In Weirui Courtyard.

Xiang Zhuyuan had not yet withdrawn from his official uniform and walked in from outside with his late light on his back.

Joule inadvertently looked up and saw it, immediately lowered his head, and silently took the people back.

Xiang Xinci was wearing a regular dress and sat at the desk in front of the window to draw pictures. Her face reflected the orange light of the falling mountains, warming her faint smile.

Xiang Zhuyuan looked at it for a while and walked in with his hands behind his back. She had not been lying for a day because she wanted to sit in his place for a while.

She seemed to be busy in an instant. She had her own affairs, busy with her mountains, her clothes, her usual use, but she forgot about him.

However, recently, even I heard about her prosperous and beautiful clothes. I accidentally attended a gathering and went out for social events. When I met the style of clothes worn by women, I felt familiar. I could see her many things, and I could see her style at a glance - she was flamboyant, gorgeous, and tricky in color, just like her people.

However, it was even more troublesome to her real person. Xiang Zhuyuan came over and said, "Why are you still angry?" Digging a canal can also make the real fire.

Xiang Xinci painted the dress in her hand with a quiet expression, a dark lotus-colored horse-faced dress, and did not look up: "No." Forgive him.

As he said it was true, Xiang Zhuyuan lifted up the hem of his official uniform and sat opposite her: "The people in the Ministry of Works are not waiting for you. As soon as he comes back, I will let him go. Please complain a few less."

"Everyone said it was gone." She looked like an angry person.

"Why didn't you go to have a meal?"

Xiang Xinci was puzzled: "Didn't you say you want to get over? I'm still busy."

Xiang Zhuyuan picked up the two pictures drawn next to her, which were very unusual styles, with long swings that were so exaggerated that they were not easy to move, and the embroidery with beads and silver was not used, and she did not think it was cumbersome.

Xiang Zhuyuan put it down for her: "I got a new piece of jade material, I will give you a set of noodles or give you the raw materials directly."

"Don't you go to Sister Liu's house to prepare gifts in two days? Give it to Sister Liu." The wedding date is about to be completed at the beginning of next year.

Xiang Zhuyuan was a little stiff for a moment. What did this have to do with her? Seeing that she was not a lying look, the smile on the corner of Xiang Zhuyuan's mouth disappeared little by little. He didn't like her thinking about things that had nothing to do with her.

The scene became quiet inexplicably, and the person who painted the picture unconsciously painted new colors.

Aunt Qin came over cautiously and served tea to the prince.

After a long time, Xiang Zhuyuan's voice slowly rang out: "What I give you is what I give you." It's because others gave too much, isn't there any lack of it?

"Oh, let's leave it, there's nothing to be cooked lately."

Xiang Zhuyuan's face became darker, she...

"Dengdeng--" Xiang Xinci happily raised his painting and rode outfit, so excited: "Brother, do you think it's good?"

Xiang Zhuyuan felt annoyed. When he saw her bright smile, he calmed down a little bit, patiently, and took it. His expression was not very good, and his vision seemed to be on paper, and he just said, "I still have a box of golden peanuts. Let Butler Zheng take it for you and hang it on the bed curtain to press it."

Xiang Xinci thought about it, "How old?" Why do you hang up when you are too small? Could it be that you are stupid?

Xiang Zhuyuan was impatient: "The size of a palm."

"My palm is the size of yours?"

Xiang Zhuyuan looked at her seriously asking, and a smile regained her face: "My."

"That box..."

"The box is longer than you."

"I'm a fool, that's a box."

"You are stupid, you are so stupid." He asked him to look at these women's things all day long, but he didn't look good at them.

Xiang Xinci smiled instantly, climbed onto the table, reached out to hug his neck through the wide table, and smiled as beautiful as the sunset outside: "My brother is not stupid, my brother is the smartest."

Xiang Zhuyuan suddenly became clear and hurried to support the person on the table: "Be careful."

Xiang Xinci sat on the edge of the table, his eyes shining brightly: "Didn't you say it's good?"

"It looks good, what's wrong with what you're making?"

Xiang Xinci smiled even happier: "I also think that I have made money recently, and I have half of my brother."

Xiang Zhuyuan helped her down from the table and spoke in a sarcastic tone: "Thank you, I can enjoy your happiness."

“That’s.”

Xiang Zhuyuan snorted helplessly and put down the drawing in his hand. He was not afraid of stepping on the longer bead tail: "Have you eaten? Go to my place to eat?"

