"Master, there is another letter from the palace."
In the afternoon, Wei Lan presented the secret letter he had just received to Feng Qingbai.
Feng Qingbai took the letter, glanced at it at will, and then set it aside, "Don't worry about it."
"Xiao Feng'er is crying again?" Behind him, there was a lazy tone of a woman who just woke up from a nap, with a hint of amusement.
"Yeah." Immediately closing the half-open window, blocking Wei Lan's sight, Feng Qingbai turned back and walked to the bed, pressing the woman back, "Don't bother."
"The eldest brother and sister-in-law have just returned for half a month, Xiao Feng'er chased three letters, you have so many things in the court that the emperor has to ask for help?"
"They are in the hall. Let him cry."
The voice of the people in the room was muted.
Outside, Wei Lan looked at the closed window and door, her baby face twitched.
The girl just woke up and talked. Is it necessary for the master to close the window like a thief
Can he still peep
He dare not give him ten courage!
It's a blow!
Wei Lan felt sad, went back to the front yard to find his wife to complain, and was pushed away before speaking.
"Da Hong, come here to chat! What's new on your side? The big guy is waiting to listen!"
"Yes, the emperor has written another letter. The emperor roared three times at the beginning of the letter..." Wei Hong pushed Wei Lan away, walked over, turned around and squeezed into the women's pile, and started to mutter.
Wei Lan's face twitched again, looking at the ladies who were held in the moon by the seven aunts and eight aunts, silently walked away.
Thought no one was looking for him? He still has a boss.
"Boss, I'm irritating today!—"
A pebble flew, almost knocking down Wei Lan who was over the wall in midair.
There was also a scene outside the wall that he couldn't get in.
"Uncle Wei, is it delicious? Isn't it very sweet? The princess said this is called candied sweet potato, I just learned it."
Under the bitter bamboo tree, the girl looked at the tall man with her eyes, waiting for him to praise.
"Yeah." The man did not move his face, and finished a small dish of sweet potatoes, "Go back and rest."
"I'm not sleepy!" The girl immediately shook her head.
The man stared at her quietly, and the girl's eyes floated from left to right, but she refused to move her foot.
"Have you eaten sweet potatoes?" he asked suddenly.
"Huh? No." The girl replied blankly.
"You taste it too."
After that, the man leaned forward without warning.
Old man Wei Lan on the wall was excited, enduring the excitement all over, and opened his eyes.
call out.
Shoo.
The stone beat the voyeur dazzlingly, and when he turned his head to look at it, he had already missed the opportunity.
"Go back and rest."
"Oh..." her voice trembled, her face was bloodshot, and the girl left like a wandering soul.
When she turned around, the man's sharp eyes shot directly at the wall.
Wei Lan immediately slid off the wall and fled with his head shrunk.
Cut, do you think he likes to watch it
People who don’t like sweets say candied sweet potatoes are delicious. Who should put the sugar
If it hadn't been for this, he wouldn't know the true face of the boss.
shameless.
"Uncle Lan, kick the shuttlecock!"
"Dropped! Substitution!"
"Don't grab it, there are several shuttlecocks, they all have a share!"
Passing by the path in front of the second courtyard, a bunch of little children were kicking shuttlecocks.
The hair of the shuttlecock is colorful and beautiful.
Wei Lan had a bad feeling, "Croton, just made these shuttlecocks?"
"Yeah! Uncle Lan, do you kick or not? It's fun!" Croton answered with his full attention on the tiptoe shuttlecock, staring at it.
"Where did the shuttlecock hair come from?"
"Pulled from the cock's butt."
"... The one raised by Mrs. Xiao?"
"Yes."
Wei Lan flashed when he pulled out his legs.
Staying with Croton, he was afraid that Mrs. Xiao would let him take the blame. The old lady was reluctant to punish Croton, but she would never feel sorry for Wei Dalan!