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As soon as Murong Qingyang arrives at the mirage door, she meets Ning'an who wants to go out. She thinks she has a case to investigate, so she stops him, "where are you going?"

"You don't care," Ning An bypassed her and continued to move forward. After two steps, he stopped and looked back to see that Murong Qingyang was still standing in the same place. He went back, "OK, let's take you to see."

Murong Qingyang is feeling for the coldness of his childhood. He immediately feels that he is a good friend. He puts his hand on his shoulder and says with a smile, "this is enough for a friend."

Ning'an shook her shoulder, shook her hand down, and said solemnly, "on the street, pay attention. Although you are not a girl, others don't know! " With that, he quickly slipped forward.

Murong Qingyang's reaction is not slow. She just kicks Ning'an's buttocks and laughs. It seems that her childhood familiarity is back. But the next moment, she is a little melancholy. After all, she is not the closest person in Ning'an.

Ning An kneaded the bottom in front, the corner of the mouth also raised, thought, forget it, don't care with her, just a spoiled girl.

To Qingyi Pavilion, Murong Qingyang opened his eyes, "you bring me here?"

Ning An holds an arm, "you want to dare not to go in even if, from go back."

"Who dares not go in?" Murong Qingyang raised his feet and went inside. "I've been to this place."

Ning An was surprised and asked her, "who did you come with?"

"Du Jinyan." She didn't mean to say that she came alone.

Ning An sinks a face, "you a girl how come to this kind of place?"

"Then why did you bring me?"

"With me, you can."

"Why can't I join Du Jinyan?"

“……”

Ning An thought for a long time, the reason given is a little strong, "he is younger than you, if something happens in it, do you want to protect him?"

Murong Qingyang, "his kung fu is not weak, and he can protect himself."

Two people quarrel mouth into the door, to the inside did not quarrel, small two see is a familiar customer, very warm welcome up, "rather childe came, or elegant word one?"

Ning'an nodded, familiar with Murong Qingyang upstairs, it is the last time he and an Yue drink that elegant room. The second child didn't ask them what they were drinking or eating. He said hello and went down again.

Murong Qingyang is a little strange, "just hang us here?"

"What's the hurry? I'll send it later," Ning An glanced at her. "I'm afraid I haven't eaten yet?"

Murong Qingyang sat down by the fence. On the stage of the hall, there were a group of dancers dancing. They were wearing peach red skirts and gold draped silk on their arms. The gauze like draped silk was shaken into the air by them. They swam like little golden dragons. They twisted their waists and stood on tiptoe, changing the formation from time to time. Their neat and uniform movements looked very pleasing and won everyone's attention from time to time Applause.

Murong Qingyang is looking hard. She hears the sound of the bamboo curtain and knows that the second child is sending something. She is a little thirsty. She turns to serve tea, but sees a beautiful woman bending over to set tea.

The beauty is wearing an apricot yellow skirt, the belt is green, and the cuff and skirt are inlaid with green edges. The two colors are light, but they look very good together. Her hair is also well combed. Although it's a common Feixian bun, it's not big. It's small and slanted to one side, with a silver rocking step and two or three pearl flowers. Unlike other people, this kind of hairstyle always likes to be covered with emeralds. Although it's luxurious, it makes people feel that her hair is too heavy to be pressed down. The beauty's face is very white and her make-up is a little light, but she smears some gold powder on her eyes and pink lipstick on her lips, which makes the whole face vivid.

Murong Qingyang knows who she is, but she didn't expect that Anyue would personally deliver tea. It seems that Ningan is really different to her.

Ning an introduced them, "this is an Yue, the red swineherd in Qingyi Pavilion. This is Qingyang. Work with me."

An Yue also looks at Murong Qingyang and says with a smile, "it's really admirable that Miss Qingyang works in the Yamen without losing her eyebrows."

Murong Qingyang bows her hand, "Miss Anyue, it's easy to say." It's a very standard style.

Three people sit down around the small table, under the bamboo leisurely, on the stage Miaoman dance, sit on the fence, drink tea, chat, enjoy the song and dance, but also can be regarded as pleasant.

Anyue doesn't talk much. She just helps pour the tea silently and cleans the table from time to time to keep it clean and tidy, because Murong Qingyang and Ning'an are fighting with melon seeds and they are all over the place.

Murong Qingyang is a dual-purpose man. She is chatting with Ning'an and observing an Yue. Seeing that she is smiling and watching them fight, she doesn't participate and doesn't talk. She thinks, no wonder Ning'an likes her and doesn't care about her. She is tolerant and a sensible daughter-in-law. She remembers that her father said that if she likes a person, she should tolerate all his shortcomings. When she thinks about herself, it seems that no one can completely tolerate her, not even her brother. There are many things she is dissatisfied with, not to mention Mo Rongsheng. Ning'an often makes her so angry that she doesn't know what to do with her.

She sighed silently in her heart and put the melon seeds into her mouth.Ning An is about to dodge, see her throw melon seeds into the mouth, Leng for a while, this goods know don't know what she throw into the mouth is a large handful of melon seeds?

Murong Qingyang chewed twice before she realized that it was wrong. She vomited it out quickly. She would rather lie on the table and smile. The smile was so cheap that she couldn't help beating him. As a result, the melon seed shell stuck in her throat before it was finished, and her tears came out.

Ning An sees, dare not smile again, past pats her back, complain a way, "you are a fool, have you to eat melon seed like this?"

At that end, an Yue twisted her wet handkerchief to wipe Murong Qingyang's mouth. Hearing this, she looked at Ning An angrily, "Qingyang girl is stuck in her throat, and you still talk sarcastic."

Ning'an did not say anything, and took the dish of melon seeds in front of Murong Qingyang to himself, which was confiscated.

Murong Qingyang wiped his mouth and hands with a handkerchief. He thought, Ning'an is really obedient. If she says that, he must be a rebel. People with a little daughter-in-law are different!

An Yue poured a cup of hot tea for Murong Qingyang again, let her drink some water, and asked, "are you better?"

When she came near, her body smelled good, her voice was soft, and her tone was very concerned. Murong Qingyang could not help holding her hand, "better, Anyue, you are a good girl. Can I be your friend?"

"Of course, you are a friend of Mr. Ning, and you are also a friend of an Yue." When an Yue talks, she looks at Ning An with a smile, and the latter smiles gently.

Murong Qingyang looked in his eyes and thought, what a perfect match!

Just why I feel a little uncomfortable

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