Junior sister's teasing was met with a cold snort from Xue Lengxiang: "What does the embroidered pillow have to do with me?"
After saying that, he left without looking back, leaving behind a sentence: "You guys, each of you, practice for one more hour!"
"Ah? Senior sister, this is unfair!"
Both men and women stopped chasing after Xue Lengxiang, not sure if they could win any sympathy from the senior sister.
At this time, the door of the living room opened, and Xue Shangqing walked in front with a proud look on his face, saying: "Miss Qianqian, I will leave all the matters concerning your eating, living, studying and having fun in the villa in the future. If the girl has any
Please tell me what you need. Although Mingjian Villa is not as wealthy as the capital, it can still try its best to meet the girl's needs."
Fu Qianqian was behind, smiling and seemed to be in a good mood, nodding to Xue Shangqing.
When she arrived at the door, Fu Qianqian waved to Xia Shang, and then waved to the maid and guard who were further away, indicating to follow.
Xue Shangqing took everyone to Fu Qianqian's temporary residence.
As Xue Shangqing said, Mingjian Villa is not as wealthy as the capital. The attic construction is relatively simple, and there are not many flowers and plants like the capital manor. Most of the villas are made of green bamboo. Fu Qianqian's residence is between a green bamboo forest. Behind the villa
It is an unknown green mountain. There is a lot of snow on the mountain, which melts into the mountains and forms a mountain spring. The spring water flows down, forming a pool of living water where the green bamboos embrace.
You can't hear the noise of the disciples of Mingjian Villa here, only the sound of the tinkling spring water can be considered quiet and pleasant.
Because there are a lot of green bamboos here and a lot of old leaves on the ground, although it can be seen that someone has cleaned them, the newly fallen bamboo leaves and snow cannot be swept away.
Xia Shang was quite satisfied with this place, but Fu Qianqian, who was used to living in clean courtyards in the capital, seemed a little uncomfortable.
"Why is this place so dirty? How do people live there?"
Fu Qianqian complained, which made Xue Shangqing feel a little embarrassed, and hurriedly said to the junior brother who was following behind: "How did you do it? I wonder if Miss Qianqian will come today? You were asked to clean up in advance, why do you still look like this?"
"Brother, this is obviously already..."
"Are you still making excuses? Go clean it up again."
Several disciples reluctantly picked up the brooms on the side. Fortunately, the courtyard was not big, so it was easy to clean up.
There was a stone table and bench outside. Xue Shangqing went to pat the snow on it, smiled and asked Fu Qianqian to come and sit down, explaining: "Miss Qianqian, don't be surprised. No one has lived here for a long time, so it seems a bit deserted. But in the future, every time
I will accompany the girl every day, and she will never feel bored."
"That's not necessary. I don't need anyone to accompany me. Since you have been brought here, you can leave first. There are two rooms here, which can accommodate my people, so I won't bother you."
Fu Qianqian gave the eviction order a little awkwardly. Xue Shangqing was obviously reluctant to leave. He was about to say something else, but was interrupted by Fu Qianqian: "Why are you still standing there? I said you don't need to accompany me now. If you really feel bored.
, I will naturally send someone to find you!"
"Yes, yes..." Xue Shangqing heard the other party's impatience, responded repeatedly, and turned back step by step.
Xue Shangqing led the people away, and Fu Qianqian complained loudly: "What on earth is this place? There are such dilapidated statues everywhere. Why would dad want me to come here?"
"You are really a rich lady!" Xia Shang spat, with a bit of contempt in his eyes.
Fu Qianqian frowned: "Hey! Why can't I just complain a few words?"
"Since you've come, make peace with your stay and get ready to move in. I don't have time to cater to your young lady's temper."
Xia Shang took his parcel and went to the slightly smaller house in the courtyard.
This group of people have settled in Mingjian Villa, and everything is relatively peaceful. Except for the environment being slightly worse than in the capital, everything else is acceptable.
Fu Qianqian was complaining that if Xia Shang was not here, she might really get into trouble and go home. But now she lives in a small courtyard with Xia Shang, which makes her feel like she did when she lived with Xia Shang.
Memories of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Fu Qianqian recalled those days with great pleasure, and gradually got used to them.
…
Xue Shangqing left Fu Qianqian and returned to the main courtyard of the villa to report the situation to his father.
When Xue Baihe saw his son coming back not long after, his eyes widened: "Why are you back again? Didn't I ask you to accompany Miss Qianqian?"
Xue Shangqing looked dejected: "Dad, it's not that I don't want to accompany you, it's that I'm not allowed to accompany you. My son is also a young master after all. He has taken the initiative to show his kindness several times, but the girl is not moved at all. I will not let my son stay in shame.
Don’t leave!”
Xue Baihe frowned: "This woman is not one of those women you have met in the past. She is the daughter of the prime minister. She has a body of gold. She has been well fed and used since she was a child. She is used to being served and sought after by others. I want to let her
When a woman like this looks at you, she will persevere."
"Why go to all this trouble? Since my father and the Prime Minister intend to match us up, why not directly propose to the Prime Minister? As long as the Prime Minister agrees, this Qianqian girl is not..."
"What do you know?" Xue Baihe interrupted, "Fu Qianqian is the Prime Minister's only daughter. She has regarded her as a treasure since she was a child. Even the Prime Minister himself knows that he dare not be too harsh on Miss Qianqian. If this marriage is for Miss Qianqian,
If you don’t agree, it will be useless even if the Prime Minister agrees!”
Xue Shangqing frowned: "This... what should I do?"
"Useless things, you shrink away after just the slightest difficulty? You have to know that if you can marry the prime minister's daughter, the Famous Sword Villa will benefit from it within a hundred years! Although you are the young master of the Villa, there are many people in the Villa.
How many people support you? If you can accomplish this, those who are dissatisfied with you will naturally shut up. You must handle this matter for me, are you confident?"
"I have confidence...but..."
"But what?"
"But Miss Qianqian is accompanied by a pretty boy who has a close relationship with Miss Qianqian. The relationship between the two seems to be unusual."
"Don't talk nonsense. Miss Qianqian only brought one maid and three guards with her this time, and there are no other unimportant people!"
"father……"
"Okay, stop talking and do your own thing. Dad has other things to deal with."
Xue Shangqing walked out of the main hall angrily, feeling a little hesitant in his heart.
As the young master of the villa, he, like Fu Qianqian, is used to being praised by others.
But it's different now. It's him who praises others.
Even though the other party is a charming girl, it still makes Xue Shangqing very embarrassed.
In the past, women in the world only needed a few nice words to win a girl's heart.
But this prime minister's daughter not only had her eyes above her head, but she didn't look at him at all.
After thinking about it, Xue Shangqing still felt it was a pity. How happy would it be if such a beautiful girl could be his wife?
As soon as I thought about it, I had lustful thoughts and forgot about the embarrassment of applying it to my face. (To be continued)