Xiao Mo'er lazily returns to the bandit's house, sits on the wisteria armchair and pours himself a glass of water. Since the rat death incident, he has to lift the lid of the kettle to check it. Last time, the kettle and cup had been replaced with blue and white porcelain. There was a porcelain business in the villa, so these cups were all top-grade porcelain.

Seeing that he was listless, shuilinlang asked, "what's the matter with you?"

"My mother called me over just now."

"Can I help you?"

Little Mo'er looked at the water and said, "lady, I told you not to be angry."

"What's the matter?"

"My mother wants me to marry sister Xiang skirt."

Shuilinlang had already guessed three points in her heart, so she didn't feel surprised. It was Mrs. Feng. She really wanted to have a grandson. She just accepted Tang Xiaoyu, and now she wants to marry Shenxiang skirt.

"How did you reply to Madame?"

"I promised her to approach sister xiangskirt first."

Shuilinlang sneered: "little Mo'er, how old are you when you grow up, just like three wives and four concubines?"

"Lady, don't be angry. You listen to me first."

"What can be explained?" Shuilinlang said angrily that if he was forced, it would be all right, but he agreed.

"Niang... Niang is ill. If I don't promise her, I'm afraid her illness will be more serious." Little Mo'er's eyes were red, "I can't live without my mother."

Knowing how little Mo'er feels for Mrs. Feng, shuilinlang takes a slow breath and says, "Madam Ji, people have their own way. It's going to be OK. Don't worry about it."

"Lady, what if you can't be good? I see doctor fan shaking his head and sighing. I think it's hard to cure. If Niang... Niang is gone, what can I do? I've never thought about it before, and now I'm scared when I think about it. "

Shuilinlang thinks that Mrs. Feng is very good. How can she say that she is ill? She must be afraid that xiaomo'er will not agree with Shenxiang skirt's marriage. Taking advantage of his filial piety, she communicates with doctor fan first, so that xiaomo'er can't disobey his wishes.

"Well behaved, doctor fan is very skillful. He'll be fine." Water Lin Lang gently pulled small Mo Er's hand, "don't cry, oh, I don't like crying Xianggong."

"Lady, do you remember the last time you lost chess, you had to do five things for me. You have done two things, and there are still three things you haven't done."

Shuilinlang stepped back alertly: "you... Don't want me to do strange things."

"I want you to accompany me to find sister xiangskirt."

"Are you mistaken?" Do you want to take her with you?

"My mother asked me to visit sister xiangskirt today, but I'm afraid she's plotting against me."

Shuilinlang really doesn't know where he got his self-confidence. It's just a joke, but he has a serious expression, like visiting Shenxiang skirt. It's really like going to a tiger's den.

"Lady, will you promise me?" Small Mo son tightly hold her hands, "only you accompany me, I can be at ease, my heart from beginning to end, only you a person.". Now it's just because my mother is ill that I'm going to do it, but I'll never take a fancy to sister Xiang skirt. "

Shuilinlang sighed: "OK, I'll follow you."

"Thank you, lady. I know you've been wronged again. It's all God's fault. You gave me a handsome face for no reason, causing so many troubles."

Shuilinlang is drunk when he sees his handsome face. Can he not be so narcissistic?

Said, Ding Dong to report, swallow slant is waiting in the hall, two people went out together.

At the order of Mrs. Feng, yanzixie accompanied Xiao Mo'er to visit Shenxiang skirt and prepared a valuable gift. However, she didn't say that she wanted shuilinlang to follow her. After all, shuilinlang's presence on this occasion was not appropriate.

But Xiao Mo'er insisted that shuilinlang follow him. At the moment, he ordered Dingdang to prepare a carriage. The four of them went out of Jue mountain villa and first visited Shen's house in the city. But a family member said that Shen xiangskirt had gone to Zhouzhuang.

The four of them went to yuyanfang in Zhouzhuang. It was a big spice workshop. The spices of Shenxiang skirt were all made of rouge powder, all kinds of perfume powder, all kinds of flower dew, which were different from the incense burning on weekdays.

Shen Guanshi of yuyanfang came out to see the guests and said, "miss is going out with her friends today. She can only come back at dusk."

Little Mo'er could not wait for Shen Xiang's skirt to be gone, so he said, "brother Xie, you can take out the gift from your mother."

The swallow inclined to give the gift to Xiao Mo'er, who then gave it to Shen Guanshi: "this is a little token from Jiaci to sister xiangskirt. Please give it to Shen Guanshi."Shen Guanshi said: "master Mo is too polite. I will give it to you."

"So we'll leave first."

"I'll see you off."

Out of yuyanfang, it's still early, and shuilinlang is dragging little Mo'er around. It's said that Shen Wansan, the richest man of Ming Dynasty, was from Zhouzhuang. Shen ting in Zhouzhuang is Shen Wansan's residence, but it has been sealed up by the imperial court.

Shuilinlang thought of the ancients and asked, "little Mo'er, do you think the Shen family was rich then, or your Su family is rich now?"

"It is said that one third of the walls of Jinling were built by Shen Wansan. When Emperor Taizu came to Beijing, he wanted to reward the army. As a result, he angered emperor Taizu and was sent to Yunnan. His wealth is already a legend. After several generations of hard work, he can be compared with him. Shen Wansan is a little more powerful. "

Shuilinlang thinks that Shen Wansan was so rich that he was taboo by the emperor Taizu. Today's Jue mountain villa is not like this. He can't help but feel uneasy. Now the royal guards have sent people to sneak into Jue mountain villa. I'm afraid the imperial court has begun to pay attention to it.

"Little Mo'er, I will live and die with you." Shuilinlang suddenly holds xiaomo'er's hand tightly. She has considered the worst future.

Little Mo'er was slightly stunned. Although he thought the water was beautiful and inexplicable, it was a sweet word. He was naturally happy and said coyly, "lady, if you want to talk about my love, would you also consider the scene and atmosphere? Otherwise, we should also brew our emotions. You have no foreplay at all, and you have no idea to make such a remark, which makes me not mentally prepared at all. "

"Who wants to play foreplay with you?" he said

Shuilinlang angrily walked onto a Baishi bridge and looked at the wupeng boats on the river. He was bored. Suddenly, an awning boat came slowly. It was Shen Xiang skirt sitting on the bow of the boat. A pair of jade like feet stretched into the sparkling river.

After listening to a sad tune, it was a piece of "green clothes". The water was shining, and she looked at a tall figure at the stern of the boat. This is the figure she saw when she first came to Suzhou, and she will never forget it.

Little Mo'er leaned on the bridge and looked down. She was so shocked: "lady, it's sister Xiang skirt. Let's run, but don't let her find out. She'll pester me and make me her husband, but it's not good." Little Mo'er couldn't help but run away with the water.

Shuilinlang runs with xiaomo'er. Looking back, Su Yan still looks at the distant mountain according to the jade flute

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