When Yunting saw that he lowered his head and said nothing, she scolded: "You are just an idiot. It takes so much trouble to say anything! What's wrong with the lameness? Didn't Taishi Gong still have his "Historical Records" become a classic after being castrated? A very good man.
, why are you so obstinate!" As he spoke, he raised his left foot and began to look for the road down the mountain.
After receiving Yunting's lesson, Wan Hong suddenly felt that his mind was broadened and his spirit became clear. He walked up to him with his left foot bent and without saying a word, he supported Yunting's arm and walked down the mountain. Yunting was no longer as good as before.
He took Qiao and let him hold his shoulders and walked down the mountain. He frowned and asked, "Are you from Suizhou? Your accent sounds like a northern accent!"
"I came from the capital. I came to Suizhou with my aunt in the spring, just to relax." Wan Hong took a breath and replied accordingly.
"No wonder, you look a little unfamiliar to me!" Yunting exclaimed and thought about it briefly. She saw that his dress was not inferior to that of the young master of the Bai family, and he was accompanied by his attendants.
, his speech and behavior were all decent, and he was from the capital, so his family background must be good, but Xiao Jiujiu was worried about him in his heart, and he rolled his eyes but said nothing.
When you meet someone for the first time, especially if it’s a girl’s home, it’s not easy to ask them questions. Only matchmakers can do these things.
Not long after, the two of them went down the mountain. To avoid the talkative maid in the house, Mammy chewed her tongue. They walked to the northwest back door. Yunting asked him to take him to the back door and stopped there.
Fang is from his arm
She took her hand out of her arms, her face slightly flushed, and the spring breeze ruffled some of her hair. After a while, she said without any embarrassment: "My house is here, you can send it here, I can go in by myself!"
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"Oh, that's good!" Wan Hong hummed, looked at Yunting a little shyly, pursed his lips, and squeezed out a sentence between his teeth, "Second Miss, thank you for being willing to talk to me so much.
Are we considered friends?"
"I asked you to help me for such a long way, and why do you come to ask such nonsense?" Bai Yunting glared at him, looked at the paper kite he gave her, put a smile on her face, and breathed out, "This paper kite
"Thank you. I'll go back first, and you'll go back too." He turned around and softly pushed the courtyard door open to go in.
"Second Miss, I would like to ask, when can we meet again?" Wan Hong summoned up the courage and asked with a blushing face.
"If you want to see me, just go to the back mountain and let Xiao Huzi tell me. How long can you stay in Suizhou?" Yunting thought about it briefly, and she might not know the exact time.