Good deeds still stand under the sun.

Xiang Xinci was like a snake spitting out a letter with bad intentions: "I have never seen your mistress. She said she was thick and tall and inexplicable. Who knows if you were to join forces to lie to me? Maybe she was a rare beauty. Your master couldn't bear to be dirty by the world and she was hiding her charm in the golden house."

Mr. Zheng came over with bird's nest. He seemed to be sympathetic to the good deeds of being caught. He finally came back and was called by the lady before he could rest. He had nothing to do to find trouble. He just nominally helped Mrs. Hou deliver some food to the village. The lady's nameless fire started: "Miss, eat a little while it's hot."

Xiang Xinci glanced coldly and stopped drawing his nails: "Take it away."

Seeing this, Butler Zheng did not dare to delay and hurriedly took it away, giving Lord Shanxing a look of seeking blessings.

Xiang Xinci continued to draw the patterns on his nails: "What food did you give me? Many things are rare and rare things. So why don't you stay and eat with your master? Maybe your master is in a good mood and will give you a bite."

Good deeds: “…”

"It's not that you worked hard to send it over, but they didn't keep you, right? Yes, this is because you are incompetent. How could you not tell others about your little master's daily life?"

Shanshi quietly looked into the small garden at the other end of the corridor, and then quickly retracted his head. It would be better to run away first if the lady was jealous.

Mr. Zheng pulled the man back: "What are you doing? Your elder brother is standing in the sun, and you won't bring you a glass of water."

Shanshi quickly pleased: "Uncle Zheng, please spare me. You know the temper of a lady. If I had to be half a life, Brother Xing would be different. Brother Xing is very skilled in martial arts--"

Butler Zheng looked at him with a smile: "You gave it to you..."

Xiang Xinci stood up with a brush swayingly, dragged her long skirt behind her, spreading out the fiery red phoenix-tail flowers, and couldn't help but lift her nails to show him: "Is it good?"

Good deeds: “…”

Xiang Xinci looked at his serious look and suddenly smiled. He gently lifted his hand, and his broad palm fell into her hand, with a gloomy tone: "Don't worry, she doesn't pity you for a bite. I'll reward you, what kind of danke is good for you? How about the peony fair?"

"Small……"

"Shh, I'll draw the corners of my eyes to you, Joule."

Joule immediately came over with a color palette, looked at Brother Xing with a wry smile, and apologized. The lady had a problem, but I thought about it, I was quite happy that the lady didn't hit someone but just drew a picture! Yes, happy, although the big man painted some colorful Danke on his nails... But that was the lady's painting, and it was honorable and honorable.

I want to take my good deeds back.

Xiang Xinci pulled him.

The good deeds are no longer moving. I want to say, Miss, you can pinch it for a while - but when it comes to the prince, it is not the time when they have conflicts with the lady on weekdays, so they can only leave their heads and move.

A quarter of an hour later, Joule looked at the little bugs lying on Brother Xing's nails and the blooming peonies, and laughed and didn't dare to speak out.

I have to say that the lady's skillful painting skills fell into the hands of Brother Xing's years of storm and rain, which was very unharmonious.

Shanxing's face was also a little stiff. He wanted to go out to do business, like this.

Xiang Xinci took the last step.

Shan Deed subconsciously holds his hand and puts it behind his back.

Xiang Xinci put down his pen, looked at him, looked at him... looked at...

Bent down and let the lady see her face.

"No washing is allowed! Let's talk about it when I'm happy that day." After that, he turned around and left.

Joule hurriedly followed.

Shanxing watched Miss Seven enter the study, Joule left, quickly looked at her nails with lush branches and leaves, and turned around and left without hesitation.

...

"Didn't you eat?" Xiang Zhuyuan squatted in the small flower room wearing an official robe. After searching around, he found her in this corner. How old is she? She still plays the scene she is hiding from him?

Xiang Xinci suddenly turned around and looked bad: "Didn't you go to the village to eat delicacies?" She held a small shovel in her hand, and the shovel pointed sharply and shiny.

Xiang Zhuyuan was a little confused when asked: "What kind of delicacies are there?"

"hypocritical."

"Butler Zheng."

Butler Zheng ran over in a hurry and told him about the delivery of Mrs. Hou to the village.

Xiang Zhuyuan reached out and rubbed her head: "I was wrong. Let such an irrelevant little thing disturb your purity. I will personally prepare a seasonal fruit and vegetable compensation for you tomorrow."

His ignorant look pleased the tantrum: "I also want you to cook for me."

Xiang Zhuyuan was amused and crying: "Do you think I can burn fire or take the spoon?"

"I don't care."

"Okay, OK, make it for you to eat."

Xiang Xinci was satisfied and remembered that he had been squatting for a long time: "Oh, pull me up, your legs are numb."

Xiang Zhuyuan was happy, just happy, and picked her up directly: "Look at whether you dare to go into such a place next time."

"You try."

"If you don't try, what if you can't find it."

Xiang Xinci looked proud and knew that Xiang Zhuyuan was the best to bully. What is pregnancy? Only people like Mingxiluo would care about it. The eldest brother and she have never had a vulgar love: "Brother, I'm sleepy..." He was so angry that he was exhausted for an afternoon.

Xiang Zhuyuan was amused and laughed: "Sleep for a while, and then have supper when you wake up."

"Well..." Xiang Xinci wrapped her neck around his neck, leaned her head against his chest and closed her eyes.

...

In the brightly lit main courtyard, the girls enthusiastically lifted the curtains: "Madam, the eldest aunt is here."

Mrs. Xiang teased the increasingly interesting little son and grandson, with a gentle expression and innocent smile, and was filled with youth that was not in line with age: "She comes when she comes, and she also uses notifications every day, and she just comes in by herself."

Xiang Xinjin lifted the curtain, and her appearance, which was seventy-sixth-parted to her mother, was even more gentle and dignified. Looking closely, I felt happy: "Mom." The random movements froze. She came over now because she was guessing in her heart: "Aunt E is here too. Aunt E is not with her elder brother, how did she recover from her elder brother's condition?"

Mrs. Xiang complained first: "You know your elder brother's temperament. National affairs are more important than his own body. Besides, he is upright and upright, and he is a little cold and cold. You are only nervous. Do you think he appreciates it?" There is no shortage of satisfaction with his eldest son in his tone. Of course, a man's career is important.

Xiang Xinjin ignored his mother and looked directly at Aunt E. "Have you not come back yet?"

"Best lady, the prince didn't come back last night and I haven't asked about it yet, but today I have sent a message saying that the prince's cold is much better, so I didn't let me go."

Xiang Xin was so nervous that he was fine, or did he not want to let someone go? Who left in his study? He smiled and said, "Mom, look, there is no decent person in my elder brother's yard to serve him. How about letting my elder sister-in-law come back?"
Chapter completed!