Chapter 180

"I just don't want to go with you."

Yuan Qing evening to see the red apricot so unhappy appearance, she finally for the red apricot rescue way: "just, red apricot, you come to take a carriage."

Shuqiu is so lost that he kneels down in front of Xuanye: "my subordinates are incompetent. Please punish me."

He should be sure that the apricot will eventually be soft hearted, so he deliberately did so.

"Why do you admit your mistake like this? You're right." The apricot hit the Mangrove on the back.

"I can't succeed in taking you away."

Yuan Qing night watched the silly boy change his mind: "forget it, I'd better go with you. Although the carriage is big, it will be very crowded for four people."

Shuqiu couldn't help laughing. He immediately stood up and praised Hongxing: "you are really a helpful and understanding girl."

Red apricot a smile, she took off the mask: "too stuffy, anyway this is the end of today, I will not wear."

Her face is like a red persimmon. Can it not be hot.

Yuan Qing opened his mouth slightly in the evening, but swallowed what he wanted to say.

Because she doesn't dare to speak at will now, a word may make Xuanye unhappy.

Yuan Qing and Xuanye got on the carriage in the evening. Although cakes had been prepared on the carriage for a long time, it was cold enough.

"If you don't mind, have some. There's no pastry for tonight. "

Xuanye shakes his head: "not hungry."

In the evening of Yuanqing, she picks up a piece and puts it into her mouth. But she takes a bite. At last, Xuanye grabs it. Xuanye turns his head and shoves the cake into his mouth under the mask.

"Well? That's what I bit. " Yuan Qing said in the evening, "don't you have a habit of cleanliness? How do I eat what I've eaten? "

"I'm not afraid you're dirty."

Xuanye's sweet words, which are similar to confessions, make Yuanqing blush. She doesn't talk to Xuanye all the way.

After arriving at the yuan mansion, Yuanqing first jumps out of the carriage. She orders the groom to send Xuanye back to Shangqing Pavilion. Unexpectedly, Xuanye has come out of the carriage and got out of the carriage like her.

"Don't you go back to shangqingge?" Yuan Qing raises his chin slightly in the evening. He doesn't understand Xuanye's action.

"Visit your father."

Yuanqing pushes Xuanye: "it's all right. You'd better go back quickly. Don't you like to see outsiders? Don't force yourself

Xuanye still refuses to get on the carriage, but he goes straight in with his hands on his shoulders. Yuanqing screams that it's bad, and follows Xuanye into Yuanfu.

If yuan Zhong has met Xuanye, he will urge her to recover her daughter.

The guards of Yuan mansion forget to stop Xuanye for a moment. They have never seen a noble man with such natural temperament.

Seeing that Yuan Qing was wearing a woman's dress behind the man, he was stunned again. Yuan Qingwan has already taken off his mask. People in the mansion always get along with yuan Qingwan day and night. If they don't see yuan Qingwan's face, they still can't believe it. But it was released directly.

"I didn't expect the young master to look so good dressed as a woman."

The other guard obviously didn't come back. He looked at the shadow on yuan Qingwan's back and said, "yes, the first beauty has become a scum in front of the young master."

Yuan Qing invited Xuanye into the main hall.

Yuan Qing said in the evening, "my father is not here. I'll go to the study to have a look. The pavilion leader will wait here first."

Xuanye nodded: "well."

He doesn't have the slightest curiosity about Yuanfu. One of Prajna's ideas is to be someone else. The first time he comes here, he must be sitting there and asking about things, but Xuanye just sits like that.

It's not embarrassing.

In the evening of Yuanqing, he made tea for Xuanye before leaving.

She is now dressed in women's clothes, but she has no plans to change them in the future. She can put it off anyway.

There are many things he needs to do in his study.

When Yuan Zhong appeared in front of him in a woman's dress in the late Qing Dynasty, Yuan Zhong opened his eyes incredulously. He was surprised and said, "late Qing Dynasty?"

"Father." Yuan Qing smiles in the evening.

Yuan Zhong stood up excitedly, and he walked towards yuan Qingwan: "you finally figured out that you would change your daughter."

Yuan Qing evening stepped back: "no, it's just today's Lantern Festival. I'm interested in trying women's clothes." Seeing yuan Zhong's dim eyes, Yuan Qing continued: "here comes the guest. Father, go to the main hall to entertain the guests. No matter who it is, it's hard to be left out. "

Yuan Zhong knows that all the guests brought back by Yuan Qing must be rich or expensive. He did not dare to neglect, asked yuan Qing evening: "who is coming?"

"Lord of the Qing Dynasty."

It seems that few people have heard of Xuanye except her, so they just call him the leader of the pavilion.

Yuan Qingwan also knew that even if she said the name Xuanye, others would not know who it was.Yuan Zhong was so excited that he said, "in the evening of the Qing Dynasty, I'll go first for my father. You can help me take care of my father's study."

