"Thank you girl, how long do you want to keep whispering?"

"It's not a whisper, it's about business."

"Is there something serious that I cannot hear? Is it possible that Xian'er is not suitable? I always find it strange that the three of you are staying in the same room and still warming wine to drink...

"Well, actually, I can also drink some. I can dip my fingers in it and have a taste. Xiaoxuan gave me a taste of rhubarb wine before. It's really exciting..."

"Xian'er? Senior brother said that you are hundreds of years old, what kind of old fairy are you..." She said in a clear and gentle voice: "No, you can't drink. Senior brother said that when you drink alcohol, you will burp easily and look back.

Lingmo smells like alcohol."

"He is the most wicked of all."

"Shh, someone's coming, put your head back."

The stairwell of Xunyang Prince's Mansion, Meiyingzhai and Zhulou.

Xie Lingjiang followed the example of his elder brother, holding his sleeves with both hands. The palms in his sleeves pressed the little girl's little head in Confucian attire that was lying down, and gently rubbed it.

The noble lady Xie walked down the stairs with her back straight, carrying the small ink essence in her sleeves, and passed by a group of maids carrying books in the yard.

The little maid with a bun face was instructing the maids to place the books brought from outside in the designated places.

"Hey, where are you going, Miss Xie?" Cai Shou asked curiously.

As she spoke, her eyes moved slightly downward, glanced, and then quickly returned to the straight line.

"Go back next door to get something." Xie Lingjiang said softly: "Sister Guoer asked you to finish moving this batch of books and rest first. We will continue in the evening. Let everyone evacuate the yard first."

"Okay."

"I'm busy."

Cai Shou watched the graceful back of Miss Xie, who had a dignified and graceful temperament, disappearing at the entrance of the courtyard.

She looked down at her unobstructed toes and sighed.

There was a hint of envy in his eyes.

"Miss Xie has such a beautiful figure. She is indeed the noble daughter of the Xie family in Chen County."

Ordinary girls, as long as they are a little bit pretty, are good at dressing up and highlighting some of their advantages through outfits or makeup.

No matter how refined and smart you are, you know how to cut a set of clothes that fit your figure and are made of high-quality fabrics to specifically highlight your figure.

It's all just petty intrigues and petty comparisons between little girls.

But according to Cai Shou's long-term observation, it is found that Miss Xie is different. Not only does she not highlight it, but she can also see that she is trying hard to hide this big, no, special talent.

For example, make the fabric of the chest wrap tighter, or wear clothes of the same color, such as bright red clothes, to bid farewell to the sense of hierarchy and visually cover up your broad mind.

It can be seen that she is really trying hard to hide it, but the nutrition is excessive. Well, it seems to be in line with what the young lady often teases, the way of human beings is to make up for the deficiency.

Especially Mrs. Xie's speech is serious, clear and pleasant.

She lacks the reckless and impulsive temperament that she had in red clothes when we first met her in Longcheng, and has more of a woman's exclusive charm.

However, some things are still reserved. For example, the eyebrows are still strong and upright, giving people a sense of awe and inviolability.

So Cai Shou and the other maids were a little respectful and afraid of this young lady Xie.

It's just that Miss Xie's figure makes them unable to help but look at her more.

This kind of sense is a bit contradictory. I clearly know that Miss Xie is a very upright and upright young lady, a lady from Bailudong Academy.

But the maids in the yard always couldn't help but wonder what Miss Xie looked like in private in front of Mr. Ouyang, and whether she had the attitude of a little daughter...

How did Xie Lingjiang know that Li Guo'er's personal maid was so fond of random thoughts and reading short stories?

She walked back to Yilanxuan's yard.

First, the maids in the yard were sent out for some reason.

Except for Li Guo'er, Yan Liulang and other close friends, it would be best for Little Mo Jing not to be seen by anyone else.

Especially not letting the female officials of the Control Yuan outside know about it.

Seeing the person leaving, Miaosi couldn't bear the stuffiness in his sleeves, so he burrowed out.

"Xie Yatou, it's so weird, it's really weird. The more you think about it, the three of you are in the same room, the weirder it gets. The main reason is that Xie Yatou, you are too simple, and you can't play with the little Rongzi who likes to cause trouble. That pretty little one named Li

The princess is the same, her eyes always look at you two, and she doesn’t know what she is hiding in her heart. She always feels that she is not a little white rabbit, so you have to be careful."

She stuck out her little head and began to give instructions in detail.

"What's wrong?"

