When Ling Qingyu got off the carriage, Yang Zhao held her hand, touched her palm, and asked, "How did you play?"
"Well, we've found a good place, and we'll move there after packing up in two days." Ling Qingyu said with a little excitement.
"Okay." Yang Zhao responded, seeing the smile on her face and the corners of her mouth slowly turned up. Yang Zhao suddenly thought of a sentence he had heard before, how could a bird know Diao Ezhi, and those who wanted to see her joke and wait for her to come to her door before insulting them, would they know that she simply disdained their kind of life in her heart.
"Qingyu," after entering the main courtyard, Yang Zhao put his arm around Ling Qingyu's waist and said in a low voice, "I will find a chance to escape as soon as possible."
Ling Qingyu was stunned. Yang Zhao's escape would at least break an arm or even cause a more serious injury. Her original idea was to find another way to replace it. In two years, she could always find a way to resign, but yesterday Cheng Jia After talking about that incident, although Yang Zhao didn't mention it, she knew that he had been feeling guilty and painful about it all the time, even asking her to make him suffer more during bedtime, and he would get away within half a year, so there was only this way gone.
"Zhao," holding the arm that was about to be given up by the master in his arms, Ling Qingyu's eyes were a little wet, and said: "Maybe there are other ways. Don't give up until the end."
Yang Zhao hugged her even tighter. After the two entered the room, they closed the door. Yang Zhao pulled her to stand in front of him, gathered her hair that was blown by the wind behind his ears, and stroked her with his fingers. Yang Zhao said with a faint smile, "Qingyu, if Zhao becomes the rope that binds your wings, then Zhao will definitely cut the rope without hesitation and never let you be trapped. "Whether it's official responsibility or this life.
"Fool," Ling Qingyu looked up at him with a tear dripping from the corner of his eyes, and said with a slight smile, "You and Yan San are my wings, and now I have lost one, do you want me to lose the other? "
Han Bian's actions were quick, and the formalities were completed within two days, and he hired someone to clean up the villa. Yang Zhao and He Li seized the time to visit some old generals, invited relevant people from the Ministry of War to dinner, and sent a lot of gifts. The red envelope went out, and then moved to the villa outside the city with Ling Qingyu.
They didn't have many things at first, and they all carried them in the carriage. Not long after they moved there, it snowed again, with white snow and red plums, the scenery of the village was even more beautiful.
On the second day after the move, Cheng Jia brought Fan Zheng over to rub the plum blossoms...
On the third day after that, it was not only Fan Zheng who followed Cheng Jia, but also Mei Donghua, Fan Ye, Su Wen, Su Ce and others, and also brought his wife and younger sisters, and even a large group of girls and women to follow. , the villa immediately became lively.
A thick curtain was set up in the plum grove, and it was snowing heavily outside, and the red plums stood proudly on the branches, but the inside of the curtain was warmed by the brazier like spring.
Looking at the young talents cooking wine in the wind and snow outside, Ling Qingyu said with emotion: "Young! Young people are good!"
Puff puff puff, the beauties who were reserved just now and maintained their ladylike postures suddenly laughed and lost their posture.
Su Wanyun pointed at Ling Qingyu and smiled, "How old are you? Do you speak in this tone?"
"I thought I was very young at first, but when you compare me like this, hey, I still let people live!" Ling Qingyu sighed, clutching his chest.
Even the little girl Mei Ruoxue has grown into a beautiful girl like a fairy, Cheng Yuqin has a more mature demeanor after getting married, and her every move has a charming charm, and Su Wen's newlywed wife Xu Muqing is even more charming. Unspeakably charming and unparalleled during the newlyweds.
Seeing Su Wanyun's growing self-confidence, Ling Qingyu didn't ask why she wasn't married yet. These girls were the few who were very friendly to her, although compared to Alan, who had similar tastes and became confidantes at first sight. In her eyes, these few are all girls' movies, and she loves them with the eyes of the elders who look at children, but it doesn't prevent them from becoming one with each other at once.
"Nine, nine~" Ling Qingyu shouted outside the curtain.
"Yes." Ying Jiu, who had been standing outside the door, answered.
"Go and get our thousand gold clothes." Ling Qingyu smiled.
"Yes."
Nine extremely gorgeous clothes were hung in the curtain, and the exquisite embroidery was so dazzling that the women all exclaimed, covering their mouths and looking at it as if they were made of heaven. clothes.
