Happy Enemy, Two-faced Evil Monarch Savage Wife

"Let people look at the lotus garden, and report back if there is any movement."

"Yes!"

……

For three days in a row, the gate of the lotus garden was closed.

Qi Minghe was standing in the yard stretching his waist at this time, and Qinglian was standing beside her, looking sick and listless.

"Miss, are you really planning not to go out?" After staying in the courtyard for three days without listening to the news from outside, the lotus garden has become a paradise.

"Miss, aren't you afraid of mold?" At this moment, he looked at Qi Minghe.

"I'm afraid." But she was even more afraid of going out and causing trouble.

The lotus garden has a small yard, a flower trellis, a small courtyard, three or four huts, the biggest one near the lotus pond is her boudoir.At this time, Qi Minghe was standing under the flower trellis with his back to the courtyard door, looking towards the lotus pond. He could vaguely see the pine garden hidden in the lotus bushes on the opposite side, as if he could feel the sharp gaze and the feeling of staring at him.

Qi Minghe's heart beat suddenly, and he sat down: "Forget it, let's change to another place."

On the third day after Qi Minghe hid from Huangfu Yiyu, he finally went out. Now he was disguised, the tender blue long water skirt was replaced by an unremarkable dark colored jacket skirt, and he sneaked out the door with Qinglian.

The carriage stopped at the Caixiang Garden in Qijia Mountain.

Qinglian opened her eyes: "Miss, we can be regarded as leaving the mansion, but what are we doing in Xiangyuan?"

"The Fragrance Picking Conference is just over 20 days away. Do you remember last year's Fragrance Picking Conference? The preparations for the new fragrance started two months in advance, but in the end they still failed to beat the big sister. This year's Fragrance Picking Conference was unprecedentedly grand, but I haven't started preparing yet..." What can I do in Xiangyuan, "Anyway, I have to stay behind closed doors, why don't I just change the lotus garden to the picking garden."

This will not only avoid Huangfu Yiyu and Songyuan, but also prepare for the fragrance gathering.

If you can't see or hear it, you won't be disturbed...

"Oh..." Qinglian suddenly realized.

Seeing that Qi Minghe simply plunged into the garden of picking fragrance.

In Pine Garden of Qi Mansion, Huangfu Yiyu was still standing in front of the window with great interest, looking at the swaying lotus leaves in front of him, he suddenly rolled his dark eyes.

Xiao Yu suddenly appeared behind him: "Master, the door of He Yuan opened, but Miss Qi Er went out quietly."

quietly?What a nice use of that word.

"Where did you go?"

"Going back to the sect master, I have gone far away from Bianjing City, and went to the Qi Family's Caixiang Garden in Mangshan."

"Oh?" An evil and dark tone.

Since she came back from Xiangfang that day, she immediately ordered people to close the gate of the lotus garden. In the past three days, there has been a sensation in Qi Mansion. Qi Jianqing came to his yard three times to discuss the matter of Qi Mansion's incense picking conference. Orders for the famous posters for the Fragrance Picking Conference have also begun to be prepared. Merchants from ten major cities in Dajin will be invited to come, and Huangfu Yiyu will also be present to judge.The other two ladies in the mansion, the eldest lady of the Qi mansion, have all inquired about Songyuan in private.

Fortunately, Qi Minghe simply avoided him.

Huangfu Yiyu evoked a smile, somewhat imperceptibly displeased: "Come here, send someone to set up a table at the side door of the Qi Mansion, and just say that I want to drink tea in the backyard."

……

Qi Minghe stayed in Caixiang Garden until the evening, and when it was getting dark, he hurried back with the setting sun. As soon as the carriage arrived at Qi's mansion, Qi Minghe had a thought: "Let's sneak in through the side door in the backyard."

When the carriage arrived at the side door, Qi Minghe's face became stiff!

"Miss, this..."