Xiaomi said embarrassedly: Miss Qing'er, I was speechless inadvertently, but I never thought that you are still worried now...
Qing'er sat down and ignored him and continued to chat with Xiaoqing.
Jun Zhidai looked at her best friend's face and frowned and said: Xiaomi, don't run here if you have nothing to do.
Xiaomi hurriedly said: I came here to find my sister to say something. After that, I pulled Xiaoqing outside the hall and said something. The words I was going to say were placed in a secondary position. What he was most concerned about now is another issue.
Xiaoqing frowned and said: Brother, I think you don’t dream. As for what you want me to say to him, can’t you say it yourself?
Xiaomi said stutteringly: I asked my sister to come forward because he likes to deal with women.
Xiaoqing shrugged and said: I have no friendship with him, why should he listen to me?
Xiaomi chuckled: Wouldn’t my sister have a relationship if she mingled with him? According to my opinion, for any beauty, that guy will always refuse everyone, haha!
Xiaoqing's face changed and she shouted: It's inexplicable! Get out of here, don't run here if there is nothing important! After saying that, he left and returned to the elegant hall.
However, no matter how unhappy Zhang Mèi was, no matter how her mother and sister talked about him, Xiaomi still ignored her and wanted to find trouble to come here to wander around. Under Zhang Mèi's rather unkind eyes, if she didn't see anyone in the elegant hall of her inner courtyard, she would ignore her sister's cold face and scold her, and turn to the west wing to try her luck outside the elegant hall of Zhongyuan in the west to try her luck
Just because he found that Qing'er seemed to be quite close to her sister, he would occasionally see her and her sister gathered together in these two places and talk nonsense.
Of course, he didn't dare to step further in the gate of Yinxiang Pavilion. It was a forbidden area personally encircled by the Marquis, and there were also two girls like evil dogs, Ting'er and Mei'er who were kept in check.
He had only one purpose so desperate, that is, he tried to show his gratitude in front of Qing'er, hoping to get the favor of beautiful women before Xiao Wuyue arrived. He never thought that what he met was a scam master who killed someone and was fooled by the little girl.
In the evening of that day, he once again wandered outside the Zhongyuan Hall in the west wing. He heard the sound of a woman talking inside. He was delighted. Could it be that Qing'er came to chat with his sister?
He knew that if he went in rashly, he would eat his sister's head, so he hid out of the window and looked inside. It turned out that they were sitting inside and drinking tea and whispering.
What surprised him was that his sister was actually talking about men with Qing'er. This was not like her personality. Could it be that she was really moved by her sweet words? Because that guy was about to come, this iron tree was also full of spring and wanted to bloom?
But I heard from my sister: Girl, after hearing you talk for a long time, is he so trustworthy?
Qing'er nodded and said: Maybe everyone's views are different, but most women appreciate him the most as a man who is willing to spend money on women but does not want to know about it. This shows that he has no unspeakable intentions. Such men are definitely trustworthy. Usually women are willing to marry such a good man...
He was secretly happy. This trip was really right, and he found such valuable information!
It turns out that Qing'er likes such a man, OK!
I'm going to let her see it soon, I'm this kind of good man!
This was enough, and he had no intention of listening to what they said later. As a typical activist, his mind immediately started to run at high speed, planning how to send the money so that he could guess after receiving it, but he could not be sure that it was given by himself?
This is a job with extremely high technical content, but it doesn't hurt him. He quickly made plans and drew a blueprint for his actions, and praised his intelligence, he had to take action immediately!
But God knows that this is what the little girl deliberately lets him hear!
After hearing the sneaky guy outside the window tiptoed away, Qing'er also said goodbye to Xiaoqing and took the two maids to go home with her swaggering madness, waiting to collect the anonymous package, which should be full of things she urgently needs.
So after a while of soft and hard blister, when Xiaomi could not tell the specific purpose, the 1,000 taels of silver bill in Mrs. Jun's pocket was stuffed into the crack of the brick on the gate of Yinxiang Pavilion that night, with only one corner exposed. He believed that tomorrow morning, Ting'er girl should be able to see it when she came out to guard.
In this way, Qing'er naturally doesn't know who gave the silver bill, but the one who issued the silver bill was the largest Yinqing money house in Luoyang. Most people would never think of it. Qing'er is as smart as Qing'er, but she can definitely guess... Hehe!
Is this hidden enough?
Although Mrs. Jun is a family-oriented person, she has no choice but to satisfy her unreasonable needs of her beloved son occasionally. After all, Xiaomi is very well-behaved and sensible. Such a situation of spending money indiscriminately rarely occurs, let alone meeting Wuyue soon. If she can really remarry as she wishes, will she still be short of money in the future?