"This is Tianyilou's Thousand Gold Clothes. I heard that it will be launched a long time ago. I heard that it has been bought by everyone. I didn't expect it to be your sister." Xu Muqing looked at the clothes with emotion and said.
"Hehe," Ling Qingyu laughed dryly. In fact, she regretted it after buying it. How could she and Alan have the chance to wear this kind of clothes? Wearing this kind of clothes, there will be a lot of people waiting behind, ten thousand taels of gold ! It hurts to think about it.
"Come, come, pick one for each person, it's my sister's meeting gift." Ling Qingyu pointed at the clothes and said.
"Then I won't be polite, I want that one!" Su Wanyun pointed to the lavender one and said.
"I want this one." Mei Ruoxue smiled while pointing at the light red dress full of red plum patterns.
Cheng Yuqin shook her head slightly, and also picked one, Xu Muqing saw that all three of them had picked one, so she also chose one.
Although these clothes are extremely expensive, they are not measured by money to Ling Qingyu. If she refuses her intentions, she may be regarded as being looked down upon, right
Girls! You are really wrong! It's a waste to put it on, it's better to wear it on your body to make it look good and get back a little bit.
The girls were cooking wine, reciting poems and painting around the stove under the service of a group of maids, but Ling Qingyu's thoughts were on those people in Zhuangzi's room. Early in the morning, Ying Shisan, Ye Shisan and Lu Yao rushed over. They arrived at Ling's mansion first and then came to find them. All three of them were injured, and before she had time to ask what happened, Cheng Jia and his gang arrived. Today, Yang Zhao and He Li were going to the Ministry of War, so Ling Qingyu had to let Alan watched for them first, and entertained them himself.
The few brought by Cheng Jia are Qingliu upstarts, and Ling Qingyu also understands Cheng Jia's kindness. Even if she will be the main force in the future, it is impossible to discard these foundations of Dazhou. It's always right to have a good relationship.
Looking at Su Wanyun, who was serious about writing poems, and at Han Bian, who had become one with those talented scholars, Ling Qingyu put on a cloak and walked out of the curtain.
The cold wind blowing on her body made her shiver. Ling Qingyu shuddered at the slightly frowning Ying Jiu, then quietly approached the talented scholars and waved to Su Ce.
"It's so cold outside the head house! What are you doing here?" Su Ce sneaked aside, looking at Ling Qingyu who was rubbing his hands, and said unconsciously.
"I'll just say a few words. I'm talking about Su Ce. Is there any chance for your younger sister Wanyun and Han Bian to match up?" Ling Qingyu asked, casting his eyes in Han Bian's direction.
Su Ce opened his mouth abruptly, looked at Han Bian, and said with regret on his face, "So I had this idea in Huai'an, but it's too late now, my father just betrothed my sister to Mei Donghua."
Mei Donghua seemed to have been introduced by Cheng Jia. Ling Qingyu glanced at the man who was wearing his hair, and asked Su Ce with his eyes, is that the lunatic
Su Ce rubbed his nose and laughed, "Brother Donghua doesn't usually do this."
To be able to mix with Cheng Jia, the character should not be bad, but unfortunately, there is no fate. Ling Qingyu waved to Su Ce, indicating that you can go back, and then walked to the village by himself.
It was snowing heavily today, and Ling Qingyu didn't let Yan Qi come out. There weren't many people in the village, but fortunately, the young masters and wives brought many maids and women, so Sum and Xie Sanlang were required to assist those people with the corresponding work, boiling water and cooking It's coped with it.
"How?" Ling Qingyu asked after pushing open the door.
"Fortunately, these are minor injuries, but this one here is not very well." While bandaging Ye Shiyi, Alan murmured to Lu Yao, who was sleeping comatose on the bed next to him.
Ling Qingyu was taken aback when she saw Lu Yao. After the incident, although she knew that Lu Yao and Ye Shiyi had been serving as guards, she subconsciously avoided to face them, and these two also knew what was on her mind. Always avoiding her sight, this is the first time after half a year, she looked directly at them like this.
"Why don't you wear more clothes?" Yan Qi held her hand to warm her coldness with her own temperature, and then said to Ying Jiu: "Jiu, go and get some more clothes."
"It's okay, I don't think they will stay long, what happened?" Ling Qingyu glanced at Lu Yao, then at Ye Shiyi who had kept his head down, and asked.
