Exotic beauty: fake Princess

Xiaocui helps qingdie into the house. After Baijin stops the carriage, she also moves the wheelchair in. Qingdie sits on it. Xiaocui pushes her and follows them.

Here, I'm afraid everyone is puzzled except Mo Huan. What are they doing here?

Looking at Mo Huan's leisurely appearance, it was not like a visitor, but more like a gardener.

"Xiaoqing, don't you like the corridor? Do you think it's good to build a corridor like that here? " Mo Huan pointed to the west wall and asked.

There is a row of flower beds. It's a long time. Unfortunately, the flowers inside are almost withered. They droop their heads in displeasure, making people feel lifeless.

It's just that the corridor Other people's home, can Mo Huan repair it?!

Aha, is it difficult? Is it the master who asked Mo Huan to do garden design for his family? Who is this master? Can you move this master?!

"Well, it's good. It's the right length and width." Shen Qing also looked at it carefully, and found that the corridor was built here, and the location was very good.

It's just "If the corridor is built, the overall style will not match!" Shen Qing imagines what it looks like after repairing the corridor. She finds that although the corridor is beautiful, it doesn't mix well with the surrounding scenery.

After this survey, she found that the yard Who is the former owner! So out of style! The layout of the whole yard is rigid. Although there are some valuable things planted, the layout is not very good-looking, and there are even pieces vegetable field!

Is it the home of the Minister of agriculture?

However, in this era, what is the name of this department and this position, she really did not ask in detail.

"It's not. Uncle Yang, you come here, here, and there. When you look for people, you change them. How can you change them? Let them come back to see me. " Mo Huan turned his head and said directly to the old man.

"Ah! Ah! The old slave wrote it down The old man, old man Yang, answered.

"In addition, you can find someone else to help you. It's too cold here, and you need someone to clean it well." Mo Huan, like a housekeeper, pointed here and there, and even ordered these little things.

The more Shen Qing listens, the more wrong it is. It's obviously not someone else's home. How can he go to other people's home and tell them how to build a garden? Can he even guarantee the success of his servants?

"County master," Xiaocui calls Shen Qing gently at the back. Shen Qing turns back and slows down, waiting for Xiaocui to continue.

"County master, this house Is it a gift from my son? " Xiaocui can hear their conversation clearly in the back. Shiziye can speak in such a master's position, which means that this house is his.

"Ah?! No way After listening to Xiaocui's words, Shen Qing realizes that the owner of the house may be mo Huan.

Shen Qing wants his little gift, but she won't accept it anyway!

Not to mention that they have not married, even if they are married, she will not accept such a large share of his property for no reason, unless they are in common.

"Mo Huan," Shen Qing returned to Mo Huan and asked in a low voice, "this house is yours?"

But before Mo Huan could speak, old uncle Yang said in surprise: "Oh, county master, you don't know that this house belongs to you. I'm also your slave. Now I'll watch the yard for you. Later, if you don't see me as an old man, you can give me another job to watch the door. I'm sure I will do my best to look after your home."

Uncle Yang's words make Shen Qing silly!

Her?! How did Mo Huan give her the house before he saw his consent?

Looking back, Shen Qing glared at Mo Huan and asked in a low voice: "why don't you discuss such a big matter with me?"

But Mo Huan actually raised his eyebrows and eyes, a pair of peach blossom eyes full of autumn, looking at Shen Qing and joking: "how can we discuss this with Qing? Or Let's go back to the main hall and ask the emperor? "

Looking for the emperor? How can this matter come to the emperor?

Seeing Shen Qing's puzzled face, uncle Yang was beside him. He didn't know whether to cry or to smile. He quickly added: "county master, this is the county master's mansion that the Emperor gave you. The Emperor gave it to you. Then you are, how can you go back and talk to the emperor again?"

Er So it is!

What did the emperor reward?! Great! It's like pie in the sky!

Qingdie and Xiaocui also heard these words in the back. They are very happy for Shen Qing, especially qingdie. As long as she doesn't live in the palace and where she lives with the girl, she is happy.

I thought I had to find a shop and then live behind it, just like in other places. But I didn't want to see such a big house suddenly appear out of thin air, and it was awarded by the emperor. This honor can't be enjoyed by anyone who wants it!

"Really Is it for me? " Shen Qing still can't believe that she can buy a shop with her available working capital. Such a big house is still in such a good place in the capital. I'm afraid she can't afford to save all her life!Unless there is a bank loan, I'm afraid I can't repay the astronomical monthly payment even if I do.

Since it's her home, Shen Qing has a different mood when she looks around.

The same place, the same environment, just now she was out of the way to look at it, but now, she is kind and excited everywhere.

And every landscape, every corner, she is very attentive, and at the same time, she carefully describes in her heart what will make her most satisfied.

Green butterfly is looking here, which is different from her mood just now.

Just now, she just accompanied the owners to visit the garden. For her, the more important thing might be to come out and breathe.

Now she's looking at it. On the one hand, she's happy for Shen Qing. At the same time, she's also thinking about how many servant girls and boys she wants to buy in such a big yard, what division of labor she has, and how to make the house comfortable without adding too many idle people. It's not only more expensive, but also noisy.

Xiaocui is in the mood of visiting the garden. Although it is not as good as the imperial garden of the Imperial Palace, nor as good as the Yongshou palace of the empress dowager, it is more comfortable and comfortable, without any sense of depression and tension.

Shen Qing and Mo Huan are walking ahead, pointing and pointing, discussing with Mo Huan, a little antique who knows more about ancient buildings than she does, how to transform the big house.

They walked from the front yard to the back yard, and then from the front hall to the back house. All the way, Shen Qing was almost lost in her new home.

If she and qingdie are the only two people living in such a big house, it's really scary!