Quick Transmigration: Have resentment?Crazy criticize the ancestors to help you counterattack

When Luo Ying heard that it was full, she was a little disappointed, so she turned her head and said to Lianyi who had already walked in:

"Miss, this inn is full, let's find another one!"

Lianyi nodded indifferently, and the group was about to leave.

"Miss, please stay!"

A gentle male voice came from the stairs on the second floor of the inn.

Lianyi stood still and glanced back at the other party, then waited for the next article.

"I'm sorry, it was Wen who was rude. Wen Mou traveled so far and knew that there was a flower viewing festival here, so he invited three or five friends to meet in Huayue City. Because he liked the tranquility, he reserved a small courtyard in this inn.

It's just that three friends missed the appointment, and another friend booked a room elsewhere and invited me to live with him. He is about to retire the current small courtyard. If the lady doesn't mind, Wen can transfer this courtyard to you directly. "

Lianyi nodded after hearing this, and Wen Lu stepped forward and said:

"Thank you, Mr. Wen, for letting me go."

Wen Xun returned his money, took his leave and left the inn.

Luo Ying lived in the small courtyard with the flower wall as she wished, needless to say everyone washed and rested.

Wuyou master and apprentice rubbed a small room by the door, which was arranged by Luo Ying. If it weren't for the fact that they were Taoist priests, they might not even be allowed to enter the courtyard.

On the second day, Lianyi took Luo Huai and Minmin, and Liang Chen drove the carriage to visit Huayue City.

Minmin was sitting in the car, but her expression was not very excited, in stark contrast to Luo Huai beside her, Lianyi asked a lot.

"Minmin, but I'm tired. If you don't want to go shopping, I'll ask Liang Chen to take you back to the inn to rest."

Minmin came back to her senses, and immediately said in embarrassment:

"Thank you for your concern, miss! Minmin is not tired, she was just distracted just now."

"But for your mother?"

"Yes, nothing can escape the young lady's eyes."

Minmin didn't deny it. After pursing her lips, she asked in a low voice:

"Miss, do you think Uncle Wu Meng is compatible with your mother?"

"It depends on what your mother means. If she thinks that Wu Meng is worthy of her, Wu Meng is naturally worthy of her. If she thinks that she is not, it is useless even if you and I think that she is suitable."

"I want my mother to be happy."

"I understand that your mother also wants you to be happy."

"Miss, will my mother be worried because of my existence?"

Minmin is very smart, and she immediately understood the meaning of Lianyi's words.

"Of course, if she remarries, she will definitely consider your thoughts. As a mother, she may hope that you have a good home, and then she will consider herself."

"Minmin understands, and will have a good talk with her mother when she goes back."

Min Min stretched her eyebrows and replied with a smile, then the carriage stopped, and Liang Chen's voice came from outside:
"Miss, the flower pavilion in front is fighting poems and painting, and there are young talents inside. Shall we join in the fun?"

Luo Huai's eyes lit up, staring at Lianyi, waiting for her to speak.

"Then go and see the excitement!"

The three of them got out of the carriage and joined the crowd of people. Like those gorgeous women, they walked slowly into the flower pavilion by the lake.

Because there were too many people, Lianyi, Luo Huai and Minmin were scattered by the flow of people, but Lianyi was not worried, with Minmin's skills, few people could do anything to her.

So she and Luo Huai wandered around while waiting for Minmin to find them. There are desks placed in the sea of ​​flowers or under the green trees at intervals here, with pens, inks, papers and inkstones on them, for everyone to write poems, do right or wrong. Splash ink painting.

There are women who cheer around these handsome young masters, who either praise the handwriting of the poet or the artistic conception of the painter. If they meet a young master they like, they will give him a purse. The poems and paintings made on the spot can be regarded as accepting the woman's kindness, and the two parties can play together at the next flower viewing festival.

After listening to Luo Huai's inquiry, Lianyi felt that this was just a blind date in disguise, but there were more boys and girls, and men were more attractive.

"Miss, why hasn't Minmin found her yet? Do you want the servants to look for her?"

Luo Huai asked.

"No need, I'm not afraid if she's alone, but what if you're alone and taken away by wild wolves?"

"Ah! Miss, you will make fun of me. Luo Huai will definitely follow the lady, and I won't lose it."

Luo Huai smiled with two small dimples, and said happily.

"Miss, Wang sees that you have an extraordinary bearing and a natural charm, can you draw a picture for the lady?"

A man in a green robe walked out from behind a potted evergreen tree, and asked Lianyi with his hands clasped.

"My lady doesn't like portraits, and I don't want my portraits to be leaked, please forgive me."

Luo Huai suppressed his smile, stepped forward and seriously rejected the other party's proposal.

Lianyi took a look at the prince, and was also very curious, she was wearing a veil, which of his eyes could see his natural charm.

"It was Wang who was abrupt."

Prince Wang retreated to the side knowingly, while Lianyi and Luo Huai continued to stroll around the flower pavilion.

As everyone knows, this prince is really eager for skills, and he never forgets Ripples. He drew Ripples just because of that one-sided relationship, and it is accurate, including the veil. The depiction is penetrating, and because I don't know the origin of Lianyi, I refer to myself as the Magnolia Fairy.

Then this painting was leaked out, and some people really believed that there were flower fairies in Huayue City, and this Fairy Magnolia was one of them.

At that time, Minmin was being entangled by a young man in a purple robe, who insisted on giving her the poems he made.

"Thank you, son, for your kindness. The little girl is illiterate, so she won't be reckless."

Minmin refused very simply. In fact, she is literate, but she just doesn't like this kind of sour food. For her, she can neither eat nor exchange money. Showing favor to myself.

"At first glance, this young lady is a chivalrous woman. Naturally, I look down on your sour words and bad sentences. Let's take a look at my paintings! Su is not talented, but is good at landscape painting, and his paintings can be exchanged for some money."

Seeing that the two of them were about to get together, Min Min just ducked down and slipped away.

After finally finding the young lady and Luo Huai who were drinking flower wine in the gazebo, Minmin immediately took two quick steps, came to Lianyi and said:
"Miss, Minmin was washed away just now."

"But are you in trouble?"

"No."

"That's good. I think this flower brew is good. I'm going to buy some. Let's go buy some scented tea."

Ripple said with a smile.

"Yes!"

At this time, Mr. Wen happened to enter the pavilion with his friends, and happened to see Luo Huai and Min Min, and took two steps forward, ready to say hello, when he saw the ripples lifting the veil and taking a sip of the flower brew, His eyes suddenly lit up, and then fell silent again.

"Miss, what a coincidence, we met again!"

"Mr. Wen, do you also come to Huaxie to write poems and paint?"

Luo Huai had a good impression of this Mr. Wen, and asked with a smile.

"Yes, come with my friend, his paintings are very good!"

"Win Xun, do you know this lady?"

A voice of surprise came.

Luo Huai saw that it was the prince who stopped his lady and insisted on painting for her.

Babies, let's add three chapters to Fengling Calvin today!See you tomorrow ~ good night ~