General, the county master is climbing the wall again!

Chapter 231
When it came time to visit Yu's house, Xie Weiran specially asked Zhuzhu and Yu Nian to prepare gifts before leaving the house.

in the carriage.

Zhuzhu tidied up the things on the table, looked at the girl, and asked: "Princess, will Wei Xiaoniang and the others make a move today? They have held back for long enough, and when they went back to the Qiufeng Pavilion, the slaves thought they would do it , In the end, nothing was done, which caused the servants to be nervous for a long time."

Xie Weiran gave her a funny look: "From your tone, it seems a little disappointed?"

Zhuzhu chuckled twice: "It's not that I'm disappointed, it's just that they are standing still like this, which makes me anxious."

"What's the rush?" The girl yawned and pulled the thin blanket on her body: "When you go out, just be careful."

"Hey." Zhuzhu opened the curtain and took a look outside, sighed: "I heard that many people died in the earthquake that day, the houses didn't collapse, most of the dead people were killed It's a pity to be trampled to death."

Xie Weiran came back to his senses, and said lightly: "There is no way, natural disasters cannot be avoided."

Arriving at Yu's house, a round of greetings and courtesies is indispensable.

Mrs. Song looked at Xie Weiran with a smile: "Go and find Ling'er, she is very happy to know that you are coming."

Xie Weiran bowed: "Then Chiping will go first."

After walking past the waterside pavilion and entering the corridor, Xie Weiran turned his head to look at the scenery outside the corridor, and raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.

There are clusters of golden chrysanthemums planted outside the veranda, which is very beautiful and hazy in autumn.

"Who are you?" A slightly indifferent voice sounded from the front.

Xie Weiran turned his head, looked ahead, looked at the future for a moment, and frowned: "I'm a guest, who are you?"

When she turned her head, Song Zhiyu's eyes darkened a little. He twitched the corners of his mouth, and his tone was still indifferent: "So it's a guest."

The girl glanced at him lightly, and passed him by without stopping. The rich fragrance spread, Song Zhiyu's nose moved slightly, and he took a deep look at the girl's graceful figure, with a flash of interest in his eyes.

When he could no longer look at anyone, he asked: "Who is this woman?"

The servant of Yu's family on the side said: "It's Princess Chiping, and we exchanged handkerchiefs with our girl. My son, you may have seen it when you were young!"

Song Zhiyu came to the capital when he was a child, and stayed at Yu's house for a while.

He raised his eyebrows: "What's her boudoir name?"

The servant looked distressed: "How does this little one know?"

The young man curled his lips into a smile, turned around and walked back, the servant was dumbfounded.

yard.

Ling'er put her arms around Xie Weiran's arm, and acted like a baby: "Okay, you won't talk to me when you wake up, which makes me very worried about you."

The two sat in rocking chairs in the yard.

Xie Weiran patted her hand with a smile: "I am also forced by the situation."

Ling'er's expression narrowed, and she leaned closer to her: "Is it your father's tricks? I went to see you that day, and you were not seen in Mingyue Tower."

"Forecasting things like a god, you."

Ling'er pushed her lightly, frowned and said: "Look at you, I'm still worried about you, you still joked with me, it's too much."

Xie Weiran smiled loudly and hugged her body again, coaxing: "Okay, okay, it's my fault, it's my fault, so listen, don't annoy me."

The two talked for a long time while smiling, Xie Weiran asked curiously: "Where's your brother? I haven't seen him for many days."

Ling'er's eyes flickered, she touched her nose, and said vaguely: "He was taken out by my father to practice."

(End of this chapter)