After sending her beloved son away, she returned to her best friend's bedroom and kept looking at her in front of the dressing table with a mirror, but she felt that the younger she looked, the more beautiful she became. She clearly looked like she was in her thirties?
It is the kind of beauty Wuyue likes most, who is both young and mature. She is becoming more and more confident in herself, and he is definitely willing to marry her!
Sister mèi kept staring at herself, her eyes obviously had the smell of sour grapes. In the last issue, I should have ranked eighth on the beauty list, but my sister mèi actually forced me to ninth with her old relationship with Jianghu Konger!
But so what?
He didn't have eyes, can't tell that I am much younger and more beautiful than my sister?
When it comes to treating Wuyue, she is much more urgent than her best friend. She really falls in love with him on the one hand. In addition, as a mother who has raised two children for many years, she has been under great pressure. After meeting him, she found that she suddenly wanted to find a man she loved to share the pressure on her shoulders. Wuyue was obviously the kind of rich man she wanted most and the most ideal. She wanted to marry herself immediately. If the best friend around her became Wuyue, how good would it be if this bedroom was a bridal chamber with a happy bridal chamber?
She couldn't wait, and she almost fainted after hearing his news!
For two years, she has been brainwashing her children at any time, subtly making the two sisters recognize Wuyue as her husband, and establishing his father image in the hearts of the two sisters. Fortunately, the children are younger than him, otherwise it would be a bit awkward to let their children call him his father...
The next day, just dawn, Xiaomi had finished washing up early and didn't have to eat breakfast. She rushed to the outside of the Yinxiang Pavilion courtyard and found a dense bushes to hide in the dense flowers and trees. She watched Ting'er come out and open the courtyard gate, and guarded outside the door with Mei'er and Mei'er. During this period, she saw two guys who looked like servants carrying a big bag and let Ting'er inspect it. She scolded her angrily, kicked them up and ran away.
He didn't care much about other people's affairs, so he just wanted Ting'er or Mei'er to quickly find the silver notes in the crack of the brick, so he could hand them over to the lady. However, the eyes of the two maids seemed to be very poor, and they didn't even glance at the crack of the brick!
He was already doing his best in his heart, and he kept directing the two maids with his thoughts: Look at the crack of the brick and hand over the silver notes to the lady! Hurry up, hurry up... I kept repeating this in my heart.
However, his mind seemed to be very poor, and he thought for a long time without any effect. He was really puzzled: Qing'er is so smart, why did he find two stupid maids?
He tried to throw small stones into the crack of the brick with his fingers. When he hit the wall of the courtyard, he made a crisp sound. The two stupid maids looked around stupidly, but it was fine if they had not found the silver notes. Mei'er said in a vainly voice: Sister, it's really strange things recently. Yesterday, a little male dog in heat ran over the wall crazy... Early in the morning, another servant came here and threw stones at you. Is it because my sister already has a good relationship?
Ting'er frowned and said: Are you talking about that little brat dog? Alas! I'm so annoyed that he doesn't even look at him in the mirror. Which eye can I look at him with my eyes? I see that the girl has started to have a spring recently. How about I'll match you up? Haha!
Mei'er said disdainfully: Bah! The girl would rather not find a man in her life than she would not find a man!
He was so angry that he heard the two maids not doing their jobs and chatting non-scrupulously!
But he could only suppress his temper and squat among the flowers and trees, trying every means to remind them to see the crack in the bricks, but except for listening to their words becoming increasingly ugly, they never got what they wanted.
At about 10 o'clock, his eyes lit up. He saw Qing'er walking out of the yard gracefully and swaying to the west wing across the courtyard. He probably went to find his sister to have tea. His waist was twisted, God!
His soul was shaken!
He was eager to go over and take a look, but Mei'er kept guarding the door, and he didn't dare to move.
About two quarters of an hour later, Mei'er might have been in a hurry and hurriedly closed the yard door and went in. Then he let out a long sigh, hurriedly got up and ran towards the west wing.
He hid outside the window of his sister's elegant hall and heard his sister talking with Qing'er, talking about how Aunt Zhang was so obsessed with money. Alas!
This is not good for women. They always like to talk about others behind their backs, talk nonsense, and chatter, not knowing where so much nonsense comes from...
But I heard from my sister: Actually, what is the use of women spending money to buy so much land? If my sister has as much money as Aunt Zhang, she will definitely use it to buy the best dressing products, make herself look more beautiful, and marry a good man.
Qing'er said: Aunt Zhang has a husband, so she doesn't have to worry about this problem
Xiaoqing smiled and said: But if you dress up beautifully, Uncle Yang will like her more, haha!
Qing'er jokingly said: My sister used to be like a man-in-law all the time, but now she suddenly cares about her clothes and dresses, but has she got a good relationship?
