It is said to be checked, but this search has no results. But as time went by, everyone gradually forgot about it. Only Wen Wan started to kneel in the Buddhist hall every day, chanting scriptures for her lost child.
Ji Man asked Clover to go back to Nie's Mansion to find out how Er Rong and Nie Qingyun were doing. I don't know if the two strong medicines last time would be self-defeating.
Fortunately, the news that Clover brought back was good, and Er Rong gave her a handkerchief to express his gratitude. Since it is gratitude, it should be no bad thing. The two of them got married, and their relationship would naturally be one step closer.
The breath of spring became stronger, and Ji Man yawned, feeling a little spring sleepy. However, Marquis Moyu loves to make troubles, and invited a group of friends in the mansion to enjoy the flowers and make paintings. As the mistress, she naturally wanted to come and entertain her.
Now she is standing next to Ning Yuxuan with her eyelids open, pointing her orchid fingers up to help him polish the ink, which is called "red sleeves add fragrance".
Several easels were placed in the yard, Ning Mingjie, Nie Qingyun, the third prince and Qian Yingchen were all there.
Ji Man felt a little strange, didn't Mo Yuhou always claim to be a princeling? Wouldn't the crown prince be angry if the third prince was allowed to play in the house so legitimately
Ning Yuxuan is quietly painting a peony.
Ji Man glanced at it, his peony is really gorgeous and greasy, it is really a rich and noble flower in the world. Look at the narcissus painted by Ning Mingjie again, it is called a fresh and elegant fairy flower in Langyuan.
Sure enough, what kind of heart draws what kind of flower, Ji Man glanced at Mo Yuhou's drawing board with disgust.
"Not satisfied?" Ning Yuxuan raised his eyebrows slightly and turned to look at her.
Startled, Ji Man quickly greeted him with a smile: "No, Master Hou's paintings are the most beautiful."
The image of a good woman created with great difficulty cannot be ruined like this. Ji Man gently held the teacup over: "Master Hou drinks tea."
Glancing at this person who has become more obedient recently, Ning Yuxuan took a sip of tea with a smile in his eyes: "Today's tea is not bad."
Ji Man was so grateful, she didn't know how to make tea very much, and was disgusted by this master every time, and today she finally got a good sentence, and it was not in vain that she broke a few high-end teapots that cost two taels of silver.
"It's just that there is too much water and less tea leaves. The water tastes a bit strange. You probably used well water. Also, isn't this tea from last year? Are you hiding the new tea that just arrived and drinking it next year?"
Mo Yuhou glanced at the gradually stiff smile of the person next to him, and finally comforted him: "Anyway, I thank you for your hard work."
Fuck you! Ji Man gave him a middle finger in his heart, this guy is a Virgo, right? right? It's unbearable to be so fussy.
After cursing in my heart, the smile on my face became smoother: "I will pay more attention to my body next time, and soak better."
"Yeah." Ning Yuxuan raised his hand and ordered the stamens of the peony. A painting was almost finished, and the cinnabar in the small plate next to him was almost used up. He pointed to the greasy peony and asked her: "Mulberry Yu, do you think I look like this?"
Ji Man took a look and nodded: "It's very similar."
A peony is so vivid, how can it not be the same.
Ning Yuxuan looked at the painting, then at her, and said with a light smile, "I mean, does the painting look like you?"
Ji Man paused, a little dazed, is this a compliment that she looks like a flower? Should she thank him? But looking at such delicate and beautiful flowers, Ji Man felt that he couldn't say thank you.
Hearing this, the few people next to him put down their paintbrushes and surrounded them. Nie Qingyun seemed to be in a good mood, glanced at the drawing board and then at her, and said with a smile: "It's really quite similar."
The eyebrows are not swept away like willows, the lips are not smeared but red, the eyes are as black as a natural mole on the eyebrows, Nie Sangyu softened, even if she doesn't dress up, she is still very beautiful. It is true that she is a rich and noble flower in the world.
The third prince also nodded with a smile: "Look, what Yuxuan painted is flowers, but he even put his cousin's spirit into it. I think you two are the closest, and your relationship is also very good."
Ning Yuxuan chuckled twice, with a particularly doting tone, and nodded Ji Man's nose and said, "She, she has become cute recently, and she is really lovable. It would be great if I could be so worry-free in the morning."
Ji Man got goosebumps all over his body from his tone, and his eyelids twitched.
Even if you want to act on the occasion, give her a mental preparation. It's scary to suddenly look like this!
The third prince started laughing along with everyone. Recently, Marquis Moyu dotes on Nie Sangyu quite a lot, and everyone has heard the rumor. Come today to see if it is true, and everyone is relieved.
There is a lawn in the garden, in the middle of the garden, which is reserved for banquets and dancers. Ji Man was staring at the grass in a daze, when suddenly he saw something floating over from the other side of the yard and jumping onto the lawn.
The long white dancing sleeves fluttered in the air, the willow waist was lightly tied, and Wen Wan only wore a white jade hairpin on her head. She was dressed in white like a nine-day fairy descending to the earth, standing on tiptoe, dancing among the flowers and green grass.
This move was ingenious, Wen Wan had been ill for a long time, so Mo Yuhou only visited her a few times and didn't stay overnight. Today is good, the weather is good, and everyone is in a good mood. Wen Wan came here to dance such a dance, sweeping away the decadence before, and making Mo Yuhou's eyes light up again.
