After the tea was finished, Yan Wenxiu saw that his sisters at home were not comfortable because of their arrival, so he smiled and said: "Let's go to the yard to enjoy the flowers." After saying that, he stood up first.
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Seeing this, everyone else stood up one after another.

Xiao Yeyang glanced at the rice flowers, said nothing, and took the lead out of the pavilion. Yan Wenkai hurriedly followed and pulled up Yan Wentao, who was sitting still.

As soon as the three people left, Yan Wenxiu also led the others out.

After everyone left, the girls in the pavilion breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Xiujun looked at Daohua: "Cousin Yiyi, is the young master in blue robe just now the young prince of Prince Ping's residence?"

Daohua nodded: "Yeah."

Yang Xiujun smiled and said: "It seems that the young prince is not as unruly and unruly as the rumors say."

Daohua looked over: "You also know Xiao Yeyang?"

Yang Xiujun was a little surprised that Daohua directly called Xiao Yeyang by his first name, but she still said quickly: "Well, when I went to a banquet at another house, I heard someone mention the young prince, saying that he was moody and had a surly temper, and he beat and punished people at every turn.

, very difficult to get along with."

Hearing this, Daohua frowned.

Even when I first met Xiao Yeyang, he was at most a little arrogant and a bit of a petty brat, not even a naughty kid. How could his cousin say so exaggeratedly?<

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The Yang family's social circle in the capital is not very large, but they all said this about Xiao Yeyang, which shows how bad Xiao Yeyang's reputation in the capital was back then.

"Most of the rumors are exaggerated and not convincing at all." The tone was a little cold.

Yang Xiujun glanced at Daohua in surprise. Was she overthinking it? Why did she feel that cousin Yiyi was a little unhappy? "That's what my cousin said."

Zhou Jingwan listened to what the two of them said, and knew that Daohua was unhappy with others slandering the young prince, so she pulled her and whispered: "Isn't it true that people from Beijing are just like what they say, and are they worthy of your anger?"

Daohua glanced sideways: "How can I be angry?"

Zhou Jingwan curled her lips: "Yes, yes, you're not angry. I said the wrong thing, okay." After saying that, she changed the topic and asked with a smile, "Brother Yan has really decided on the Earl of Zhaode's house."

Second girl?"

Daohua shook her head and lowered her voice: "Not yet. Mr. Han and the others came here. They probably want to find out about our family. As soon as they came, my parents also sent people to Beijing to find out about the Han family."

Zhou Jingwan nodded: "Yes, this marriage is a big deal, especially since your eldest brother is the eldest son, the choice of the eldest daughter-in-law is even more important. This is entrusted to the husband."

Daohua thought of something and said with a smile: "I heard from my father that it was your second uncle who got acquainted with the Han family. If my family really gets married to the Han family, your second uncle will be the matchmaker."

Zhou Jingwan nodded with a smile: "I also heard my grandfather say this."

Thinking of her third brother's worries, Daohua thought for a while and said tentatively: "It would be great if our two families could also get married, so that our relationship could become even closer."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Jingwan suddenly pictured Yan Wentao smiling at her in her mind. She couldn't help but blush, and glanced at Daohua with a charming look: "If we don't get married, won't our relationship be bad?"

Seeing her like this, Daohua pursed her lips and smiled: "Of course it's good, but wouldn't it be better if we could go one step further?"

Seeing the two of them whispering to each other, Yang Xiujun wanted to blend in, but couldn't find a chance. She stopped talking a few times, then gave up, and sat drinking tea with a gloomy expression.

On the side, Yan Yishuang saw all this, pondered for a moment, smiled and sat next to Yang Xiujun, and took the initiative to talk to her.

Both of them are good at poetry and writing, and soon they were chatting and laughing together.

Yan Yunxi and Yan Yunyan came early and are already familiar with Yan Yihuan and Yan Yile. At this moment, sister Yan Yihuan is sitting at the table teaching Yan Yunxi and the two to make tea.

For a time, the atmosphere in the pavilion was harmonious.

......

In the garden, Yan Wenxiu led everyone to admire the flowers for a while, then went to the front yard.

On the way, looking at Xiao Yeyang chatting and laughing with Yan Wenkai and Yan Wentao, Han Hexu wanted to approach him several times to talk, but unfortunately he never found a suitable opportunity.

Fang Hao saw it, pulled Han Hexu to the end, and said in a low voice: "Don't be impatient. Although the young prince is not as difficult to get along with as rumored, he is not someone who can be approached casually. Let's come this time."

The purpose is for the marriage of my second cousin, and inquiring about the situation of the Qingyan family is the top priority."

"The young prince is on good terms with the Yan family brothers. If the second cousin can really get engaged to Wen Xiu in the end, it won't be too late to make good friends with the young prince through the connections of the Yan family."

Han Hexu nodded: "I got distracted. Fortunately, my cousin helped me."

When Fang Hao saw that his cousin listened to his words, he smiled and said nothing more.

Yan Wenxiu looked back and saw that Han Hexu was no longer approaching the young prince, and his face looked slightly relaxed.

