"Miss..." Xiaohe looked at his master in confusion.

"It's okay." Xiang Xinjin looked at her sister again, feeling pity in her heart, thinking that Xinsu would vent her, and the situation would gradually improve.

…

I will place a wine and mat for you and ask where you want to go?

You said you were depressed and were planning to return to seclusion, with peach blossoms, lotus and chrysanthemums, green mountains, clouds and rain, relieve your sorrow and joy.

I will place a wine and mat for you and ask where you are.

Is it already beautiful to have peach blossoms and plum blossoms next to Zhongnan Mountain? It is clear rain in the distance, and it is still a relief for you.

Now Qingming is here, and the clouds are thousands of miles away. Can you abandon poverty and get out of comfort, shoulder the heavy responsibility and serve the country?

Xiang Xinci had a soft ruler hanging around her neck, and the window of the prosperous and gorgeous clothes was looking at the dancers singing far away on the street. In the bright sunshine, she supported the windowsill with her arms, and smiled at the corner of her mouth. She hummed a familiar song as she was singing far away:

"Maybe the future is long and there is no return date, or maybe the journey is bumpy and all the particles are gone.

But my friend from afar, I have embarked on the road, sailing on the boat, the afterglow of the setting sun, not asking about my soulmates, not looking at the future, only believing in the bright world, the sea and the rivers are clear…”

Xiang Xinci couldn't help laughing as she sang. Ming Xiluo was still the same trick of fooling people, but let alone, looking at Liangducheng, where talents and great crafts gather, you will know that the three additional tests this spring will definitely be a grand event with a lot of talents and one in a million.

I wish you a bright future and countless strong generals under your command.

Aunt Qin brought the fruit milk over and said, "Miss is very happy?" She helped the lady sit down.

Xiang Xinci glanced at her: "I'm unhappy one day."

Aunt Qin smiled and didn't refute. Just as the lady was happy, she just felt that the lady was particularly happy recently, unlike the other day, who was full of sorrow and wanted to eat people.

But no matter why, the lady was happy: "Miss has been seriously ill and looks better now. It makes people want to look at it again and again, but she can't see enough. She is worthy of being a big girl, and she has grown a little bit."

"Are I depressed before I grew up?"

Aunt Qin smiled: "What kind of bun is going to be combed today by Miss?"

“…comb all over.”

"good."

...

"Miss, Miss has been here."

Xiang Xinci held Joule and stopped, wondering: "Come again?"

Aunt Qin looked at the lady nervously, for fear that the lady would fall, so she wanted her to sit down softly, but the lady didn't listen and said that she would move too much, but the lady didn't mind moving too much every day!

Aunt Meng nodded and it has been coming for several days.

Xiang Xinci was thinking, was there anything wrong? "I understand."

Aunt Qin helped the lady up with worry, and a gentle shout came from behind: "Xiao Qi." Xiang Xinjin walked over with her maid with a smile.

"Miss."

Xiang Xinjin naturally took the person from Joule's hand and helped her walk in: "I'm better in health. Be careful, it just rained yesterday and the road was slippery."

Xiang Xinci smiled softly: "Thank you, sister for your concern, it's much better." Her smile was clean and simple.

Xiang Xinjin's eyes were quiet, holding her hand and caring as usual. Looking at her white face, she seemed to be more beautiful again, and her smile became more loving: "I heard from Uncle Wu say that you come back at this time every day, but I didn't expect that it was really, your home is so unsafe."

"I have someone around me, and my grandfather has also sent someone to me." My elder brother will also pick her up when it is convenient for me.

My grandfather was afraid that she would have something to do. Xiang Xinjin smiled: "Yes, our Xiaoqi has a mountain to be busy, so we can't always stay at home."

"My father is just afraid that I am too idle." Xiang Xinci smiled: Is there anything she has to do?

Aunt Meng stood there and looked at the eldest lady who was walking away with the lady. The Marquis and the fifth master had both entered. The eldest lady went in and then went in and turned around to work on her own.

Xiang Xinjin's tone was gentle, and there was no abnormality in his expression: "The west of the city has been flooding for years, so you should be careful."

"I know."

Xiang Xinjin smiled, and smiled between her eyebrows. Over the years, she treated her slightly smaller cousins ​​at home like her own children. Even though every child now has his own little thoughts: "I heard you plant flowers?"

She was also at the age of getting married and wanted to support her family and start a career in the future. Her own younger brother was young and her father was not of high rank. She was anxious and understandable.

But the Xiang family is not a family that sells women to seek honor. Xiang Qi does not have to be too concerned about certain things at all. Xin Jin hopes that after she understands it, she will no longer think about unnecessary things.

