www.novelhall.com, the fastest updated peasant girl concubine, don't be too sweet the latest chapter!The man didn't answer, but stopped his writing. The narrow and long phoenix raised his eyes and looked at the teenager quietly.
The teenager swallowed a slobber. He was most afraid of the eyes of the uncle, because he couldn't see through, and he always felt that the next sentence could not satisfy him. A beast would rush out of his eyes and eat him in one bite.
"Aunt Liu is going to join the chamber of commerce and should get up early. I'm afraid that I won't be able to catch up when I overslept...I can tonight...can I rest early?"
"Go." The man lowered his eyes, and continued his comment.
The boy didn't recover for a while.
It's done?
So easy?
"Is there anything else?"
"No, no! Uncle, you will have to get up early tomorrow. Going out, I will be scared if the uncle is not with me."
After talking, the teenager immediately slipped.
In the study, the man's brush paused over the copy, and he could not write for a long time.
The nib slowly condensed thick ink and dripped down, leaving a black stain on the copy.
As if his heart was messy, the texture was unclear.
He has tried his best to restrain himself.
Control yourself not to cross that wall, not to see her, not to appear in front of her, nor to let her appear in front of yourself.
But he still couldn't hold back, and asked the teenager to go to the guest house, and use a third person to get connected with her, to secretly explore her bit by bit, word by word.
Just now the teenager said that when he was asked to join the Chamber of Commerce together, he felt an overwhelming joy in his heart.
Feng Qingbai threw the brush out of his hand in frustration and gasped against his forehead.
He felt he was going crazy.
He got up, pushed out the door, and stepped involuntarily to the back wall of the guest house. Feng Qingbai stood against the wall and looked up at the night sky.
The starlight flickered, the moonlight dim, and deserted and lonely.
And in the guest house behind him, it was just lively.
Someone is singing, there is not one word in the tone, but the cheers and praises are endless.
Even across the courtyard wall, he could imagine how joyful the scene was.
With a slightly hooked lip angle, the man closed his eyes and began to imagine in his mind, at this time he was also in that scene, sitting beside the girl, watching them laugh and listening to them.
Qian Wanjin sang only half a song, and two of the three audience members in the courtyard had already laughed upside down. Even Wei Hong couldn't help it, and his shoulders tremble several times.
After spending most of their time in the painting, they had to learn a song for Qian Wanjinfei.
There was a lot of money spent on silver. The result I learned was that I was barely able to listen to my ears when I sang on the painting. When they returned to the courtyard, Qian Wanjin had forgotten the tone.
The final interpretation of the result, using Qian Wanjin's own words to evaluate, is that he can sing the tune without being tuned, he is also a personal talent.
"Did you laugh enough?" Tear off the veil, put away the orchid fingers, Qian Wanjin stared at Liu Yusheng, "Aren't you saying that letting the master sing to make you amused, is it hard to work hard? The smile is endless!"
"I am very happy now, and I can't take it anymore." Liu Yusheng's eyes were almost gone, and he wiped tears several times.
Qian Wanjin, if you want to learn to sing, sing songs, and you can also learn the song set of others.
Orchid fingers, swing around, flirting.
"This matter can only be known to the four of us. If the fifth person knows, don't blame the young man for killing me!"
Liu Yusheng, "Relax, top secret information is only digested internally."
Rhubarb, "Master, I must keep my mouth shut."
Wei Hong, "I never gossip."
Qian Wanjin believed.
But he forgot, Wei Hong never gossip, but she carried gossip.Liu Yusheng's internal digestion, that internal, has a particularly wide range.There is rhubarb, and his mouth is closed, but the timing of his closing is always silent.
On the moon, there is a lively break.
The lights in the guest house went out and people stopped.The people outside the courtyard wall still stood against the wall and stood for a long time.
Moonlight hit him in the face, even more lonely.
Early the next morning, Liu Yusheng got up early.
Today is the day of the official opening of the chamber of commerce. She wants to go early to see if there is any news about Baicao Valley. She did not know the follow-up of the missing person yesterday. If the person is fine, will it appear in the chamber of commerce today?
She didn't have to find the people of Baicao Valley, but if there was a chance to answer the doubts in her refining medicine, she still wanted to try it.Regardless of fame and fortune, it is as if a person has encountered a problem in their favorite field and wants to seek communication to find the answer.She likes medical skills and likes to study in this area.This is her interest.
And today the Chamber of Commerce still has their seats, Xinghua Village Cough Cream is also to be displayed in the venue.
In addition to producing fruit wine medicinal liquor in the past few years, she has also launched some regular medicines, such as medicines for children with colds, cold fever powder, and cough cream.Both are commonly used and not prominent.
It can benefit the people without too conspicuously creating a sense of crisis for the peers, and avoids a big move.
"Aunt Liu, Aunt Liu, are you going to the chamber of commerce today?" In the guest house, there was a cry from the teenager suddenly.
Qian Wanjin, who counted the beams under the eaves of Dahuang, immediately probed, and frowned at the people who had broken into the courtyard. "Who are you? What are you yelling at? What aunt Liu, who are you looking for?"
The young man looked at Qian Wanjin without any hassle. "Before asking someone else's name, please report it to your house. This is the rule."
Wearing a light blue belted robe, wearing a white jade crown, the ten-year-old stood with his hands on his back, his expression was faint, and he looked quite elegant.
One-on-one style.
"Idiot." Qian Wanjin rolled his eyes. "There's no aunt Liu here. You've found the wrong place. I don't want to know who you are. It's free to tell each other your names. You can't leave."
Aunt Liu?Who else can you find besides coming to the blessings?
This kid's oily face and white face are not a good thing at first glance.
Before going out, he promised to take good care of Fu's family at home, not to let her be pitted.
There are so many bad people outside, and Qian Wanjin inexplicably feels like my family has grown up.
The young man looked at Qian Wanjin and gave him back, "Oh."
In the West Room, Liu Yusheng opened the door and walked out. The teenager immediately smiled, "Aunt Liu!"
"..." Looking at the pretending boy, Liu Yusheng had mixed tastes.
Aunty sister.
The little emperor's aunt?
Do she dare?Do you think your neck is not hard enough?
"How did you come?" she asked.
Qian Wanjin stepped over to block her and the teenager, "Fu Ma, do you know this kid?"
Liu Yusheng nodded, "I saw it yesterday, his name is...Mo Feng, and he lives in this small courtyard."
Wei Hong glanced at Mo Feng beside him, then looked away.
She knew, but she had to pretend not to know.
The teenager has also jumped over and squeezed Qian Wanjin to the side. "Aunt Liu, I also want to go to the Chamber of Commerce to play. Let's go together!"
Qian Wanjin got angry, and raised his hand to separate the teenagers, "Far away and far away! Get together so close, men and women don't understand and understand!"