Qing'er sat down and ignored him and continued to chat with Xiaoqing.
Jun Zhidai looked at her best friend's face and frowned and said: Xiaomi, don't run here if you have nothing to do.
Xiaomi hurriedly said: I came here to find my sister to say something. After that, I pulled Xiaoqing outside the hall and said something. The words I was going to say were placed in a secondary position. What he was most concerned about now is another issue.
Xiaoqing frowned and said: Brother, I think you don’t dream. As for what you want me to say to him, can’t you say it yourself?
Xiaomi said stutteringly: I asked my sister to come forward because he likes to deal with women.
Xiaoqing shrugged and said: I have no friendship with him, why should he listen to me?
Xiaomi chuckled: Wouldn’t my sister have a relationship if she mingled with him? According to my opinion, for any beauty, that guy will always refuse everyone, haha!
Xiaoqing's face changed and she shouted: It's inexplicable! Get out of here, don't run here if there is nothing important! After saying that, he left and returned to the elegant hall.
However, no matter how unhappy Zhang Mèi was, no matter how her mother and sister talked about him, Xiaomi still ignored her and wanted to find trouble to come here to wander around. Under Zhang Mèi's rather unkind eyes, if she didn't see anyone in the elegant hall of her inner courtyard, she would ignore her sister's cold face and scold her, and turn to the west wing to try her luck outside the elegant hall of Zhongyuan in the west to try her luck
Just because he found that Qing'er seemed to be quite close to her sister, he would occasionally see her and her sister gathered together in these two places and talk nonsense.
Of course, he didn't dare to step further in the gate of Yinxiang Pavilion. It was a forbidden area personally encircled by the Marquis, and there were also two girls like evil dogs, Ting'er and Mei'er who were kept in check.
He had only one purpose so desperate, that is, he tried to show his gratitude in front of Qing'er, hoping to get the favor of beautiful women before Xiao Wuyue arrived. He never thought that what he met was a scam master who killed someone and was fooled by the little girl.
In the evening of that day, he once again wandered outside the Zhongyuan Hall in the west wing. He heard the sound of a woman talking inside. He was delighted. Could it be that Qing'er came to chat with his sister?
He knew that if he went in rashly, he would eat his sister's head, so he hid out of the window and looked inside. It turned out that they were sitting inside and drinking tea and whispering.
What surprised him was that his sister was actually talking about men with Qing'er. This was not like her personality. Could it be that she was really moved by her sweet words? Because that guy was about to come, this iron tree was also full of spring and wanted to bloom?
But I heard from my sister: Girl, after hearing you talk for a long time, is he so trustworthy?
Qing'er nodded and said: Maybe everyone's views are different, but most women appreciate him the most as a man who is willing to spend money on women but does not want to know about it. This shows that he has no unspeakable intentions. Such men are definitely trustworthy. Usually women are willing to marry such a good man...
He was secretly happy. This trip was really right, and he found such valuable information!
It turns out that Qing'er likes such a man, OK!
I'm going to let her see it soon, I'm this kind of good man!
This was enough, and he had no intention of listening to what they said later. As a typical activist, his mind immediately started to run at high speed, planning how to send the money so that he could guess after receiving it, but he could not be sure that it was given by himself?
This is a job with extremely high technical content, but it doesn't hurt him. He quickly made plans and drew a blueprint for his actions, and praised his intelligence, he had to take action immediately!
But God knows that this is what the little girl deliberately lets him hear!
After hearing the sneaky guy outside the window tiptoed away, Qing'er also said goodbye to Xiaoqing and took the two maids to go home with her swaggering madness, waiting to collect the anonymous package, which should be full of things she urgently needs.
So after a while of soft and hard blister, when Xiaomi could not tell the specific purpose, the 1,000 taels of silver bill in Mrs. Jun's pocket was stuffed into the crack of the brick on the gate of Yinxiang Pavilion that night, with only one corner exposed. He believed that tomorrow morning, Ting'er girl should be able to see it when she came out to guard.
In this way, Qing'er naturally doesn't know who gave the silver bill, but the one who issued the silver bill was the largest Yinqing money house in Luoyang. Most people would never think of it. Qing'er is as smart as Qing'er, but she can definitely guess... Hehe!
Is this hidden enough?
Although Mrs. Jun is a family-oriented person, she has no choice but to satisfy her unreasonable needs of her beloved son occasionally. After all, Xiaomi is very well-behaved and sensible. Such a situation of spending money indiscriminately rarely occurs, let alone meeting Wuyue soon. If she can really remarry as she wishes, will she still be short of money in the future?