When Ling Qingyu got off the carriage, Yang Zhao held her hand, touched her palm, and asked, "How did you play?"
"Well, I found a good place, and we'll move there after packing up in two days." Ling Qingyu still said with a little excitement.
"Okay." Yang Zhao responded, seeing the smile on her face and the corners of her mouth slowly turned up. Yang Zhao suddenly thought of a sentence he had heard before, how could a bird know Diao Ezhi, and those who wanted to see her joke and wait for her to come to her door before insulting them, would they know that she simply disdained their kind of life in her heart.
"Qingyu," after entering the main courtyard, Yang Zhao put his arm around Ling Qingyu's waist and said in a low voice, "I will find a chance to escape as soon as possible."
Ling Qingyu was stunned. Yang Zhao's escape would at least break an arm or even cause a more serious injury. Her original idea was to find another way to replace it. In two years, she could always find a way to resign, but yesterday Cheng Jia After talking about that incident, although Yang Zhao didn't mention it, she knew that he had been feeling guilty and painful about it all the time, even asking her to make him suffer more during bedtime, and he would get away within half a year, so there was only this way gone.
"Zhao," holding the arm that was about to be given up by the master in his arms, Ling Qingyu's eyes were a little wet, and said: "Maybe there are other ways. Don't give up until the end."
Yang Zhao hugged her even tighter. After the two entered the room, they closed the door. Yang Zhao pulled her to stand in front of him, gathered her hair that was blown by the wind behind his ears, and stroked her with his fingers. Yang Zhao said with a faint smile, "Qingyu, if Zhao becomes the rope that binds your wings, then Zhao will definitely cut the rope without hesitation and never let you be trapped. "Whether it's official responsibility or this life.
"Fool," Ling Qingyu looked up at him with a tear dripping from the corner of his eyes, and said with a slight smile, "You and Yan San are my wings, and now I have lost one, do you want me to lose the other? "
Han Bian's actions were quick, and the formalities were completed within two days, and he hired someone to clean up the villa. Yang Zhao and He Li seized the time to visit some old generals, invited relevant people from the Ministry of War to dinner, and sent a lot of gifts. The red envelope went out, and then moved to the villa outside the city with Ling Qingyu.
They didn't have many things at first, and they all carried them in the carriage. Not long after they moved there, it snowed again, with white snow and red plums, the scenery of the village was even more beautiful.
On the second day after the move, Cheng Jia brought Fan Zheng over to rub the plum blossoms...
On the third day after that, it was not only Fan Zheng who followed Cheng Jia, but also Mei Donghua, Fan Ye, Su Wen, Su Ce and others, and also brought his wife and younger sisters, and even a large group of girls and women to follow. , the villa immediately became lively.
A thick curtain was set up in the plum grove, and it was snowing heavily outside, and the red plums stood proudly on the branches, but the inside of the curtain was warmed by the brazier like spring.
Looking at the young talents cooking wine in the wind and snow outside, Ling Qingyu said with emotion: "Young! Young people are good!"
Puff puff puff, the beauties who were reserved just now and maintained their ladylike postures suddenly laughed and lost their posture.
Su Wanyun pointed at Ling Qingyu and smiled, "How old are you? Do you speak in this tone?"
"I thought I was very young at first, but when you compare me like this, hey, I still let people live!" Ling Qingyu sighed, clutching his chest.
Even the little girl Mei Ruoxue has grown into a beautiful girl like a fairy, Cheng Yuqin has a more mature demeanor after getting married, and her every move has a charming charm, and Su Wen's newlywed wife Xu Muqing is even more charming. Unspeakably charming and unparalleled during the newlyweds.
Seeing Su Wanyun's growing self-confidence, Ling Qingyu didn't ask why she wasn't married yet. These girls were the few who were very friendly to her, although compared to Alan, who had similar tastes and became confidantes at first sight. In her eyes, these few are all girls' movies, and she loves them with the eyes of the elders who look at children, but it doesn't prevent them from becoming one with each other at once.
"Nine, nine~" Ling Qingyu shouted outside the curtain.
"Yes." Ying Jiu, who had been standing outside the door, answered.
"Go and get our thousand gold clothes." Ling Qingyu smiled.
"Yes."
Nine extremely gorgeous clothes were hung in the curtain, and the exquisite embroidery was so dazzling that the women all exclaimed, covering their mouths and looking at it as if they were made of heaven. clothes.