Zhou Chengye saw him and laughed in a low voice: "Your future brother-in-law doesn't look very smooth?"

Yan Wenxiu glared at him: "Don't talk nonsense about undecided matters."

Zhou Chengye smiled: "I see that the second master of the Han family and the eldest master Han have a good impression of you and are quite satisfied with your family. The matter between you and the second girl of the Han family will most likely come true."

Yan Wenxiu pursed his lips and said nothing, and there was no joy or longing for the marriage on his face.

Seeing this, Zhou Chengye looked surprised: "Why, are you dissatisfied with the Han family?"

Yan Wenxiu was silent for a long time: "Since ancient times, marriage has always been a matter of parents' orders and matchmaker's advice. How can I be satisfied or dissatisfied?"

Hearing this, Zhou Chengye was really shocked: "You are the eldest son of Yan. If you get married, Uncle Yan and Aunt Yan will definitely consider your opinion. If you are not satisfied..."

Before he could say anything, Yan Wenxiu intercepted the words with a smile: "When did I say I was not satisfied? Well, the young prince and Wen Kai have entered the yard, so we should be faster."

Zhou Chengye saw that Yan Wenxiu didn't want to say more, so he didn't continue. He smiled and went to chase Xiao Yeyang and the others with him.

In the evening of that day, heavy snow began to fall in the sky, so Xiao Yeyang took advantage of the situation and stayed in Yan Mansion.

Early the next morning, Zhou Jingwan got up and saw a thick layer of snow on the roof. She quickly pulled the rice flowers and shouted to build a snowman.

Daohua trembled: "Aren't you cold?"

Zhou Jingwan said loudly: "It won't feel cold if you move. Come on, let's build a snowman each and see who can do it best."

Seeing Zhou Jingwan's excited look, Daohua felt a little helpless. She glanced at the maid in the yard, thought for a moment and said, "There are people coming and going in my yard. Let's go to the wooden courtyard. It's spacious there."

Zhou Jingwan was impeccable and urged: "Then you should hurry up!"

Daohua signaled Wang Maner to bring over the cloak. After putting it on, she was pulled out of the yard by Zhou Jingwan.

Wooden courtyard.

Zhou Jingwan looked at the giant tree in the courtyard and asked with a smile: "Is this courtyard named Muyuan because there is a big tree here?"

Daohua smiled and nodded: "There are too many courtyards in the backyard of the government office, so I'm too lazy to name it. This wooden courtyard is easy to remember and pronounce."

Zhou Jingwan walked to the tree and said in surprise: "There is actually a swing!" After saying that, she sat on it and started swinging.

Daohua walked over with a smile: "My third brother made this swing. When I am bored, I can come over and sit."

Zhou Jingwan immediately praised: "The third brother is really considerate."

Daohua agreed with her face: "Although my third brother is a bit reserved and doesn't like to talk much, he is very attentive and considerate." After saying that, he glanced at Zhou Jingwan and sighed, "The girl who will marry my third brother in the future will definitely

You will be very happy."

Zhou Jingwan suddenly became silent. When she thought that Yan Wentao, who cared so much about her, was going to marry another girl, she felt very uncomfortable. She felt that the swing was not swinging much, so she quickly said to the maid: "Hurry up and push it for me."
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"Higher!"

"A little higher!"

Daohua saw that the swing was shaking more and more, and she was a little worried: "Don't swing so high, be careful not to fall."

Zhou Jingwan said, "I held on to the rope tightly and I won't fall." After that, she said to the maid, "You should use more strength."

The maid had no choice but to increase her strength.

The body continued to rise and fall, making Zhou Jingwan gradually forget the annoyance in her heart. When she was happy, she shouted to work harder.

Daohua quickly stopped: "It can't go any higher, I'll throw you out."

As soon as he finished speaking, several figures appeared at the entrance of the courtyard.

"Hey, there's a swing!"

Just as Daohua was about to turn around, she saw Zhou Jingwan flying out of sight. She was so frightened that her heart suddenly tightened: "Jingwan!"

"Ah~"

Zhou Jingwan was thrown out, she was so frightened that she could not help but scream miserably when she thought that she might have to break her arms and legs.

In the wooden courtyard, the screams continued for a while.

Zhou Jingwan screamed until her voice became hoarse, and then she slowly stopped.

The expected pain did not come, Zhou Jingwan slowly opened her eyes, and then saw Yan Wentao looking at her with worry: "Third brother."

Yan Wentao quickly comforted him: "Don't be afraid, you didn't fall."

Zhou Jingwan moved her body, and then she realized that she was being held in Yan Wentao's arms. She turned her eyes and saw Daohua, the young prince, and Yan Wenkai, who were looking at her incomprehensibly.

Yan Wenkai looked at Zhou Jingwan with admiration: "Sister Zhou, your voice is really high." After saying that, he gave Zhou Jingwan a thumbs up.

Thinking of her embarrassment just now, Zhou Jingwan blushed immediately.
Chapter completed!