Chapter 143: The Sound of the Lake Hitting the Jade Jelly Opens
Thinking of this, Lengxiang Kuairan's heart suddenly moved, and he understood everything in an instant.
Every time she saw the folding fan man, she would always say a few words to him and cause some unpleasant things. Her thoughts towards that man were mostly impatient and avoidant, at most trying to interrogate the Lu family. That night, a little feeling of sympathy arose in the chaos.
However, the unhappy breakup at the Taoist Temple has raised too many mysteries, and even made her suspect that the other party seemed to be romantic and uninhibited, but in fact he just wanted to numb her, had other agendas in his heart, and might even endanger the things she cared about most. His dearest brother. This is Shen Yuan's taboo and cannot be allowed under any circumstances.
Shen Yuan has never denied that she really likes to play the role of strategist at any time. As long as she is not completely sure and cannot fully understand the beginning and end of the person or thing, she does not want to be tainted even more.
The two maids had been with her for many years, so they were naturally familiar with her likes and dislikes. The flowers were pleasant, but the person who sent them was hard to tell, which was why they were so embarrassed.
However, Shen Yuan still wanted to hear an answer from the maid, hoping in her heart that she was wrong. She really didn't press her, and lowered her eyes as if nothing had happened. She just played with the sandalwood plum branches and waited patiently for the answer.
"yes--"
"yes……"
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The two maids spoke in unison, as if they had reached an agreement. However, the fact was that Feiyun had intended to save the siege. Unexpectedly, she was too "coinciding with each other" and made a big mistake.
Feiyun was at a loss for words and felt embarrassed. She came to Feiyue sheepishly, lowering her head and blushing. Shen Yuan not only didn't find it too troublesome, but was actually amused. "Today is really weird. The flowers are weird and the people are weird."
The oiran held up a plum branch, tapped Feiyue's forehead with water, and said, "I can't help you. It's the person named Ling, right?"
When Feiyue heard the truth coming from someone else's mouth, she breathed a sigh of relief at first, and then realized that things had developed to the other extreme. She was still nodding, but quickly changed her head to shaking her head, looking at what was in front of her. The mischievous smile on the mistress's face became more and more intense, and she could only lower her head in frustration and said, "That's right."
The smile on Shen Yuan's face completely broke out. The appearance of Lengxiang Courtesan was naturally extremely beautiful. Her lips curved beautifully, which was worthy of a beautiful sentence, but it was just for people to look at. You may feel a chill on your head for no apparent reason.
"girl……"
The atmosphere inevitably became strange. Feiyue pursed her lips, and Feiyun cautiously approached, trying to resolve the embarrassing situation. The two maids explained one sentence at a time, and their voices were thin and weak. It was obvious that they lacked confidence, which was commendable. It's quite clear.
The sandalwood plum blossoms bloomed all night, which was indeed the handiwork of the folding fan boy. While the oiran and Sheng Qiu Xiao were chatting around the stove at night, a servant who claimed to be sent by the Ling Mansion came late at night, carrying each plant tightly wrapped, almost The plum trees covering half the street knocked on the door of the pavilion master's wife and soaked for a long time.
Mo Zhangyuan was unwilling at first, and she didn't know what the person in charge said to her, but finally the lady of the pavilion nodded.
"Sister Shuizhi said that the man claimed to be the housekeeper of the Ling Mansion, and while she was delivering tea, he brought something to show to Madam. Sister Shuizhi was originally serving in front of her, but Madam only glanced at it. He actually asked her to go down, and I don’t know what he said. After a while, the housekeeper was sent out by the madam personally and took people to the back garden. "
Feiyue said this, and Shen Yuan felt a little strange after hearing it. This doubt only flickered in Shen Yuan's heart, and then almost disappeared.
Her adoptive mother-in-law supported the family business by herself and had a very strong personality, but no matter how you say it, Lengxiang Pavilion is a place for people to have fun, and there is no need for the other party to have a special background. The scene is enough Placed in a large open space, Mo Yuanyuan cannot be dismissed again and again.
Otherwise, not only will no one praise you for being noble and unmoved by power and wealth, but you may be criticized for pretending to be noble.
Thinking about those ridiculous scenes, Shen Yuan secretly cursed, and felt that people in the world today often have a blind eye. People often do not distinguish between black and white, and they only rely on their own preferences, or they follow the secular world and follow what others say, but have no idea what they are talking about. It's really funny.
In this way, a huge team of people entered the back garden, excavated the soil all night, and planted the seeds. They completed their merits before dawn and left quietly. The plum trees that Master Ling personally selected became a forest between the sky and the earth, leaving What comes down is the fragrance that fills the sleeves, and the heart that is clearly revealed.
It is said that after such a conversation, the momentum must be extraordinary. However, Shen Yuan and Sheng Qiuxiao had a long conversation late at night. They are both extremely smart and sharp people, and they actually did not hear a single noise. No matter how lazy the courtesan Lengxiang was, she felt in her heart It's hard to avoid the mistake of muttering about the cost of sandalwood plums in the garden. Just look at each tree and see that every tree is full of fragrant flowers. The delicate petals in full bloom will fall when touched, but every cluster of branches is full of tender colors and intact. Lossless.
It is conceivable that someone must have put in enough effort and thought, and the servants who actually do the work must be able to do the job well. After all this is done, a lot of money will be spent, and Shen Yuan suddenly feels that he I have little knowledge and cannot guess who this "Ling Mansion" belongs to.
Ling...is actually the surname of Cangwu.
A strange suspicion flashed through Shen Yuan's mind, and he immediately dispelled it. At that time, the dynasty was considered to be a well-educated political person. The Tianhuang nobles in the upper ranks were proud of their status and always had to act dignified and solemn. It was rare to hear that the son of a certain family was The sensual dogs and horses are wild and dissolute.
There are differences among the nine sons of the dragon. Good bamboos will inevitably produce bad bamboo shoots. Occasionally, someone with the national surname will have bad morals. It is not uncommon at all. It is just that they mostly appear in unpopular clans, which is far from the true bloodline of the Tian family.
Even among this kind of dandy, no matter how deviant they are, they are at most supporting court prostitutes, using them to compare and flatter each other when drinking and drinking. What is even more ridiculous is that they dare not easily, let alone linger in the flower streets and willow alleys, drinking and drinking with prostitutes. If you go up there, not only will you be scolded, but you will also be severely reprimanded by the inner court.
She couldn't help but think of the night when they were drinking and chatting. She had taken advantage of Mr. Folding Fan to sleep and carefully looked at the jade pendant with the word "Heng" on his body. It was as smooth as grease, warm to the touch, and the carvings and patterns were meticulous. It was more than just a sentence of ingenuity... …
If Shen Han was in Beijing, Shen Yuan would definitely want to see him immediately and confide all his worries and worries to his biological brother. Mr. Folding Fan was too mysterious. She had searched for so long that she couldn't find any flaws. Call her. It's hard not to feel trapped and annoyed.
Given who he is and how good he is, why did he give her plum blossoms? Is it just because she took a few more glances at Yuxia Mountain and broke one of the plum blossoms?