella, so I should be more careful next time.”

After all, he leaned forward the umbrella in his hand slightly, waiting for Shang Shaoyan to take it.

Shang Shaoyan didn't know why, but his heart throbbed a little, but by some coincidence, he directly grabbed Qiao Xiuyu's hand.

Very warm, very delicate, like a piece of warm jade.

This thought flashed through her mind, and after realizing it, Shang Shaoyan, who was as cheeky as Shang Shaoyan, felt a little shy, and quickly let go of her hand.

But he never thought that Qiao Xiuyu would also let go of his hand, and the oiled paper umbrella turned over and landed in the snow.

The fine snow fell between Shang Shaoyan's eyebrows, which made her tremble. When she came back to her senses, she unexpectedly saw Qiao Xiuyu's slightly red face.

She uncomfortably picked up the umbrella from the ground. There was still residual heat on the handle of the umbrella. She didn't know what kind of psychology she had, and she quietly grasped the smooth bamboo joint. The temperature seemed to be scalding her heart. go.

Shang Shaoyan turned his face away, and said softly: "Then, let's go slowly."

……

In the afternoon, Mrs. Cheng came to Shang Shaoyan again: "An'an, thank you for arranging Ning'er's marriage for me, it's hard for you, a girl who hasn't left the cabinet..."

Shang Shaoyan didn't know why, but Qiao Xiuyu's warm and jade-like face flashed in front of him, but he soon came back to his senses, and there was still a just right smile on his face: "Auntie is polite. Although my cousin is a bit naughty, her temper is Well, in the past, marrying into the royal family was also a must."

After a pause, the smile on her face also carried a trace of bitterness: "It's just that the world is in chaos now, and the government of Zhen Guo is not as good as it used to be. I'm afraid my cousin's marriage will not be perfect."

What Shang Shaoyan said to Shang Yunlan earlier was true, but now it is too risky to marry a rich man, and it is much better to marry a slightly lonely side branch of the family.

"I just don't know, did my aunt think about the letter I sent to my aunt earlier?"

"Of course there are." Cheng smiled and held Shang Shaoyan's hand, she was really grateful, "Thanks to An An for taking care, otherwise Ning'er's marriage would not be easy to find. It's just that Cheng'en Gongfu is too shameless... ..."

Shang Shaoyan didn't think there was anything wrong: "It's okay. The third lady of Cheng'en Gong's mansion and I made an appointment to go to the lake tomorrow, and it's uncertain who will have no face at that time."

Cheng was very relieved of Shang Shaoyan, but she was still a little worried after hearing the words: "Just the two of you?"

The smile on Shang Shaoyan's lips deepened: "There is also a luthier."

Mrs. Cheng had also heard Yan Xuening talk about the luthier, and she smiled when she heard the words: "Very good, very good. My aunt sees that you are a well-behaved child, but she doesn't want to have such a narrow time."

Shang Shaoyan also couldn't help laughing: "Auntie doesn't know something, so the violinist is very useful. Not to mention taking him to slap the face of Duke Cheng'en's mansion, but just talking about his piano skills, it's really 'this The song should only have 'Ah!' in the sky."

Cheng thought Shang Shaoyan was praising him: "Wouldn't that be better?"

After a pause, she felt a little emotional: "An An is more cheerful and transparent now. If my sister Quan Xia knows, she will be very happy."