When Xiang Xinci heard this, she leaned on the table weakly: "No, it's too far away and you have to walk. I ate casually at home, do evening classes, and then went to bed."

Xiang Zhuyuan's indescribable annoyance rose again: "It's just a few steps, why are you tired?"

"I've even gone up the mountain."

Xiang Zhuyuan looked at her and suddenly felt that these things took up too much time. She couldn't wait for him to come back, and she lost interest in his place. She didn't know when it started, and she even had less time to go to the study, because of these indifferent things!

Xiang Xinci raised her head, her snow-white neck was as beautiful as a beautiful jade, slender and weak, unprepared: "I just want to lie down and pretend to be dead now."

Xiang Zhuyuan looked at her and realized for the first time that no one could change the person he did not touch but had to be in front of him!

Xiang Zhuyuan suddenly said gently: "Lacky, I will carry you over and send you back. How can I be strong if I don't eat well?"

Xiang Xinci looked at him and thought of another meaning in his sentence.

Xiang Zhuyuan looked at her helplessly.

Xiang Xinci was indifferent. He was really... He didn't want to participate, so he ran over unyieldingly. The distance was too close, so he pushed him back and stopped him. But Xiang Xinci didn't care about him, and it didn't take long for him anyway.

Xiang Xinci opened her arms.

...

On the wilderness mountain.

Mingxiluo came sooner or later. If she were there, she would be able to see him when she was going up the mountain.

"Miss Seven didn't come today." When Ma Gong saw Ming Xiluo coming, he took the towel handed over by his subordinates to wipe his sweat and take a breath. This was simply the best news. When he saw the man who didn't know anything but was still in trouble, he had a headache.

What's the use of being good-looking? Not to mention, being good-looking seems to make her angry is their incompetence! This feeling is even more infuriating!

Ming Xiluo tied his cuffs on his cuffs, but it turned out that he didn't come? He looked at the digging of soil at his feet, and seemed to have no expression on the news.

The horseman came over and said, "Don't worry, you can rest."

Ming Xiluo tied up the tie, but didn't respond: Why didn't she come? She didn't look like a person who was easy to talk to, let alone the ants in her eyes provoked her.

"She is the legitimate lady of the Xiang family, otherwise her personality... the Rong family is also unlucky, and she has such a female protagonist."

Mingxiluo moved his wrists.

"How did you come up with the North-South Canal? It's amazing. With your ability, you can't take any case and have a stable future." I remembered that the other party was in an important position in the Ministry of Revenue and did not lack this opportunity. I changed the topic awkwardly: "Xu Gong ran so fast..."

Mingxiluo took over the surveying and mapping lime: Since she is no longer, it is reasonable for Meilin to rush around on the right. She is not satisfied and can continue to replace people.

Ma Gong approached Mingxiluo and remembered the right and wrong he heard: "Have you met Miss Seven's friend?"

Mingxiluo looked gentle, but still didn't speak.

"I heard that the other party is not coming, but I heard from the person who built the wall below that he said that he had been there for a day before, but then he left for an hour. Then he didn't come later. You said that this is called "I will be punished by oneself." Haha, many people are willing to say such things, but Miss Seven has offended too many people.

Ming Xiluo's expression moved for a moment, and he could vaguely remember a vague figure following her. The gentle person in his impression did not look like a very personality. Isn't it? There is nothing I can't understand. Her style of doing things is to do whatever she wants to do, and she is not in line with common sense if a woman is willing to take care of her.

"Have you heard about the construction of the sea master?"

“…”

"The Rong family has a great chance. If the Rong family soars into the sky, it would be like a bargain by Miss Seven. It would be a good fortune."

Ming Xiluo's expression paused. He was the third-rank master and the youngest leader of the Rong family. He was a person who could bend and stretch in terms of status and ability.

So, why did he think she should appear here today? Is there anything worth looking at? The identity of a diner in the Duke of Ling's Mansion? Or is it mostly useless articles written?

Mingxiluo's thoughts do not contain any inferiority, so they are fleeting. Curiosity is something that pretentious people think is easy to capture. No matter what they have or what the other party is, they only need a process, nothing goes offline, and they think they are self-righteous...

"Ziheng, do you think the Rong family will succeed?"

Ming Xiluo came back to his senses, his expression was as usual, his tone was fair and without any interest or curiosity: "The emperor decided on this matter."

Ma Gong suddenly realized that this person was unreasonable?

...
Chapter completed!