After sending her beloved son away, she returned to her best friend's bedroom and kept looking at her in front of the dressing table with a mirror, but she felt that the younger she looked, the more beautiful she became. She clearly looked like she was in her thirties?
It is the kind of beauty Wuyue likes most, who is both young and mature. She is becoming more and more confident in herself, and he is definitely willing to marry her!
Sister mèi kept staring at herself, her eyes obviously had the smell of sour grapes. In the last issue, I should have ranked eighth on the beauty list, but my sister mèi actually forced me to ninth with her old relationship with Jianghu Konger!
But so what?
He didn't have eyes, can't tell that I am much younger and more beautiful than my sister?
When it comes to treating Wuyue, she is much more urgent than her best friend. She really falls in love with him on the one hand. In addition, as a mother who has raised two children for many years, she has been under great pressure. After meeting him, she found that she suddenly wanted to find a man she loved to share the pressure on her shoulders. Wuyue was obviously the kind of rich man she wanted most and the most ideal. She wanted to marry herself immediately. If the best friend around her became Wuyue, how good would it be if this bedroom was a bridal chamber with a happy bridal chamber?
She couldn't wait, and she almost fainted after hearing his news!
For two years, she has been brainwashing her children at any time, subtly making the two sisters recognize Wuyue as her husband, and establishing his father image in the hearts of the two sisters. Fortunately, the children are younger than him, otherwise it would be a bit awkward to let their children call him his father...
The next day, just dawn, Xiaomi had finished washing up early and didn't have to eat breakfast. She rushed to the outside of the Yinxiang Pavilion courtyard and found a dense bushes to hide in the dense flowers and trees. She watched Ting'er come out and open the courtyard gate, and guarded outside the door with Mei'er and Mei'er. During this period, she saw two guys who looked like servants carrying a big bag and let Ting'er inspect it. She scolded her angrily, kicked them up and ran away.
He didn't care much about other people's affairs, so he just wanted Ting'er or Mei'er to quickly find the silver notes in the crack of the brick, so he could hand them over to the lady. However, the eyes of the two maids seemed to be very poor, and they didn't even glance at the crack of the brick!
He was already doing his best in his heart, and he kept directing the two maids with his thoughts: Look at the crack of the brick and hand over the silver notes to the lady! Hurry up, hurry up... I kept repeating this in my heart.
However, his mind seemed to be very poor, and he thought for a long time without any effect. He was really puzzled: Qing'er is so smart, why did he find two stupid maids?
He tried to throw small stones into the crack of the brick with his fingers. When he hit the wall of the courtyard, he made a crisp sound. The two stupid maids looked around stupidly, but it was fine if they had not found the silver notes. Mei'er said in a vainly voice: Sister, it's really strange things recently. Yesterday, a little male dog in heat ran over the wall crazy... Early in the morning, another servant came here and threw stones at you. Is it because my sister already has a good relationship?
Ting'er frowned and said: Are you talking about that little brat dog? Alas! I'm so annoyed that he doesn't even look at him in the mirror. Which eye can I look at him with my eyes? I see that the girl has started to have a spring recently. How about I'll match you up? Haha!
Mei'er said disdainfully: Bah! The girl would rather not find a man in her life than she would not find a man!
He was so angry that he heard the two maids not doing their jobs and chatting non-scrupulously!
But he could only suppress his temper and squat among the flowers and trees, trying every means to remind them to see the crack in the bricks, but except for listening to their words becoming increasingly ugly, they never got what they wanted.
At about 10 o'clock, his eyes lit up. He saw Qing'er walking out of the yard gracefully and swaying to the west wing across the courtyard. He probably went to find his sister to have tea. His waist was twisted, God!
His soul was shaken!
He was eager to go over and take a look, but Mei'er kept guarding the door, and he didn't dare to move.
About two quarters of an hour later, Mei'er might have been in a hurry and hurriedly closed the yard door and went in. Then he let out a long sigh, hurriedly got up and ran towards the west wing.
He hid outside the window of his sister's elegant hall and heard his sister talking with Qing'er, talking about how Aunt Zhang was so obsessed with money. Alas!
This is not good for women. They always like to talk about others behind their backs, talk nonsense, and chatter, not knowing where so much nonsense comes from...
But I heard from my sister: Actually, what is the use of women spending money to buy so much land? If my sister has as much money as Aunt Zhang, she will definitely use it to buy the best dressing products, make herself look more beautiful, and marry a good man.
Qing'er said: Aunt Zhang has a husband, so she doesn't have to worry about this problem
Xiaoqing smiled and said: But if you dress up beautifully, Uncle Yang will like her more, haha!
Qing'er jokingly said: My sister used to be like a man-in-law all the time, but now she suddenly cares about her clothes and dresses, but has she got a good relationship?
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