Men are visual animals, and the few people in the yard watched Wen Wan dance quietly and stopped talking. The sound of silk and bamboo coming from a distance is the soundtrack for her, stepping on the tune gently, singing softly: "Ruigong Langyuan. Listen to Juntiandimusic, know him several times. Compete like the world, a new story of picking lotus. The waist of the willow is light, the tongue of the warbler sings. Who will be fettered by the smoke and waves. But the sky has long been urged to turn around. But he is riding a colorful luan, and the hibiscus is looking forward. I hope that every year, I will accompany this banquet."
Such a singing voice, such a figure, and such a fairy appearance that can only be seen from a distance and not be played with, just like when Ning Yuxuan was attracted to Wen Wan, he followed her to the brothel and saw her on the stage dance this song. Although very inappropriate, but that dance can conquer a man's heart.
But the memories that were almost forgotten this morning were brought back by this dance. Ji Man glanced at Ning Yuxuan, and he knew from his eyes that the heroine had succeeded.
I didn't expect that Wen Wan would have such a trick. I thought she would only consume Ning Yuxuan's love for her a little bit, but unexpectedly she was also smart, and would awaken a man's heart with good memories.
After dancing to a song, Wen Wan bowed and left without saying a word. She seemed to be here only for Ning Yuxuan, and even the third prince didn't take a second look.
"Wan'er was rude, Yuxuan will accuse her on her behalf." Mo Yuhou came back to his senses and bowed to the third prince.
"It doesn't matter." The third prince smiled faintly: "This woman is considered rare, and she can sing the lyrics of this singer's accompanying banquet."
These words were somewhat belittling and gentle, Mo Yuhou slightly pursed his lips, but did not speak.
The good atmosphere suddenly froze. Nie Qingyun sneered, and said: "Let's go to the bar for a drink, and the painting is almost finished."
"Alright." Mo Yuhou asked, "What do you think of the third prince?"
The third prince nodded. Ning Yuxuan asked them to wait here for a while, and he went back to Rose Garden.
Ji Man didn't even need to think about why he was going to Rose Garden, the relationship between the hero and the heroine was reconciled, and her workload as the second female lead increased again, so thinking about it gave her a little headache.
Ning Mingjie was still standing in front of the easel and drawing.
"Master Biao didn't finish the painting?" Ji Man asked in a low voice.
Ning Mingjie carefully drew the narcissus, glanced at the third prince and Ning Mingjie who walked to the side to talk, and turned to her with a slight smile: "Come and see."
Ji Man walked over, and the narcissus on his drawing board was lifelike, looking very elegant.
"Rather than saying that you are a rich and noble flower in the world, it is better to say that you are actually so elegant and elegant." Ning Mingjie dried the drawing paper, and seemed to be in a good mood: "Put this thing away, I probably don't have time to send it to be framed."
"Okay." Ji Man took the painting over solemnly, thought for a while, took a brush by himself, and wrote a sentence next to the painting with a brush calligraphy that he was not very proficient in: "A quiet place is better, with an elegant heart, not in the world." Wealthy flower."
There was something bright in Ning Mingjie's eyes, but for a moment, he retreated politely: "Then we will go ahead and wait for Yuxuan at the door."
"Okay." Ji Man smiled and sent them out, then gave the painting to Clover, and asked her to frame it.
In the evening, Ning Yuxuan really went to Wen Wan's place, and Ji Man didn't think there was anything unexpected, she just lay on the bed looking at the painting, with a smile on her lips, in a very good mood.
The next day, when I went to pay my respects to the old lady, I met Ning Mingjie again. Ji Man took a few glances at him and felt that although this man had the same face as that scumbag, he was really much better than Xu Xi. times. It's a pity that the male lead also belongs to the heroine, not hers.
Ning Yuxuan and Wen Wan got on good terms again, but they didn't neglect Ji Man too much, and sent a lot of things to her yard.
Qi Siling is happy, as long as Wen Wan is willing to do what she says, she will definitely win the favor, and she still hasn't pressed the wrong treasure.
Although Hou Ye did not favor her, Qi Siling also felt that she had finally turned around. When he met Ji Man on the road, he spoke with a lot of confidence: "Madam, the latest account book is sent to this concubine. After looking at it, I feel that there are many things that are wrong Sure, when you manage the accounts, why do you seem to have a lot of money?"
Ji Man looked at her and said with a smile: "Isn't the more money the better? Instead, I want to ask, where did all the money go when you were managing the accounts, Siling?"
Qi Siling pursed her lips, and said aggrievedly: "Madam, do you mean to blame the concubine? But the expenses are all on the account book, and the concubine has not moved a bit."
Ji Man nodded: "Then you can return the account book to me, it's better to have a surplus of money."
Qi Siling just wanted to say something, but Nie Sangyu really asked her for the account book. She definitely refused, so she laughed and said: "Madam is tired, for this kind of thing, it's better to come here as a concubine."
From the last time she had an accident to now, Qi Siling has been managing accounts for a long time. Ji Man glanced at her, turned and walked back: "Ask my sister for it. Since my sister refuses to give it, I'd better ask the old lady for it."