Yang Liusi

"This little fairy is too lazy. The sun is high and the girl has been writing there for a long time, and she hasn't woken up yet!" The little maid who was doing embroidery work outside glanced through the window, and saw Liu Fanyin still standing there. Writing with a calm face, there is no one around to serve her——Miss Xi Jing, on weekdays, except for Xiaoxian, no one dares to disturb the girl.But unfortunately, this girl who can please the girl is still a lazy master, and she has more money than the girl.

"Who made the girl like her?" The other little maids have long been used to such things. Logically speaking, the maids who watch the night are naturally responsible for the girls getting up and washing in the morning, but in their Liu Mansion, the night watchmen are always the little ones. Xian, the one who sleeps late will always be Xiaoxian.

"Just relying on the girl's liking like this, just ignore the girl like this! The girl is really spoiled by her!" The maid was still dissatisfied, quite angry.

Seeing this, the little maids at the side didn't dare to continue the conversation. If the girl heard it, it must not be Xiaoxian who was unlucky.Therefore, it is better for everyone not to get involved in such quick-talking matters.

"Then do you know why the girl is so spoiled with Xiaoxian?" A playful voice came over.

The little maids turned their faces one after another, wanting to see which one was the brave one who actually accepted this remark.

But the person who came was the protagonist that the maid said—Xiaoxian.

Seeing that she was able to answer these words, I am afraid that all the servant girl's words just fell on her ears.But, seeing that she didn't show any embarrassment, she just blinked at everyone, signaling that everyone should not expose her; therefore, everyone covered their mouths and smiled to see what was going to happen next.

"Then what could it be? It's not that the little fairy can speak well and coax the girl." This maid is also careless—everyday, because she speaks without covering up, everyone gives her a nickname, called --morning glory.

"Then sister, you can speak well, why didn't you coax the girl?" Yang Xian suppressed a smile and continued to ask.

Morning Glory didn't think about it, she really thought about it for a while, and said solemnly but disdainfully: "Of course I can be eloquent, but I'm not like that little hoof, I just say flattering words to coax the girl. Sincerely for the girl."

"Then according to what you say, although you don't coax the girl, but you really care for the girl?" Yang Xian covered his mouth, and it took a long time to hold back the laughter that was about to burst out.

"That's natural." Trumpeteria is very sure, "It's not like that little hoof, it sounds nice on the mouth, but it's really bad in the heart."

"If you are so sincere for the girl, then the girl is happy, and you are happy too?" Yang Xian didn't care about the trumpet flower scolding her. Over the years, she had been picked on by Yang Tonghui many times. Compared with Yang Tonghui, who was born in Tanhualang, this level is simply a difference.

"Naturally." Trumpeter Flower nodded emphatically - after talking about this, she felt in a trance that the maids around the girl, counting down, all had ulterior motives, and only herself was so loyal and amiable.

"Then why Xiaoxian coaxed the girl to be happy, but you are not happy?" Yang Xian simply sat down behind the trumpet flower, and took the embroidery of the little maid beside him, looking at the shape of the flower on it, thinking about himself Do you want to continue to learn? The two hijabs she embroidered by herself are really shameful.

Trumpet Flower obviously paused, unable to answer for a long time; then, the little maids around began to push each other and burst into small laughter.

Although the laughter was small, it was enough to embarrass.

"I'm not as charming as Xiaoxian's little hoof with a pretty face and a clever mouth..." Trumpeteria turned her head abruptly, wanting to teach this girl who obviously had a smart mouth, but in the end, her gaze Touching Yang Xian who was sitting behind her with a smile, he swallowed the next words.

The atmosphere was tense for a while.

There are those little maids who like to watch the show, and they have jumped two feet away from their surroundings with their arms folded, wishing they could watch the show with their melon seeds in their hands; some of the more calm ones have already organized their words in their hearts, lest Xiaoxian The girl went up madly and scratched the morning glory.

"Pfft—" With this sneer, the awkward atmosphere seemed to be broken.

But it was only Yang Xian who was relaxed and at ease. On the other hand, morning glory, the other party's expression was not so relaxed and happy.

"You're right," Yang Xian was not angry, but instead raised his hand to touch his face, um, it's smooth and delicate. You don't need to look at her to know that the skin is fair and delicate. With her delicate facial features, it should be as good as the trumpet flower The so-called "humeizi" name.Thinking of this, she felt even more joyful, "The girl likes me, and it's really thanks to this pretty face."

After finishing speaking, Yang Xian returned the embroidered bandage in his hand to the little maid beside him, stood up, patted the dust on the clothes, and blinked at the morning glory: "Now this clever mouth is going to beg the girl!" Happy to go."

Having said all this, Yang Xian went to find Liu Fanyin.

In fact, since Yang Xian appeared in the yard, Liu Fanyin's attention has shifted from writing to Yang Xian, watching her flirt with the trumpet flowers like this, and then brag about herself with confidence, she can't help but smile.

"This girl is clever." Just as the maids were joking with each other and teasing the trumpet flowers, a gaze was fixed on Yang Xian's back.

"Ahem." Accompanied by the servant's soft cough, the little maids straightened their clothes, turned around and greeted each other, and smiled very decently at the person who came: "Please be well, Mr. Liang."

But Liang Yushu didn't care, just raised his hand slightly, his gaze was completely fascinated by that little girl just now—that kind of bright, lively and charming smile, much more attractive than ordinary reserved official ladies, and Much more generous than those little maids.Isn't such a lovely person just what Liang Yushu prepared for him?

Cousin is really not an ordinary person, even the maids around her are so outstanding.

Thinking in this way, Liang Yushu seemed to have seen the happy life of him embracing Liu Fanyin with warm, fragrant and soft jade in his arms after marrying Liu Fanyin.