Only this green, not disappointing the spring

Seeing Fu Qiuyang fleeing, Yang Chengping thought that he was frightened by his identity and background, and was very proud. He smiled and bowed to thank Shangguan Qingyue:

"Chengping thanks Miss Qingyue for protecting you. Don't worry, I will never allow anyone to have any evil intentions while I am here!"

Shangguan Qingyue couldn't help but complain in her heart: You are the one who has evil intentions, you are really the thief crying "Catch the thief"! I don't know what these two siblings are thinking.

"Mr. Yang has misunderstood. I am just telling the truth and I have never been partial to anyone. Brother Fu is a very good friend of mine. He takes care of me a lot on a daily basis. He has a very clean mind."

What it means is: As for who has impure intentions, you know it in your heart.

After hearing this, Yang Chengping smiled awkwardly and was speechless. Looking at the baskets of chrysanthemums piled on the ground, his face suddenly became bitter. With so many, how long would it take to move them all? He really didn't want to move a finger!

Seeing the pain on her younger brother's face, Yang Xiuyun felt distressed. Not to mention him, she was just picking some flowers, and now her fingers were aching.

She was a daughter of an official family, yet she had fallen to the point of doing farm work in the fields. If those girls in Beijing knew about this, wouldn't they laugh at her for the whole year? !

After much hesitation, she finally said:

"Yuer, it's getting late. How about we stop here today? Have a good rest for the night, and we can meet again tomorrow to go sightseeing."

“There is no tomorrow. It is not easy for the two of us sisters to take a whole day out of our busy schedules. There are still a lot of things waiting for us to do. I really can’t accompany you two any longer.

If you don't mind, I can send a servant to guide you two. How about that?"

Fu Qiuyang's sudden escape made Shangguan Yunxin feel confused and she no longer had the heart to deal with the Yang brothers and sisters. She wanted to make things clear with the other party immediately and call off the marriage.

But she knew she couldn't do that. The other party had done nothing wrong. It would be fine if she didn't care about her reputation, but her younger sister couldn't be affected in the slightest.

Being rejected so directly, Yang Xiuyun was very unhappy and suppressed her temper and asked:

"I wonder what else you two sisters are busy with in this country? Is there anything we two siblings can help with?

You can't be doing farm work all the time, right? Listen to my advice. We girls are delicate and precious. Don't waste time working in the fields just for the sake of a temporary novelty. Your skin will soon become rough if you are exposed to the wind and sun all day.

By then, even the best ointment may not be able to restore the condition. "

As she spoke, she couldn't help but shift her gaze to Shangguan Qingyue's hands. Her skin was as white as cream and white as snow. How could a country girl be better maintained than her? !

How could she know that Shangguan Qingyue used the palace's sacred medicine for skin care - Yurong Shengji Cream as a hand cream! Even Zhang Da Niu would apply it a few times when she accidentally scratched her fingers.

If the wives and daughters of the major families in the capital knew about this, they would definitely be so angry that they would jump to their feet and curse: "It's like a cow chewing on a peony, what a waste of resources."

"I won't bother you, Sister Yang. These are things we do every day. It would be uncomfortable for us sisters to have you around. It's getting late today, so let's say goodbye here."

Shangguan Qingyue saw that Shangguan Yunxin was absent-minded, and did not give the Yang siblings a chance to continue pestering her. As soon as she finished speaking, she took Shangguan Yunxin's hand and left.

Looking at the two sisters' receding backs, Yang Xiuyun snorted coldly:

"Humph, one is an illiterate country girl, and the other is a lowly adopted daughter. I don't know where they get the confidence to be so arrogant!

I don't know why my mother is so obsessed with marrying into the Shangguan family. How can a fourth-rank official in Beijing be worthy of our flattery?!"

Yang Chengping was not quite sure, he only knew that his mother attached great importance to his marriage, saying that it would be of great help to his future. In this case, he would just put more thought into it.

Girls are all the same, buying some new things, saying some sweet words, and making promises. Otherwise, at most, you can be shameless and cling to him for a while, and there is no one who won't be moved.

Yang Chengping was still very confident about winning the hearts of girls. Thinking of Fu Qiuyang's cowardly look, he couldn't help but want to laugh, humph, waste!

The good-for-nothing Fu Qiuyang was currently staying in the guest room of Yang Zian's mansion, drinking alone.

He wanted to use wine to numb his brain and get rid of that cold figure from his mind. However, the opposite happened. Empty wine jars were scattered all over his body, but his consciousness became clearer.

“What’s this about getting drunk to relieve all worries? That’s all bullshit. Why do I become more sober the more I drink?! Alas - I don’t know where the love comes from, but it’s so deep.

I, Fu Qiuyang, have always been brave and responsible, but now I have become a coward who is too ashamed to face others! "

The door was opened at some point, and Yang Zian leaned against the door frame helplessly with his arms folded across his chest.

"I didn't want to disturb your drinking mood, but I was afraid that if I didn't come over, you would probably empty my wine cellar. There are only a few jars of pear blossom wine, and you actually moved them all here. Are you planning to drink until dawn?

It's really a matter of fate, Brother Fu, who finally fell into the hands of a rich girl?"

Knowing that this person would not say good things, Fu Qiuyang did not want to pay attention to him, so he picked up the jar of wine and drank it again. Perhaps because he drank too much, he did not aim at it, and it all spilled on himself.

However, her foundation is so good that she does not have the ugly look of drunkenness at all. Instead, she has a unique beauty that is pitiful and decadent.

Yang Zian cursed in his heart that he was a "troublemaker" and moved all the unopened wine jars away from the other party. He signaled the servants who had been waiting outside the door to bring a large bowl of hangover soup and put it on the table.

After everyone left, he spoke:

"Tell me, who made you like this? It can't be... that girl Ruoxi, right?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I have always treated her as my own sister! It's..." At this point, he suddenly became embarrassed, and his whole body turned red from his cheeks to his neck, like a cooked shrimp.

"She's the girl's elder sister... I don't know when I fell in love with her. She has such a cold personality, and we haven't even spoken to each other for a few words. Why was I so panicked when I heard that she was engaged...

Alas, in short, it’s hard to put it into words! "

Yang Zian was not surprised at all after hearing this, he even felt a little envious. Shangguan Yunxin was just an adopted daughter after all, and although there was a gap in their status, it was not impossible for them to be together.

Unlike him...

He shook his head dejectedly and said:

"Since you have made up your mind, why not be bold for once? Could it be that Brother Fu is only good at talking and not daring to put it into practice?"

Maybe he was drunk, or maybe Yang Zian's provocation worked. Fu Qiuyang threw the wine jar to the ground, breaking it into pieces. He said with great pride:

"Yang, Brother Yang is right! How can I, a man of eight feet tall, be a coward! Since I like her, I will fight for her with all my strength. I will go find her right now!"

After saying that, he stood up with great effort and tried to walk out the door.

"Wait, are you planning to break into someone's house at night? Xiyatou's Black General is no pushover, I don't want to not even see your bones tomorrow.

Drink this bowl of hangover soup first, and make plans after you have completely recovered. "

After a big bowl of hangover soup, Fu Qiuyang burped three times. After finishing the matter of the five grains, he was sobered up quickly by the cool evening breeze.

Fu Shan, the servant who had always been by his side, was like a small mountain, following his master closely. With him by his side, Yang Zian was completely relieved. He let him walk out of the house and stopped interfering.

I hope he can get what he wants on this trip!