Xie Lingjiang shook his head:

"We really want to talk about business, it would be weird if a little kid like you was included in the conversation."

"Why is this fairy so weird? Doesn't this fairy look like a person who talks about business?"

Xie Lingjiang Su's hands were spread flat in front of her belly. Miao Si stood on her hands and raised her little head, but found that Xie Lingjiang's face could not be seen and her vision was blocked.

The sun happened to be shining at this moment, and it was high in the sky. Little Mo Jing only felt that there was a shadow above his head, blocking the sunlight and even more airtight.

It happens to be a good place for shade.

Miao Si didn't expect it either, and his little face couldn't help but be slightly startled.

Above, Xie Lingjiang, whose expression was unclear, seemed to be shaking his head.

"Let's flip through the book and talk about the past Northern and Southern Dynasties. You won't be interested."

"Southern and Northern Dynasties? I am familiar with this fairy, but I really have no interest in it. It is not as good as the peaceful era. You have enough to eat and have nothing to do, recalling the chaos of war... By the way, Xie girl, I have met a lot of your old Xie family.

People, why do you think you Jiangzuo family likes to raise geese?"

Wonderful thinking, after saying that, he turned around and leaned in Xie Lingjiang's arms, putting something on the back of his head to get into a comfortable position.

But because I was too short, not only was there no cushion, my little head was also pressed down.

I suddenly felt a heavy pressure that I should not bear at this age.

She turned back, looked up, and marveled: "But I have never noticed before that your old Xie family is so well-nourished and has such a good fertility..."

"What are you talking about? Don't talk nonsense."

In the middle of Miao Si's sigh, Xie Lingjiang knocked him on the head.

She turned her head, danced her fists and shouted:

"Originally, it's hard to say in terms of literary talent, but Xie Yatou, you are... in terms of good fertility, you are definitely at the forefront of so many Metabolic girls. It is impossible to say that in the future, you will be the same as the Xie girl who was famous for singing Xu a hundred years ago.

Same thing, I want to leave my name in history... No, no, no, no, please don't cover my mouth..."

Xie Lingjiang didn't show any anger on his face and said softly:

"Elder brother is right, sometimes I really should tear your mouth apart."

She covered the petite figure of the little girl in Confucian attire with both hands, placed it on the table, bent down again, brought her pretty face close to her, and whispered:

"Okay, stay well in my yard. I asked someone to bring some white geese back from Jingyiting. They put them in cages and let them deliver them later. But don't pull them out again later.

The ground is covered with goose feathers.”

"No, I have to take it out on them. Hey, it would be great if the merits were attached to Xiao Rongzi. If there really are merits in the world."

Xie Lingjiang shook her head with a smile and touched her little head.

Turn around and prepare to walk away.

"Ahem, did Xie Yatou forget something?"

Miao Si cleared her throat and asked with a straight face.

Xie Lingjiang kept moving and looking in the direction, it turned out that he was not walking out of the courtyard.

She walked back to the house, and after a while, she took out three long lacquer boxes stacked on top of each other, returned to the stone table, and placed them in front of Miao Si.

Miao Si couldn't wait to push open the sliding lid of the top lacquer box with both hands. A light ink fragrance, similar to that of a pine forest in summer, floated in the air in front of the table.

Lying quietly inside the box is a strip of Yamo that is as black as a crow's feather, rectangular in shape, with an oval top, simple and without any decoration.

There are two characters faintly engraved on it in cursive script: Lanshe.

It looks like there are three ink sticks in total.

"Hey."

Miaosi plunged into the box, wondering if she had any magical powers. The sticky ink on the ink stick did not touch her body and clothing at all. Instead, there was a steady stream of thin ink lines like phantoms emerging from the ink stick.

Out and into Xiao Mo Jingru's delicate skin as white as porcelain.

Some of them have not yet entered her white Confucian robes and Taoist priest crowns. The plain white Confucian robes and Taoist priest crowns that were originally plain in color have become more and more "clear". Just like her white porcelain skin and hair, they have become finer and finer.

Get up now.

This state is similar to the early spring vegetation growing in fast forward, becoming stronger and healthier.

Ink-colored silk threads, like phantom breath, emerged from the ink ingot, and after burrowing into Miao Si's body like earthworms, I don't know if it was an illusion, but the ink ingot seemed to gradually shrink in size.

"Lan She, Wu Jue, Song Shi... Not bad, not bad. It has to be your Xie family of Chen County. There are all famous Yamo dishes of this level handed down from generation to generation. They are delicious, and the cooking is really good."
To be continued...