Ming Shuyan Changjing

Chapter 47 Invitation by Yan Chun
Shi Tanglu came back from a trot all the way, and her heart is still beating like a drum, and her mood has been difficult to calm down for a long time.

two years.

She finally boarded the hot vortex again.

And tonight's merit comes from the woman in front of her who is always calm and has everything planned.

If all the begging and kneeling before was just a last resort in adversity, then tonight was a point where she completely surrendered and was willing to be driven by Jiang Shao.

Shi Tanglu bowed again, but her mood was very different. She said to Jiang Shao, "Miss Jiang, thank you."

Jiang Shao smiled and said: "Okay, you're so polite. In the future, if I need to ask you for something, I won't be able to open my mouth if you are like this."

Shi Tanglu heard the ridicule in Jiang Shao's words, so she stopped being polite.

Wen Niang looked around Shi Tanglu carefully, and then said: "Miss Jiang, you really have a pair of wonderful hands."

If this hand can be used by Jinshe, there will be a second and third Shi Tanglu like this.

After thinking for a while, Wen Niang pulled Jiang Shao out of the courtyard to whisper, she whispered: "Miss Jiang, why don't you cooperate with my brocade house and let my brocade house grow flowers everywhere, if my brocade house and Yuemanlou can keep pace with the emperor It is also a good story that the city ranks among the best.”

Jiang Shao tidied up the gaps in her skirts, and pulled her hands back calmly. She smiled and said, "Wenniang is worrying too much. Jinshe has long been the number one, no matter it is in Manjing or other states and counties, it is incomparable." .”

"It's a good story, so I won't come to hold you back when I'm full moon."

This was a polite refusal, and Wen Niang wanted to say something more, when suddenly a voice came from the gate of the courtyard.

"My son invites Mrs. Shi and Miss Jiang to meet."

At the gate of the courtyard, a man dressed in white, with a black belt around his waist, bowed.

"So it's Brother Changfeng." Wen Niang smiled and said, "Come on, Mrs. Shi, come quickly, take Miss Jiang and Brother Changfeng."

Shi Tanglu was suspicious for a moment, and walked slowly towards Jiang Shao amidst Wen Niang's greeting.

It happened that Jiang Shao was also very curious about Yan Chun's true face, since he had the opportunity, he would naturally go and see it.

"Since Mr. Yan Chun invited me, I'll go and have a look. Feng He, you also follow, so that you can see Mr. Yan's beauty."

Feng He had followed Wen Niang when she was talking to Jiang Shao. Right now, the miss roll call is just an excuse for her to follow.

Yan Chun's people in front didn't say anything, so Wen Niang would not stop her.

Feng He secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Several people turned three times and two times, and they came to the plantain forest not far from Shi Tanglu's small courtyard.

The white mist was filled with the evil spirit in that monster, and it also hid the plantain forest that restricted his mobility. Jiang Shao's scalp was a little numb.

She ate other people's tofu in the soup pool.

It's still the kind that leaves after eating, kicking his legs and pulling his hair by the way.

It turned out that this was Yan Chun's small courtyard, no wonder that after going out that day, he saw Shi Tanglu wandering around at the door, looking left and right.

It's just that this small courtyard is several times the size of Shi Tanglu's. Apart from the plantain forests on both sides of the courtyard entrance, there are also Tangchi, rockery and everything in the courtyard. Compared with the backyard of a big family, it is not bad.

Along the stone slabs in the middle of the grass all the way to a courtyard, the eaves of this courtyard are hanging, inviting the long moon. Even the window lattices are made of expensive glazed surface. There is an artistic conception of unprecedented freedom.

"Young master, people are here."

After Changfeng entered the door and saluted, he retreated to a corner behind the curtain.

There are no tables and chairs inside, and Jiang Shao is not afraid, just looking at the figure behind the curtain with his hands behind his back.

Shi Tanglu had been drooping her eyes and wringing her fingers ever since she came in.

A very light laughter fluttered to Jiang Shao's ears, and at this moment, she secretly exhaled foul air.

"This man is indeed different."

"Miss Jiang really has a pair of skillful hands."

"It turns out that there are really people in this world who can turn decay into magic, which really amazes Xiaosheng."

"My lord is absurd, I really don't have such a gift." Jiang Shao cupped his hands and said, "It's all thanks to Mrs. Shi's good muscles, so I can make the icing on the cake."

There was another chuckle behind the curtain, Yan Chun said: "Miss Jiang is too modest."

"Without Ms. Jiang's hand, even if she has the foundation of a fairy, she will only be up and down in the corner."

Shi Tanglu tightly clutched the corner of her cuffs, and lowered her head even lower.

Jiang Shao didn't want to play word games with Yan Chun any more, so he simply said, "Young Master, why don't you come out and see him? Could it be that there has been a rise in shouting from the air recently?"

Chang Feng took a step forward, cupped his hands and said: "Miss Jiang, forgive me, my young master never shows it to others, even such conversations are rare."

It turns out that I can't see people.

Pity.

Jiang Shao said freely, "Forgive me, forgive me. Seeing or not seeing each other is still the freedom of Mr. Yan Chun. No matter how much we like, we can't force it to go."

"Miss Jiang is honest." Yan Chun said, "I just don't know if Yan can believe this."

"Every word is the words of the heart." Jiang Shao hadn't finished speaking when a wind suddenly blew up in the room.

The wind blows from the courtyard, and it floats into the house at once, blowing up the long gauze in the middle of the open room under the beam. The jade buckle is in the middle, and Yan Chun is sitting with his legs crossed, playing with a gold hairpin in his hand.

"...Hey." Finally finished a sentence, the wind lifted the curtain, and the half of the body behind the gauze curtain was no longer visible.

Jiang Shao's eyelids twitched and he stopped talking.

Yan Chun smiled lightly and said, "Oh?"

This time, Jiang Shao didn't answer the phone again.

The hairpin in his hand was worn by Jiang Shao on the day Lin Yueru pulled her to watch the show, and she didn't notice that one was missing afterwards. It's like a mirror.

It turned out that people already knew about it, and the introduction with one sentence just turned her into a clown.

Jiang Shao sighed, full of apology, and said: "That day, I strayed into the Young Master's courtyard by mistake and lost my way. I couldn't get out no matter how I walked, and it happened to be foggy again. I slipped and fell into the water. Fortunately, I grabbed the vines and fell into the water. ashore."

"Speaking of which, it's also destined to be with you. Mr. Yan Chun, you don't mind drinking two mouthfuls of spring water from you, do you?"

It took a long time before another voice came from behind. During this long gap, she saw Chang Feng in a white dress in the corner, frowning tightly, and pursed her lips.

Yan Chun: "Miss Jiang likes it, how could Yan blame her?"

This is to say that she has a habit of secretly tasting people's bath water.

Regarding Yan Chun's teasing, Jiang Shao turned a deaf ear to it, and only smiled and said, "So, can you return the golden hairpin that I dropped that day?"

Yan Chun, however, seemed to have heard some great joke, and said with a low smile, "You mean this golden hairpin? I don't know who gave it as a reward, but I picked this one out of many boxes."

"Since Miss Jiang looks familiar, it must be that Miss Jiang was thrown in front of the stage. It's not the present. Have you forgotten?"

(End of this chapter)