It should be late in the Yuan Dynasty. Xuanye said that he came here to see Yuanzhong, so let him talk with Yuanzhong for a while.

He has the idea of making fun of Xuanye in his heart, and this idea is out of control all his life.

She slowly tidied up her study, but found a painting in a corner of Yuanzhong's desk. Yuanqing was curious for a moment, so she took it and opened it.

The women inside are gentle and elegant, just like the lotus in the pool and the flowers in the mountains. Even if it is close at hand, it will be noble enough to make people feel unattainable.

In the late Yuan Dynasty, when she felt a pain in her heart, she muttered and looked at the person in the painting: "mother..."

Although I have never really met the woman in the painting, the memory in my mind is still very clear. She has feelings with the mother of the original owner in the painting. She can really feel the sadness in her heart.

The painting wrote a paragraph: even if not your heart, also want to get you. Better a broken jade than a broken one.

This font can be recognized in the late Qing Dynasty. It was written by Yuan Zhong.

It seems that Yuan Zhong was obsessed with the original master's mother. But why did it end like that? Why did yuan Zhong treat his mother and daughter like this?

All this is unknown, and has become a puzzle that cannot be solved for the time being.

After that, she put the painting in the original place and went out again.

But this time met yuan Mo, she seems to be going back to yuan house after the Lantern Festival. At that moment when she saw Yuanqing evening, Yuanmo was stiff. She stood there for a long time and then said, "Yuanqing evening?"

"Elder sister, don't look at me like this. I'm really Yuanqing evening. It's fun for men to dress up as women today. I didn't expect that your sister could hardly recognize me. I'm really successful."

Yuan Qing is about to leave in the evening. Yuan Mo is much smarter than yuan Xi dance. If she has been with her for a long time, maybe she will show her that she is actually a daughter.

Yuan Qing thought of this place in the evening, and she said, "guests are coming today. I have to go to the main hall to entertain them with my father."

She once again intends to leave, but did not expect that Yuan Mo no face no skin to follow up.

"Now that the guests are here, I'll go and have a look with you." Yuan Mo sneered: "in the evening of Yuan Qing Dynasty, you should always remember not to let me catch anything on you. My mother died in your hands. I swear I will take revenge."

"I really can't wash myself when I jump into the Yellow River. Aunt Zhao has always been the most self-contained in the government. Why on earth do I want to harm her? It's not good for me. "

"You're just afraid that my mother will take your dead mother's place."

It's really hard to tell her. When it comes to the original owner's biological mother, Yuan Qing's heart is not easy. She is also a little angry, but she can't bear it.

"I just repeat, I didn't hurt aunt Zhao, because I don't care about this yuan mansion at all, so it's not good for me to hurt aunt Zhao, and it's a waste of my brain. I don't have that much time to think about these schemes. Sister, don't add your dirty ideas to others. "

Yuan Qing night fidgetily rubbed his forehead, then she directly ignored yuan Mo, let yuan Mo say anything.

Yuanmo entertains guests with Yuanqing evening.

When he comes to the study, he sees Yuanzhong talking to Xuanye with a flattering face. But Xuanye is as cold as ever. He just says "yes" once in a while.

Yuan Qing evening went over: "father, Lord."

And Yuan Mo is standing outside the door, she rubbed her eyes, then can't set channel: "Mo Wang Ye?"

It turns out that not only she will admit her mistake, but others will also admit it.

"Elder sister, you are mistaken. He is not the Lord of the street, but the Lord of Shangqing Pavilion."

When he saw Yuanqing's evening, Xuanye restrained his unique coldness: "sit here."

It's clearly where the guests sit. Xuanye wants to break the rules and sit with Yuanqing evening. Yuanqing evening smiles awkwardly: "I'll just stand."

"Come here."

Xuanye's tone can't refuse. Yuanzhong responds to Xuanye's displeasure. He immediately persuades him: "since the Lord of the pavilion is a guest, then the Lord will do as he pleases. In the evening, you should comply with what the Lord of the pavilion says."

Yuan Qing smiles awkwardly at night and sits beside Xuanye.

Yuanzhong seems to be happier than he imagined. Yuanqing doesn't know whether Xuanye has done Yuanzhong any good during her absence. Let yuan Zhong happy become this appearance.

"In the evening of Qing Dynasty, if the Lord needs it, you can often go to Shangqing Pavilion in the future. It's rare for me to have you as a speculative confidant. "

"I always go there, father. Don't you know that?" Yuan Qing said in the evening, "the Lord of the pavilion is also my rare confidant and friend."

Several people talk and laugh, only yuan Mo stands aside, as if no one cares about her, she gradually clenched her fists, some not angry. Years ago, the man was su Beimo. She had depicted that person's figure thousands of times in her dream, and she would never admit it. How could he be the leader of Shangqing pavilion? It must be fake.www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!