Mr. Hou was moved, he looked at the faces of the two boys again, and asked, "Your Huanfu is so well behaved, could it be that this young lady is extremely ugly?"
Luo Qiao took out the portrait she had prepared in advance. In the portrait, Fan Mengyue was elegant and elegant, with a small face slapped, her air was like an orchid, slender and thin, her figure was Ana, and her graceful posture in the palm of her hand made people fantasize about it...
"This is our Miss Mengyue."
Hou Gongzi stared straight at him, drooling, and couldn't help taking the portrait, "How do I know if this portrait is real?"
"It's absolutely true, Mr. Hou can tell the matchmaker to go to Huanfu to see each other at any time."
"Hey. That young master really wants to go and have a look."
He, Mr. Hou, is not afraid of others entrapping him. His father is a third-rank member of the court, so who would he be afraid of
Just for the beauties and money on this painting, if he doesn't accept it, then he's a pig's brain.
The boy next to him also nodded happily as if he had won a big prize.
"Then our Huanfu will wait for Mr. Hou to come to propose marriage at any time, and congratulate Mr. Hou and our Miss Mengyue for their marriage in advance. However, Miss Mengyue is thin-skinned. You can't say that our Huanfu took the initiative to propose marriage. This you I should understand..."
"Understand, understand." Mr. Hou nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
Mr. Hou looked at the portrait, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it. He didn't know that there was such a beautiful little girl in this world who was secretly in love with him. She had a family background, money and good looks. Picking up, I got great satisfaction and pride.
***
Huan Qingyan and Luoqiao bid farewell to Young Master Hou, instead of going back and forth along the way they came, they circled around.
Luo Qiao was puzzled, "Miss, you seem a little nervous?"
"When we were talking to Shizi just now, it seemed that someone was staring at us..." This was Huan Qingyan's intuition.
But the person staring at her should have no malice, otherwise, he would definitely come out and expose her, but why should he stare at her
"There are few people in that alley. The servants are always paying attention. There is no one around. Miss, are you too tired?"
The eldest lady was exhausted for several days, and she didn't get a good night's sleep. She might have hallucinations, but Luo Qiao dared not tell the truth.
Huan Qingyan thought about it, she was afraid of a P, can modern people travel through time? The psychological quality is outstanding!
I comforted myself for a while, and my heart calmed down a little.
Besides, she didn't do any heinous crimes, she just took care of a bitch who should be dealt with, and she wasn't a murderer or arsonist.
"Maybe I was overthinking. I remember that there seemed to be a shop selling delicious wontons in front of me. We managed to come out and eat a bowl."
"Hey! That's great!" Luo Qiao said happily. "However, miss, why are there so many people in front?"
Huan Qingyan looked again and found that something was wrong on the side of the road, there would be a dead snake, dead mouse or something like that within three or five steps.
"This, could it be..."
The rumored doomsday of the spiritual master--a big case of murder, digging out hearts and making trouble with monsters!
The master and servant quickened their pace and rushed to where the crowd was.
This is the back entrance of a house, surrounded by spectators, talking a lot.