"Um."

Xiang Xinjin sincerely said: "When Xuan Jian gets married, she will use the flowers on your mountain to decorate our mansion beautifully. When anyone asks, it will be prepared by our Xiaoqi. At that time, you will ensure that your business on the mountain is so good that it is too busy. You will also complain that he has attracted you."

Xiang Xinci smiled. The business of Wilderness Mountain has always been very good. The flower house has been built in winter. There are many flower seeds she has transplanted in the past years. Each one is different from others and the business has never been depressed.

Xiang Xinjin held Xiaoqi and stepped into the threshold, and spoke happily: "Xuan Jian has been very busy recently."

Well, I often can’t see people. I woke up several times in the middle of the night and saw him coming to see her. Xiang Xinci calmed down and didn’t say anything.

Xiang Xinjin seemed to have no intention of talking about this issue and changed the topic: "If you want to say the most, we Xiaoqi is the one who should be talking about. There are endless people coming to propose marriage. Grandfather and my father are afraid that one of them will be difficult to delay you, but they will keep it for you."

The friendship is shallow, Xiang Xinci only smiles but not speaks.

"Shy."

Xiang Xinjin lowered his voice: "I have seen your uncle discuss your marriage with the fifth uncle. The meaning of the family depends on your final meaning. Don't worry, my Xiang family has no precedent for treating their daughter badly."

"It's a big uncle's worry."

Xiang Xinjin looked up and was stunned. There was no solid door in the entire hall, and it was cut into countless areas of large and small by more than twenty heavy and tall screens.

The towering screens are like a roof, some are painted with lifelike landscapes, some are painted as a window sash, and some are nothing like a wall. The veil droops from the beams, and the parts hanging on the carpet are spread out like the tail of a peacock, with heavy gems on it.

The most eye-catching thing is the twelve red sandalwood solid wood seats in the living room, with heavy tones and ancient and elegant arrangements in the living room. The backs of the two of them are so tall that they are so grand. Below each chair is a pedal of the same color and material. The footsteps are placed on the carver's lifelike lion heads, some tilted their heads and ears, some stunning fangs, some are cute and charming, with different postures, and they are ingenious, not to mention the complicated carving techniques of chair backs like mazes.

"Sister."

Aunt Qin made tea himself and 10 years of Tibetan medicinal tea is of great benefit to the woman's health, but the lady is still old and it is not time to raise her.

Xiang Xinjin's expression of hanging down became a little deeper with her grandmother's hair. She remembered that there was a set of mahogany furniture similar to the bottom of the box, which was nearly two people tall and very grand. It was the dowry of grandmother when she was grandmother. Later, she gave the eldest aunt the box, which made her husband's parents look very big.

Later, my aunt was reluctant to use it and planned to leave it to her daughter with makeup. This kind of sentence is not a thousand taels, but it can’t be beaten at all. Don’t mention such a complete huge chair back, a total of twelve pieces, and just bringing them out of the old forest, is a huge manpower consumption.

Xiang Xinjin put down the teacup and looked up at the three or four people tall Duobao Pavilion next to her. The shock in her eyes could not be hidden.

The sundial at the time of the whole time was rotating, and the eyes slowly rose, and the beasts were in various shapes. After a noisy interpretation, they quietly returned to the nest and slowly fell silent.

Xiang Xinci followed the elder sister's gaze and smiled: "Sister likes it? Let Aunt Zhuang take it for you when you leave."

Xiang Xinjin even forgot about Duobao Pavilion, and couldn't help but get up and walked over. There was a similar one in her father-in-law's study. She had never had a baby, so she hired a large-scale maintenance worker to maintain her. The money she filled in every year was comparable to the consumption of a BMW.

Xiang Xinjin looked at it inside and out and found that the workmanship of this one was more complicated than the one in her father-in-law's study, even as high as twelve.

Xiang Xinci felt that it was average and could barely see it: "The scenery that comes out every hour is different. Just now, the beasts returned to their nests. We reminded us that it was time to go home for dinner. There was also a picture of falling asleep at night. When it was midnight, it would imitate the exquisite starry sky. Well, it was okay. If my elder sister doesn't dislike it, just take it." She once had a bigger one, and people could walk in, which was more vivid.

Xiang Xinjin's face was a little stiff. This kind of thing was difficult to make. A master with this craft would not be able to complete a picture without more than ten years of hard work. Otherwise, her father-in-law would not cherish it so much. But according to Xiaoqi's meaning, this sundial has twelve pictures, which can be easily given to others.

And her seats, these tall screens, her treasure pavilion, and real gems that have been hanging on the ground...
Chapter completed!