"This is Tianyilou's Thousand Gold Clothes. I heard that it will be launched a long time ago. I heard that it has been bought by everyone. I didn't expect it to be your sister." Xu Muqing looked at the clothes with emotion and said.
"Hehe," Ling Qingyu laughed dryly. In fact, she regretted it after buying it. How could she and Alan have the chance to wear this kind of clothes? Wearing this kind of clothes, there will be a lot of people waiting behind, ten thousand taels of gold ! It hurts to think about it.
"Come, come, pick one for each person, it's my sister's meeting gift." Ling Qingyu pointed at the clothes and said.
"Then I won't be polite, I want that one!" Su Wanyun pointed to the lavender one and said.
"I want this one." Mei Ruoxue smiled while pointing at the light red dress full of red plum patterns.
Cheng Yuqin shook her head slightly, and also picked one, Xu Muqing saw that all three of them had picked one, so she also chose one.
Although these clothes are extremely expensive, they are not measured by money to Ling Qingyu. If she refuses her intentions, she may be regarded as being looked down upon, right
Girls! You are really wrong! It's a waste to put it on, it's better to wear it on your body to make it look good and get back a little bit.
The girls were cooking wine, reciting poems and painting around the stove under the service of a group of maids, but Ling Qingyu's thoughts were on those people in Zhuangzi's room. Early in the morning, Ying Shisan, Ye Shisan and Lu Yao rushed over. They arrived at Ling's mansion first and then came to find them. All three of them were injured, and before she had time to ask what happened, Cheng Jia and his gang arrived. Today, Yang Zhao and He Li were going to the Ministry of War, so Ling Qingyu had to let Alan watched for them first, and entertained them himself.
The few brought by Cheng Jia are Qingliu upstarts, and Ling Qingyu also understands Cheng Jia's kindness. Even if she will be the main force in the future, it is impossible to discard these foundations of Dazhou. It's always right to have a good relationship.
Looking at Su Wanyun, who was serious about writing poems, and at Han Bian, who had become one with those talented scholars, Ling Qingyu put on a cloak and walked out of the curtain.
The cold wind blowing on her body made her shiver. Ling Qingyu shuddered at the slightly frowning Ying Jiu, then quietly approached the talented scholars and waved to Su Ce.
"It's so cold outside the head house! What are you doing here?" Su Ce sneaked aside, looking at Ling Qingyu who was rubbing his hands, and said unconsciously.
"I'll just say a few words. I'm talking about Su Ce. Is there any chance for your younger sister Wanyun and Han Bian to match up?" Ling Qingyu asked, casting his eyes in Han Bian's direction.
Su Ce opened his mouth abruptly, looked at Han Bian, and said with regret on his face, "So I had this idea in Huai'an, but it's too late now, my father just betrothed my sister to Mei Donghua."
Mei Donghua seemed to have been introduced by Cheng Jia. Ling Qingyu glanced at the man who was wearing his hair, and asked Su Ce with his eyes, is that the lunatic
Su Ce rubbed his nose and laughed, "Brother Donghua doesn't usually do this."
To be able to mix with Cheng Jia, the character should not be bad, but unfortunately, there is no fate. Ling Qingyu waved to Su Ce, indicating that you can go back, and then walked to the village by himself.
It was snowing heavily today, and Ling Qingyu didn't let Yan Qi come out. There weren't many people in the village, but fortunately, the young masters and wives brought many maids and women, so Sum and Xie Sanlang were required to assist those people with the corresponding work, boiling water and cooking It's coped with it.
"How?" Ling Qingyu asked after pushing open the door.
"Fortunately, these are minor injuries, but this one here is not very well." While bandaging Ye Shiyi, Alan murmured to Lu Yao, who was sleeping comatose on the bed next to him.
Ling Qingyu was taken aback when she saw Lu Yao. After the incident, although she knew that Lu Yao and Ye Shiyi had been serving as guards, she subconsciously avoided to face them, and these two also knew what was on her mind. Always avoiding her sight, this is the first time after half a year, she looked directly at them like this.
"Why don't you wear more clothes?" Yan Qi held her hand to warm her coldness with her own temperature, and then said to Ying Jiu: "Jiu, go and get some more clothes."
"It's okay, I don't think they will stay long, what happened?" Ling Qingyu glanced at Lu Yao, then at Ye Shiyi who had kept his head down, and asked.