Chapter 382： Get married (2)

I felt a little ironic in my heart, but I didn't show it on my face. I took the food container with a smile, and opened it on the spot, tasted it, and praised it: "The taste is so good ... sister Qing is very good."

Liu Qingqing pursed her lips with a smile: "Sister, you like it."

The two chatted for more than half an hour, not only the piano, calligraphy and painting, but even a few words about what happened that day at Qi Wang's other courtyard, after which Liu Qingqing left Mozhuyuan.

On the way, Ziying couldn't help sighing softly: "Girl, don't look at this Nangongfu's three girls as the county master. It's kind to treat people. Even the people in her yard are kind to us, not like The young lady's Bang Ching House ... "

"Shut up!" Liu Qingqing looked calmly and whispered, "Ziying, you must remember the words of misfortune, otherwise, don't stay by my side, you will lose your life. . "The backyard of the deep house is not so good. This big Nangong palace, you must be careful every step of the way!

Ziying was terrified, and nodded again and again: "Girl, slaves remember."

Liu Qingqing nodded, no longer talking, and returned directly to the lotus garden where he was temporarily staying.

After entering the room, Liu Qingqing sat down in a chair by the window and picked up a book, but he was a little absent-minded, thinking of the conversation he had just had with Nangong Yan, and he couldn't help but twitch his lips.

This big girl in Nangong Palace is not only the first beauty of Wangdu, but she is also famous. However, according to her, the three girls are masters who are hidden from view. Outsiders only think that she is lucky to get Shaoguang County. Lord's title. However, she felt that Nangong's talent was definitely not worse than that of Nangong's, and most importantly, her eyes, mind, and nature were much stronger than Nangong's.

To put it bluntly, Nangong Aunt is an outstanding family maid, and it is indeed much better than the average boudoir. But Nangong Yan, she had a unique temperament that she couldn't say ... At first Liu Qingqing didn't understand what it was. Until the two talked about some bandits, she realized that it was a kind of killing. Gas.

Liu Qingqing was lost in thought, and it wasn't until Ziying came in that she let her return.

"Girl, there's Yingying next to Madam." Ziying whispered nervously.

She and her girl lived in Nangongfu for a few months. She naturally knew that Ying Ying was the confidant of the eldest wife Zhao, so it was inevitable that she had some sincerity.

In contrast, Liu Qingqing was still calm and calm, she got up gracefully, adjusted her clothes, and went out to meet.

"I've seen Girl Liu." Ying Ying saluted Liu Qingqing with a smile.

"You don't have to be so polite." Liu Qingqing hurriedly avoided, and asked, "He came to me, but what did the lady have to say?"

Ying Ye respectfully said: "This slave is not aware. The slave is only ordered by his wife to come and invite the girl to Jinhuayuan."

Obviously, the other party's etiquette and tone were not thoughtful and could not pick out the slightest mistake, but Liu Qingqing felt inexplicably a bit unnatural.

"Then there is a laborer leading the way." Liu Qingqing nodded slightly, took Ziying, and walked out.

Several people came all the way to the Jinhua Academy. Liu Qingqing stepped forward without humility and saluted Zhao: "I have seen his wife." Her manners were calm and her behavior was perfect as measured by a ruler.

"Girl Liu is here, please sit down." Zhao smiled mildly, but was alienated.

"Mrs. Xie." After Liu Qingqing was blessed again, he took a seat and straightened his thin waist.

Zhao didn't say why she was looking for her. Liu Qingqing didn't actively ask, but she smiled and sat calmly, without any restraint.